Year 2183 of the Third Empire Morndas, the first day of Morning Star About 10am The incessant banging reverberated around my head and I thought, as my brain slowly kicked into gear, that it was simply the start of one hell of a hangover. From somewhere deep within I groaned, instantly smelling the gods only knew what on my breath. Definitely the remnan...
A/N -- Before this starts, I figured I'd confess something as I am slightly hesitant about uploading this particular chapter. The ending to this chapter was going to end a little bit 'weirder', for want of a better word, than what it looks like now. If you've already guessed, rest assured there is no sex either before or after the edit, so you don't have to...
She felt the hands on her first, dragging her up. She knew it wasn't Matt, he had left after they'd made love, not willing to risk being seen leaving her house in the morning while things were still unsettled. He had woken her up to explain this. She'd have rather he let her sleep. It was a blessing, it turned out, because she put on pajamas when he left bef...
I was surrounded by thick books; my final analysis still incomplete. I had a tremendous headache and only four days to go until the end of the semester. My eyes were sore from reading my notes, and erasing the multiple and erroneous theories I was typing on my desktop. With a desperate sigh, I took off my dark rimmed reading glasses and rubbed my forehead....
WARNING: The following is intended for adults over 18 years of age. If you are offended by written depictions of various sexual acts between people and different sexual preferences, I would strongly suggest you don't read the following. * * * * * Foreword: The character "JT Paine" is based on my alter ego. He is who I want be one day. There maybe following...
"Out, marines!" The voice from the speaker was clear and terse. We threw the door open and leaped out, checking the perimeter but not expecting to see anything -- and we didn't. Lister and I scanned the tree line nearby while the rest moved up the hill toward a rocky outcrop to set up camp. Our mission: set up a base camp for the exploration party that woul...
"I finally know your secret, bitch," Landon Cadbury said to himself as he looked at the Profile on the Ottawa Back Pages. The leather-clad, blonde-haired woman appeared to be in her fifties, wielding a whip and stroking a strap-on dildo. The message advertised the services of Mistress Lorna, supposedly the top Professional dominatrix in the Ottawa capital re...
CHAPTER 1: THE VANISHED WARRIORS BALL 1999, Sky Grey, Ohio "Mom," the little girl said, lying in bed, "did anyone in our family ever do anything great? I mean, I know I'm cousin to the Greys around here, but did a Finch ever do anything?" Barb Finch looked at her daughter Trish, the love of her life, a miracle of existence. Dark hair, hazel eyes, thin,...
© 2008 by Thrillerauthor For those who came in late, Matt McCoy -- now Madeline Moreau -- is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did....after faking her death, Maddy is enjoying her life as the mistress of the Parisian doctor who is turning her into a woman. The next few months were among the happiest of my life. Long, lazy mor...
Copyright 2016 by PostScriptor It was a bright and clear Monday morning when Chuck walked into the kitchen in the suburban ranch-style home that he and his wife owned. He'd showered and dressed already so a quick breakfast was all that he needed to be out the door and off to work. It was going to be a beautiful, warm day. He was surprised, though, to fin...