1590 Very few things in the world had the power to frighten Electra. Her master's wrath happened to be one of them. And even that was usually only enough to make her take a step back and bow her head. Right now she shrunk down to the floor, positively cowering. Dracula's shadow aura was practically causing the whole keep to tremble with his rage. "Dost thou...
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Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Thea Queen stumbled into her apartment with a groan. The apartment she used to share with her friend Laurel Lance, before she had been murdered right in front of her. It was impossible not to think of her every time she stepped into this...
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Prologue - Picking flowers I was out in the nets harvesting carbon flowers on the day before I fell down the well. It's a methodical meditative process which I had always enjoyed. Each time I finished clipping another gnarled black nest of super-expanded fibre out of its place in the net and chucked it into the gurney floating behind me I felt that positive...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *To be needed, or wanted. You decide* [SIXTEEN BLOCKS OF HELL] I leapt off the ground once more to do battle. Inside me coursed the greatest energy - the greatest sensation - I ha...
***** Bruised Ego ***** It was twenty five minutes after school and Sara leaned against Andrew's locker. With every noise she looked down the hall, anticipation in her eyes, until she again leaned her head back with a loud frustrated sigh. Andrew rounded the corner, and the young couple smiled with excitement as they saw each other. They came together and e...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Stop fidgeting!" Alex snapped in annoyance. "I can't help it." Kara whined, "I'm nervous." "You're nervous?" Alex scoffed, "I'm the one meeting your girlfriends." "They're not my girlfriends." Kara softly protested, but her words soun...
An old frienemy appears, and Shlee gets the scoop of a lifetime. Too bad someone is still hell-bent on killing the President. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 07 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Presidential Treatment Eldon stepped out of the Orange Bubble and looked around. "Where are we?" he asked Shlee as she stepped ou...