Loretta's brown eyes swiftly scanned the scene as she entered the Alpha's dining room. They tended to use that room for a full Beta meeting because there wasn't enough seating space in the study and it was a pain to carry chairs through when using the dining room would suffice. She spotted Cedar standing talking to her brother and from the ready smile on Aa...
"Come sweetheart, sit down. The guys were just telling me what happened. You poor thing, that must have been terrible?" Olivia was even more confused, trying to remember what happened last night that brought her to this state. Marlene got up and helped her sit on the chair she was in and went to make her a coffee. "How do you like your coffee, Olivia?" "...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any characters or events that are vaguely familiar to you are completely coincidental. Might I add that if anyone you know is as vague as the characters in this story that you may want to get out more. Everyone in this story is eighteen years or older, and yes, even the cat. Author's note: First submission! This is...
"Ellie, eh?" My best friend Nuala roared with laughter. Heads turned at other tables. She calmed down. "Well, I can put your mind at rest on one front. She's hetero. I know, because I asked her." "You did?" "I did. Pretty lady. Super body. I'm not the only one ogling her in the changing room, believe me," Typical Nuala. No nonsense. "So why would I not ask...
*Standard disclaimer. This story deals with a fetish in which men find attractive women who smoke incredibly sexy. I don't read comments so if this isn't your cup of tea, please find another story to read as whatever you say about your dear Aunt Millie who died of lung cancer will be ignored. If you also have the fetish, I hope you'll enjoy this tale. *****...
The car's hum was calming as they crossed The Confederation Bridge. The day was overcast and windy, the Northumberland Strait active beneath them. Katherine was staring out the passenger window, or at her reflection, Spencer couldn't tell which. She wore a grey knit sweater, a tartan scarf bundled around her neck, black tights, and leather ankle boots. He wo...
An entire week flew by faster than anyone realized and the meeting was being held that night. From the buzz about town, people seemed excited, more than nervous, although many wore trepidation clearly. The full details of what was to be discussed was kept to a certain few, including all the local law enforcement officers. Vic and the others wanted to make su...
Author's Note: Oh my! I have been so overwhelmed by the support and advice I've received thus far, it's been amazingly helpful. Hopefully I have covered a few of the concerns expressed after the release of the previous chapters. The central figures in this series are Skye and James -- I hope to develop additional stories for the other couples at a later d...
Part I Bloody Golf (FM+, MM) At thirty four I reckon I have weathered not too badly, at 5ft 6inches my 34-26-35 figure is fairly well proportioned, wavy auburn hair drapes over my shoulders and I am told I am "quite pretty" by those who would offer an opinion. OK I may not make page three anymore but my husband Andy reckons I am his dream girl. Married for...
I sat there in the almost pitch dark room. Almost pitch dark because there was a bit of a glow from the little light on the computer monitor signifying that it was in sleep mode. I sat there with a headful of thoughts that I wished I didn't have. The door opened admitting a shaft of light and my wife came into the room. "What are you doing in here? I've bee...