Hey guys, So I've rewritten this chapter three times. I don't know about this one. I'm having a rough go. I just don't like the way it's coming out. I feel like I'm struggling and that doesn't bode well for this one's shelf life. My brain is working in different directions. I could force it out. But I don't think you guys would like the way it goes if I do....
My name is... Seamus, yes, Seamus works for this. I work for a company that produces films, generally middle of the road films, mostly good B flicks, but recently we have had a run of really popular movies that have caused us to become more prominent in the industry. Other than a nice salary bump we got the news that each department was growing. I work in...
Mint loves her, but she is dangerous. She spent ten years on the arm of a crime boss in the throes of rising power, a crime boss with cresting ruthlessness and a one track mind. He is sending the very arms of his organization to kill her for something she should have been able to do freely. Montana doesn't care about the money, Mint is sure of this. He wants...
All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are at least 18 years old. This is the second part of a continuing story if you haven't read the first part you should do so before reading this part. Hopefully you will enjoy what I have written so far... * * Alexius * * After a day's walking and then a night with Mira and Kitra, I am slow to wa...
Mira was finished. She could not bring Devamin the crystals, nor could she even find them. With all her seductive charms and twisted witchcraft, she was unable to squeeze information from any of the high fathers. She dragged her feet, as if she had just been out for a lifetime, when in reality, she had only set out for a couple years. Most apprentice mages w...
Shadow stared between the two of his agents, watching as Mira looked down and away from his intent gaze. "Yes, I can see that," he said sagely, chuckling to himself as Mira blushed red. "Okay, get this mess cleaned up, take the prisoners down to the tombs and Mage, wipe their memories." He nodded at the four women who still huddled together under blankets....
Byron Brown Clarence, also known as Mr. BBC, can be considered a fine specimen of man by almost any standard. Standing six foot three, broad-shouldered and handsome, with dark brown skin and a smooth shaved head, this thirty-something African American stud hails from the City of Houston, Texas. Ten years ago, after graduating from the University of Houston w...
Harsh cries came from his mouth as the terrible agony flooded his body. It was growing worse by the minute, and he rolled, fighting the straps that held him to the bed. Blood ran thick in his veins, too thick. He needed to feed, he needed the release but every movement he made seemed to trap him worse. "Braxton!" he screamed, throwing his head back. His voi...
Mira rubbed her neck as she sat at her computer desk in her bedroom and contemplated another lonely weekend. A neighbor had invited her to come over and watch PEARL HARBOR with her while her husband was working that night, but Mira wasn't in the mood for popcorn with Jenny, her neighbor. Mira absently minded signed in on her AOL account and listened for the...
The feel of the hot water rushing down his back was the second best thing Chase had felt all day. He rolled his head back, letting the scorching water cascade down his hair and shoulders, dripping onto the girl kneeling in front of him. A groan escaped his lips as he rolled his head down so that his chin rested on his chest. Looking down he brushed her hair...