Chapter One Hundred Thirty: Church and State I woke early, sliding out of bed quietly so as not to disturb Alistair. For some reason I couldn't explain, talking to Dorothea seemed a million times scarier than talking to Greagoir had been, and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I curled up in the window seat, cracking the shutters open a small amount to let in...
Author's Note: Apologies to those who have been waiting for the next chapter. I hope it is worth the wait. I enjoy reading your comments, so leave some feedback if you would like to see the next chapter some sooner! Thank you for reading! ***** Of the roommates, Miranda and Sarah had more in common than most would guess. Mandy of course was as blonde, bust...
Author's Note: This is part one of a series of adventures between the three main characters. It is the longest chapter (so far) and takes some time to develop. If that's not your cup of tea, that's okay. Miranda and Jesse were the best of friends. They had met while working together at a Jamba Juice in California and stayed friends even after Jesse had mo...
Michael Knauss, Miranda thought fondly as she put on her makeup. Way back when in high school, he was the biggest stud around. Every girl practically went crazy for him, Miranda included. Yet out of all those girls, it was Miranda who wound up being the lucky one that he went out with. She ended up being the lucky one that he took to prom. They had given eac...
Thanks for being patient! Since the last chapter, I've lost my job, adopted a new puppy, and tried to get settled into semi-retirement. Hope everyone is still interested in the story. Enjoy! * David bristled when he heard Miranda's announcement, "There are issues we're going to face with this relationship that we'll have to overcome, but there's one that w...
Hey everyone! Time to wrap this story up. Thanks for reading and all the great feedback and your patience with my slow writing! I plan to write more soon. Enjoy! * "An accident?!" Miranda shouted into the intercom's microphone as she scrambled to put her clothes on so she could rush down the stairs to meet the officer at the front door. She pushed the red...
Greetings, friends. This is a contest entry. As the story unfolds, you will find a dash of exhibitionism, a smattering of BDSM, a dollop of group sex, a hint of incest, and more than a few erotic encounters. It is also a dramatic tale of crime and intrigue. I hope that something in there tickles your fancy, because I need to win that big 5 vote from you. Rea...
Part One Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house...
She couldn't remember even having awakened feeling so...delicious. Miranda lay in a generous puddle of sunlight, thinking immediately how nice it was that he'd left the room the way he'd found it. HE. Jackknifing into a sitting position, Miranda looked quickly around the room, noting the wide open curtains; her discarded clothes exactly where she'd left th...
London, England, 1870 CHAPTER ONE "Could I be more miserable?" Miranda thought as she squirmed in the carriage seat. The July heat was oppressive in London and she felt suffocated by the odors of animal and man that the shimmering sunlight loosened from the cobblestones. She turned her head to look out the window so that her parents would not see her grima...