Chapter One Hundred Fifty-One: Peak Security "The Crows figured out Zevran's alive, and they know he's here." Aedan waited a beat before continuing, "We were attacked on our way here from Kinloch." Eyes widening at his words, I did a quick visual inspection and confirmed that neither of them seemed to be injured. I'd just assumed that the Crows would let...
Chapter 1. Early Days. I was in a dilemma. It was not so much what had happened, as my reaction to it that was troubling. It had been almost nothing in itself, but… …But I should begin at the beginning. My name is Troy Cummings. Married – or I was – to Doctor Tony Cummings, General Practitioner Extraordinary, or at least, he thinks he is. He works in a...
Arl Eamon was cured. The ashes were proven to exist, and they were... a miracle. That's the only word I could think of. Once he was awake and ready to resume his rule, which was within the day, such was the power of the ashes, we sat down with him and told him everything that had happened since Ostagar, if not before. He shared his sorrow about the loss of C...
Note: I got a surprising amount of Alistair-hate after the last chapter. As a result, I wrote a side story from Alistair's POV called "Regrets" – please read that before you read this. It will make so much more sense! ***** Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Nine: *Apologies and Indiscretions I spent the night crumpled in the hallway, right where Alistair left...
Lunch was delicious as always, but Lauren had trouble concentrating on the food. On the walk over she and Brent had decided to tell the girls together. Of course, she was never sure exactly how much Elise understood of such things. But perhaps that was a mixed blessing since Megan took the news particularly hard. In the end, she had understood far better tha...
I'm very happy to find out that people really liked my stories so I won't give up now! Also, part 2 of 'My Loving and Caring Girlfriend' will be out sometime this weekend (that is if it gets published on time). But anyway, here's a story I had on my mind for a few days. It's a lot longer than I would have liked it, for many story lovers, you may like this on...
Lizzie had to do it. It had been almost a year since she'd done it last, and she'd thought she was done with it, thought she'd finally be able to move on. But earlier that day she'd seen something—something routine, something innocuous, downright stupid—one of those magnetic yellow ribbons on the back of a pickup truck—and it felt like Jim had died all over...
"Bring him out!" Gary Garrett quaked beneath a black hood. His hands were bound together behind his back by some kind of plastic tie. Who were they? Al Qaeda? ISIS? The IRA? Was the IRA even a thing anymore? What did they want with him? He was a nobody. He worked as a community manager for one of the smaller DoTA-type online games. The job didn't pay par...
(Author's note: As the following is my original creative work, it is copyrighted and illegal copying is strictly prohibited. Any coincidence therein to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. For legal purposes, this work is a parody of the science fiction genre. Expect explicit sexual content, if this offends you or if you are underage if your countr...
Ruthless Aeducan Warden; Alistair, hardened, exiled after the Landsmeet; Zevran, rejected and sent away after freeing him from the Crows. Alistair has had it with being abused, mocked, and disregarded, and watching the fallout of the Warden's decisions is enough to make him sick. You know you're in trouble when an assassin has more scruples than the man le...