Okay folks, it is finally here; chapter six has arrived! It only took me nearly six months to write it (which, unfortunately, included some severe procrastination on my part). I would like to thank all the fans who wrote me asking for and helping motivate me to finish this chapter. I would also like to personally thank immortalman18 and malaknight1818 for re...
Copyright 2009 by Zeta All rights reserved This story may be freely distributed in electronic form but must include this copyright. Crime and Punishment is a work for pure fiction and all locales, names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or living persons is entirely...
It had been quite some time since I had stopped in the club. Not that I didn't crave the pain I could infect on one of the sweet young things that came to the club. I craved it more now then I ever did a few years ago. But due to relocation of my job I had to leave the city and I couldn't find a club that catered to my needs. Now I was back and I was chompin...
It felt like I was floating. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling but I immediately knew that something was wrong. There was no other sensation except the floating feeling. I hovered in the zone between wakefulness and oblivion and instinctively knew that it would be a while before I would be running the Boston marathon. I felt no pain, but knew that it was lurki...
Author's note: - This is a follow on to the previous series, Becca XXX The Eden Project. Please read it before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. ***** I always loved having something large and throbbing between my sexy thighs and tonight was no exception. I was straddling a large black beast and my whole body shuddered from he...
Please read the chapters in order. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Chapter 9 Awww, poor baby. Pam walked to the library to continue reading the book on dreams. I gave her cash to pay for lunch and for whatever else she needed then dressed and drove down the mountain to meet with Ron, my general manager. I made a mental note to call my...
I They were laid in the bath one Friday evening, just lazing about in the warmth of the water. John had come in from his run. He was no fitness fanatic, far from it! But once, maybe twice a week, he would just go out and do a couple of miles. Nothing timed, nothing really aimed for, just a personal goal, keep himself trim. Since leaving the Volunteers Army...
Prologue "I need a break!" Elle said. She ran her hands through her long brown hairs and groaned in frustration. Her life was a miserable excuse of living. Oh wait; she had no life at all. You don't call work, eat, sleep-and repeat- a life, do you? In the middle of all this she had Ronnie-a ten year old brother- to take care of which gave her a reason for l...
This is a repost of a story that I wrote for Valentine's day a few years ago. I hope you enjoy it. * * * * Cupid was dead. A trickle of bright red blood still wound its way from the gunshot wound blackened by gunpowder just above his nose. His eyes held a startled expression, his face still held a half smile, as if he had been about to greet someone when...
Author's note: This is the first of two continuations of a very long story. It won't make sense to you if you haven't read all the rest. (I'm sorry, but the numbering of the epilogues is a little confusing. The part labeled "Epilogue 1" contained two sections of epilogue, and the part labeled "Epilogue 4" will as well.) This was written for my own enjoym...