Amelia and her parents arrived at the church after a long wagon ride through the country, in the early morning. Waiting for them there was her future husband, William, whom she had never met before. The ceremony was short and simple followed by the regular Sunday service. The priest skipped the part about kissing the bride. This was not the wedding Amelia h...
He came into the room to find there was someone there before him. It was a surprise. He was always the first one to class. Sometimes even before the professor. He looked at her and greeted her from afar with a smile she did not reciprocate. Why was he smiling? He didn't even know her. They had been in the same class for the past two months and they never pai...
I turned the key in the ignition. The starter motor engaged, and after a few seconds, the engine sprang into life for the first time in many years. Two years previously I had bought her, a 1969 Jaguar E type roadster. Or to be precise, I bought a body shell and countless boxes containing parts. Since that time, I had been spending most evenings after work a...
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"Good morning Miss," he said politely as the tall leggy redhead walked past him. His smile slowly faded as she walked by him with barely a nod in his direction. His eyes narrowed as he stalked past her office door and took the stairs up to his own office...affectionately known as the janitor's closet. "Dunno who that bitch thinks she is, can't even bother t...
This chapter has taken a very long time to prepare. To better follow the story line, I suggest that you read (or re-read) at least Chapter 11 of the series "Away at College". I would like to thank a number of readers of the series who have recently encouraged me to publish is part chapter. I promise that the rest of the Chapter and the final Chapter will be...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story is rated Mature (NC-17) for explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Narev a...
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