//Heart of the Inferno// The salty spray of the sea splashed over him, as the breakers roared. He clasped his hands behind his back, admiring the view from the promontory of his newly built fortress. This was truly the most beautiful spot in all of Charn. The raging tides swept with tremendous force upon the rocky coast below, smashing against the jagged cl...
Author's Note: It has been a long time since I wrote my first story. Life tends to get in the way. But here I am, and I hope you, the readers, will like this story. Also, a hat tip to Robertdoc and MeanBlackJack. They are the authors who've inspired me to write. As always, a writer craves feedback. Please rate the story and send in your comments, regardless...
It was a crisp autumn morning as I sped along the freeway to Brigit's house. My stomach was doing somersaults and I felt like a teenager on his first date. But this wasn't a first date, it was an explicit invitation to Brigit's house for an afternoon of sensual delights. What Brigit had planned was a mystery. I played over in my head the conversation that w...
Hey guys, I know I owe you a Duplicity update and that's coming up soon. This story just kinda spilled out of me so be sure to let me know what you think. The other stories I'm working on like the Nicole and John story and the Suzy and (unnamed) are coming. So hopefully once Duplicity is finished I'll give those my full attention. :) Special thanks to TJ f...
Assassin: Chapter 4 Just Desserts Both women glared at the man before them. The very man that had wronged them both and tried to kill them. The man who now found himself at the mercy of two very angry, and skilled, assassins. This hit wasn't going to require much skill, but they would enjoy it immensely. They were going to make him pay for what he'd done t...
This is a fictional story that has nothing to do with my actual life. I figured it would be boring to wait around for Peter to come back and I didn't wanna wait for material to start writing. Also, my husband and I have gone through many adventures throughout the years, but oddly enough it takes time to remember details. So i figured I'd use this character t...
In Hawai'ian, "ohana" means "family." But they say it means more. It means not only the people you're related to, but the people you most care about, who make up your world. It is supposed to be the most sacred bond there is. I believe it, because for the shortest time, I felt it myself. During World War Two, I was stationed on a cruiser in the Pacific. I a...
We lay in each other's arms, legs entwined for a couple of hours. Jolene's tears continued, and at times she sobbed uncontrollably. Little was said. When I questioned her, she refused to talk. I was confused and more moved by Jolene's tears than anything else. Do I love her? What the fuck is love? Why is she crying? Questions begging answers swirled around m...
[NOTE: This is Chapter Four in the series of Rick and Janie. It might make more sense if you've read the previous chapters, though it's not absolutely necessary.] Rick cracked his eye open. The bed was empty but there was deep breathing coming from somewhere in the dark. It sounded physical, sensual, almost sexual. It was enough to inspire morning wood. "I...
The note left on the table simply read: "I want My bitch ready for Me at eight." tess's hand quivered as she read the words and her tummy jumped. He had been in a mood as of late. It was the kind that she could not ease or soothe and she had been waiting to help Him in a way only she could. He did not demand this of her often but, when He did, she knew th...