Riley rolled over and looked at the clock radio 7:35am. Shit! She had slept through her alarm and had exactly 25 minutes to get downtown to work. Riley jumped out of bed, rushed to put on her business suit and was out of the house in 10 minutes. She was tired but knew it was her own fault. She had been up since 2am talking to her Internet lover, Noah. She ha...
Authors note: Hello everyone. I apologise for my long absence, but it was necessary. Unfortunately, in my absence, my beautiful, kind and wonderful editor David passed away. I hope those of you who enjoy this series continue to do so despite the loss of David who loved the world of the twelve as much as I did. ~ellie. Part 21 ***** It was crowded in the...
The following is an extract from A Worm in Eden, the first novel in my erotic science fiction series. Sarah and Noah have been swept away in a storm, and they have been imprisoned in the customer service center for the Great Mind (the robot intelligence that controls Eden). The rest of the afternoon was miserable. The rooms that had seemed so large and luxu...
Author's Note: This is part four of five of Finding Home. Things are looking up after Lacey and Noah return from Montreal, but the added stress of Sean and Rick's upcoming wedding begin to take a toll. While Finding Home can be enjoyed on its own, it is a sequel to the original story, Runaway, and its epilogue Waking Up. The story will be posted in five pa...
Note: Just a very brief note to one thank all of you and two to let you know that there is no sex is this chapter. Happy New Year to all of you and may it be prosperous!!! *********** As the train pulled away, Isadora got another look at Saul. She looked over at Noah and took note of the thoughtful look on his face. Part of her wanted to know what he was...
The day Funki vanished, Garthex hadn't thought much of it when he logged into Sinner's Run for the evening. He knew life happened, and figured that Funki was dealing with a work-related matter that had cropped up out of the blue, or some family business that wasn't his place to ask about. His companion on the Run would be back soon enough. Another day pass...
Winter had clasped it's icy fingers upon the English countryside. Snow had crept it's way down from the peaks of the mountains above to blanket the sleepy villages, desperately clinging to their slopes, with a thick blanket of white powder which grew ever thicker with the unceasing onslaught of the rushing snowflakes that attacked in ranks of shivering grey....
Chapter One Brown paper bags crinkled beneath my arms. Beer, frozen pizza, and a list of anti-romantic movies filled both. Nothing unusual about that. This afternoon would be totally normal. Just two friends hanging out together. No thinking about disarming green eyes, tight abs and a smile that makes me wonder if a woman really could swoon. You can d...
A Girl called Areola and her sister called Beaver by Vanessa Evans As usual, it's best if you read the earlier parts before this one. * Part 07 There was a little pause during which I had no idea what was happening (everyone was behind us) but then I heard Mr. Palmer say, "Girls, please turn over, lay along the table, put your hands behind your heads a...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Unfortunately, this chapter is very late and I apologise for that. While I will continue to get chapters out as fast as possible, please excuse any future tardiness. I hope can forgive me and that you continue to enjoy this series of the Tables. Thank you once again to Kate for being my second set of eyes. Enjoy! ~ellie. *****...