(Hey all, we're almost up to 100 stores on lit! For number 100 I'm dropping something BIG and then I'll be going on a long sabbatical. In the meantime, enjoy the rest of God of Whores!) It was a strain, but Pericles kept his word. He'd done so much fucking to train and then fucked the elites so damned hard that it was much more challenging than he thought i...
Authors Note I am indebted to Mostera 1 for casting an eye over this and helping me improv e this story. It happens every Christmas, the radio stations pick a number of festive songs and play them every hour so that we all get heartily sick of them. Often it's Merry Christmas Everybody by Slade, this year the most popular seems to be Chris Rea's Drivi...
April 1916 Bertangles The freezing air stung Phillip’s face as the elderly BE2c clawed its way back towards the British Lines. He tried to duck down further behind the cockpit coaming and shuffled his feet to try and restore some feeling. He was feeling nauseous from the effects of the castor oil fumes and light-headed from cold and the after-effects of the...
"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" -Edgar Allan Poe X Chapter One: Halloween The chilly fall night is dark and still when I exit the library. A few lights hover over the parking lot, but they are too dim to really make a difference. One is fading; its...
Once we were safely ensconced in the inn, with a room to ourselves and a chance to wipe off blood and bits of muck, the young dwarven lass who had become a part of our little party took a chance and explained herself. She had put the false beard back onto her face for the trip from the basement of the nightmarish P. Schuyler and Son's to the inn, but now tha...
Note: This is Chapter 3 of the Dualism series. Once again, all your comments and suggestions have been much appreciated. Please continue to send them. To the new readers, please start from the first chapter to fully appreciate the story. Enjoy! Dualism Chapter 3: Psy I have always looked forward to my time in Aeon's dining area. Good food, good ambiance a...
Author's Note: this story is a sequel to "Pasiphae" and derived from the Greek myth of the Labyrinth and the Minotaur. "How unfair," I said, "that a princess of Crete should be less free than the lowliest slave." I was chin-deep in my bath as I said this, the oiled and scented water laving my skin like a caress. Had my servant not been in the other room r...
Aphrodite's Curse Book 4 Hera Strikes Back Chapter 4 "I don't know about you, Hephaestus," Hades growled, "but I am getting fucking tired of waiting out here. Time is getting away from us!" "I agree, Uncle," Hephaestus said as he pointed over to the locked doors of Athena's temple. "What in the hell are Hera, Circe and Athena doing? They have been holed...
Once there was a little mermaid who was forced to wear heavy wreaths of pearls on her head and a parade of oysters on her tail to show that she could take her place amongst her noble sisters and inherit the title she was born to. She bore the pain with great endurance, for she knew no other option. Perhaps it is not so surprising, considering all, that she...
Hello All. Here are the next chapters in this story. Thanks to all those who have voted. I am writing the next chapters, in which things will get a little dicey for our heroes. I have no idea how long this story will go, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Chapter 6 "Ariana, you may go. Abiron, stay for a moment, won't you, lad?" Ariana glanced at Abiron for a...