Parked in the driveway of the home she now shared with Frost, Caitlin carefully took off the coat she'd worn all throughout her workday and bundled it into the passenger seat. She knew full well that it was her six month anniversary with Frost, and as different as they were, Frost was the same person as her. Doubtless she knew it too and had something planne...
Author's Note: Warning, there will be some (non-sexual) violence in this chapter. Also, I'm not an expert on self defense. If any of the methods my characters use aren't realistic, then I apologize. *** Nostalgia. So much nostalgia. A tree made of plastic, decorated with so many different things. String lights with rainbow colors. Smooth orb ornaments...
I sit in my bed, leaning against the pillows and headboard. You were clinging to me, head on my bosom while I stare out the window adjoining the room. I can see faint flashes of blue in the overcast that had set up in the last few hours. My ears lift as I feel you stir, and I look down upon you as you blink up at me. The haze and fatigue from the feeding we...
"So, your mother is Elunara, leader of the SI:7, and queen of Stormwind?" Calysta blinked at Lulu. Lulu blushed and fiddled with her bag. "Please don't treat me any differently. I don't like it when people do." "No, I don't imagine you would. It is just a bit of a shock to meet some of her family is all." Calysta shook her head. "I would have thought that...
Chapter 7: Mirrors ***** Finally, this chapter is done. Yay. (Sorry for the delay =S) Hope all of you still enjoy reading this! Content Warning: Consensual non-consent, bondage. Comments and feedback always appreciated (in addition, editors...). CCG ***** The sound of gentle raindrops falling against the window was rather calming, Mark decided. Altho...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these characters and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a scienc...
A note from AfterDusk: Thank you to those who have read these stories; this will be the last chapter of the Nightingale Agency. I've found that not only has interest for them dropped off but my writing has begun to evolve past the need to continue it any further. Please vote and comment! -AD ***** "Mistress Nightingale, you are quite early for a Saturday...
Author's Note: This is the second part of the story I published some months ago. The whole story, including this part, is dedicated to A. I would like to thank shygirlwhore who did the editing as her work improved this story a lot. I hope you enjoy it. ***** I woke up rather early, I hadn't closed the blinds and the sun had invaded the room. Kate was stil...
As always this story is solely my property and may not be reproduced or republished without my express permission. All place names are geographically correct although residences, characters and titles are fictitious. That being said, enjoy the story. Chiara --- When Andrew got home he immediately went into his room and stripped out of his riding gear. The...
Contents Submission in the Algarve An immodest proposal Day 1 Day 2 Day 5 The second week Closing ceremony. Homeward bound An immodest proposal My wife came into the living room and placed a paper wallet on the coffee table, "Two tickets to Faro, two weeks in Sunny Portugal." We had been talking about taking a holiday for a long time, but...