Author's Note – This is based on ABC's General Hospital's romantic pairing of mob enforcer Jason Morgan and artist Elizabeth Webber. * * * * * Jason Morgan had always prided himself on being a strong man. But not tonight. Not with her. Especially when she was pressed against the hard plane of his chest wearing only a thin, skimpy dress as the warm summe...
That was all Dhorne needed was a leisurely walk along the beach. Kicking stones and enjoying the mid-summer breeze coming off of the lake. As he strolled around the forested bend from the LeGend estate he purposely ignored the builder's hammering away at his unlived in home. The house that he had originally built for his wife Nora. It had gone uninhabited...
Anything Anything... The word just hangs there. Having come out of Ravenna's mouth with the fast jumble of other words she felt necessary to tuck it into. Parker's smile grows, Cheshire like... She notes the smile but take it as a sign that he could be relenting, nothing more. She nods quickly, repeating herself. Anything. Just a chance. More promises. Mo...
*Please Note: This is a work of fiction based on a partially factual event. All those involved are over 18 and have had their names changed to hide their true identities. And yes, fantasy people DO have identities!* The closer we arrived to our destination, the more excited I got. Lord James and I chatted almost non-stop since we left home at seven this m...
They had only been together once before but what a time it was. Raven's mind raced back to the few hours she had with Travis a few months back and it always made her body react positively. Now, suddenly another opportunity was before her. The invitation, actually demand, came via an email with very detailed instructions. Raven read each instruction in detail...
"Do you have any idea what it's like to have a crush, like I had on you – do you?" I didn't move a muscle. She was the one holding the gun. The big gun. They must all look big from this close up. She squinted her eyes. Big, beautiful green eyes, actually. "I asked you a question!" "Well I . . . ." I stammered, "I'm not sure I knew just how you felt, I gu...
Cold water leaked through her shoe. She felt the chill first, then the dampness. Curling her toes away from the irritant, she looked down. She had been sitting on the sand too long and not noticed the tide creeping grain by grain towards her canvas covered feet. She slapped her thighs in frustration and jumped up, soaking her one dry foot in the stumbling pr...
A part of Liv would miss happy-go-lucky brain, but ever since the boat, she preferred to take life as it was, rather than how she'd like it to be. Otherwise, she would've taken a Scientology pamphlet a long time ago. New brain was a case of autoerotic asphyxiation, and in a woman no less. Liv almost felt proud. Took dedication for a girl to be that into ma...
Author's Note: The classic tale of Cupid & Psyche's love thwarted by Aphrodite, but with some modern twists & characters. The pen scratched on the plain white sheets. Black words drew permanent lines and curves in straight lines. Big scientific words described her to be raving mad, words that negated her experience held her imprisoned in a sterile world dev...
This is a darker chapter, like Chapter 5, because Calum Blackthorne is not a nice man. It contains instances of anal and oral sex and non-consent or reluctance. While it has no direct incidents of torture or discipline, those things happened in the background and you are aware of it. Be aware if those things are not your cup of tea. * Teárlag crept through...