(Well not much to say about this one, I wanted to do a good angel/ human story but all my attempts ended up terrible and were deleted. I think this one is OK, of course no intercourse in this first chapter. Also I am not affiliated with any stores or companies mentioned and none of the minor characters are based on real people.) ... Lisa sniffed as she was...
I had wanted him since the first day we started working together. I hadn't thought anything of him in those first few hours that we started. He wasn't anything I would have looked twice at on any given day. But this day, we were training side by side. He stood about 5'10" he had dark red hair and skin so white he was pink. He had an Italian last name but yo...
Prologue 16 years ago Samantha Raney took a deep breath and followed her DSS caseworker into the group home. She shoved her fear deep down and told herself over and over again that this would be a better life, even if she was passed around the system. Her mother died from a drug overdose a year ago and left her in the hands of her junkie boyfriend, Earl. H...
The hobnailed boots of Sergeant Henry Harris, Royal Engineers, rang against the cobblestones of the quiet suburban Parisian street. The locality was all but deserted, the streets strewn with horse manure, wet, cold and windswept on this unseasonal July evening. This must be the place, 15 Rue de l'Ascension. So many times Harris had heard of these places, exp...
Lord Marchington's Staff. If truth be told I was dreading my return to Marchington Hall, my brother Charles the Fifth Baron Marchington was barely cold in his grave before I found myself dragged from service overseas to oversee his estate, though in truth it was no longer his but mine. He left his dear wife Marjorie, as frigid an ice maiden as ever walked...
Sweat trickling down the small of his back was the familiar reminder that the heat had overcome his best abilities to work on the highly pitched ladder with any sense of comfort. Connor's gloved hands were slick with perspiration as his arm moved laconically and with overwhelming soreness to pull more fallen palm fronds from yet another useless gutter of fau...
The multi corporation, 'TGirl4Life' had combined cloned human DNA and Nano-technology in what they called an 'Androgenous hybrid,' to all intents and purposes a living, breathing human. This new person, however, was created from artificial bones and flesh and already the equivalent of a nineteen year old. Their factory was in a discrete area of an ordinary...
I moved to Nevada recently and had finally settled in after a week of sorting through boxes and assorted tasks. My new neighborhood was quiet and stable with most of the residents being fairly well to do families. During my second week in my new home, I found a note in my mailbox inviting me to a barbeque at the house across the street on Friday night. I ar...
Greetings readers! Welcome to the first chapter of my second story submission. This story is a direct continuation of my previous story, "An Unforgettable Melody." However, the tone and feel of this story will be different enough from my first story that I felt it best to submit it under a different title. As always, please rate and comment; I readily welcom...
Chapter Two of a series chronicling Katrina's adventures in coastal city. * * * The other girls all left the table to go about their various chores. Carla and Cynthia were rushing around getting ready and Sally and Sheryl reluctantly went back to their work stations at the computer. Monica still hadn't answered my question but she picked up my suitcase and...