There were two things my father told me growing up. "Never look a gift horse in the mouth, and Age is only a state of mind." I had just turned forty. And though I really didn't feel like I was "older" or slowing down in anyway, there were the telltale signs of middle age setting in. I certainly didn't have the firm tight stomach I'd had in my early twenty's...
Finally another chapter in the story of our heroes/heroines has been completed. I do apologize for the lengthy gap in between postings, but I hope this latest chapter makes up for it. I would like to thank Jane for editing it for me, making it actually understandable. If you do happen to like it, please don't be shy about commenting and rating. ------------...
It was a must attend event for anyone who was lucky enough to have been selected by Exyberkraft's board of directors. Carolyn was justifiably proud to have been named as one of only a handful of company executives chosen to attend the International Conference. This year, the conference was going to be held in Madrid, Spain. Carolyn had been with Exyberkraf...
Hey, so: thanks for reading. This is my first time submitting to the site. If you're into it and would be interested in seeing more like it, voting for it or otherwise boosting it would be among many ways to let me know. This is a pretty long story; I think it's all worth reading, but if you're in a rush, the sex peaks in Part Three. It's all nominally cons...
NOTE: Things get intense in this part. I felt that the trauma that caused Joe's burlap condition had to be incredibly painful to produce such painful and long lasting repercussions. It's a cruel and horrific moment, but I thought it necessary to the story. Just wanted to warn you. --max Part IV As it turned out, his ladies should have worried. When Joe saw...
Mule looked up to the high dome of The Pit, its black marble 'sky' was dotted with white and blue streaks that almost reminded him of the night sky. Were it not for the bright lights that reflected off the white stone walls, white stone pillars, and white stone floors of the interior chamber it would be. This was a place of politics, ironically named The Pi...
"Which do you think we should use as a tree topper, Merri?" "Beats me. And who cares anyway? What's this need for a tree? It's Christmas Eve already. You'll just want to take it down tomorrow anyway. And it's a lame tree; you sure you got all of the branches it's supposed to have out of that box?" Paul had been buzzing around the silver aluminum artificial...
Author's Note: I would like to express my deepest appreciation to AsylumSeeker for so generously providing his editing expertise. His input has proved invaluable to this first-time author. Please note that any errors contained herein are solely my responsibility. ~**~ The bush plane shook as it flew into a current of air. Julia gripped the seat, the blood...
Illustrations by LunA. 3. THE KISS OF DEATH Hunger had overtaken him. Eight long months had passed since he last tasted blood. He would finish her in due time, of that he was certain. But for now, the hunger had to be satisfied, and he couldn't get to Grace. Not yet. He'd held off on killing the stripper. It was a matter of willpower, and he'd resisted....
A/N: Hey guys, here's the next chapter and it's the longest one I have so be prepared for a long read. It's pretty fast paced though compared to the others. Thanks to Blackstallion21 for editing. Well enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IV. Enter the Fire Pristine and her group continued to ride along the Radan Mountains. The further up they went, the colder it go...