How I Met Your Mother: Loose Ends Mountford Police Station Monday 1:33 am Sitting alone on an uncomfortable chair in the small, cramped interview room, Susan Gosling felt that her world was falling apart. She had been dragged from her warm and comfortable bed in the middle of the night and been given scarcely any time to put some clothes on. Dressed in...
Author's note: Here comes a romance of roughly 12k words. It's a stand-alone without further instalments. I hope you enjoy it and leave a vote or a comment. Obviously, most of the places described or mentioned exist but the story itself and the character within are purely fictional. The sexual content is minimal, so if you're looking for quick stimulation...
Barren ground, smoke in the air, and heat that emanated upwards from the ground as well as the blackened skies above. Steve was pretty sure Talia had effectively sent him straight to hell considering the view from the carriage window. This was the homeland of the Lizard-kin. It was a volcanic wasteland where anything that could have left had already done so...
Present day Phoenix stood, looking down from the balcony to the street below. The party would start in a few hours; people coming from miles away, filling the streets with costumed revelers in their masks and cloaks. She smirked at the theme of this year's Carnival: Virgins and Vampires. Little did they know! She turned and walked back into her studio, clo...
The half-filled cup of hot coffee went straight off the dashboard and upside-down into Jerry's lap. Lynn squealed in dismay – she'd just been reaching for the cup as she parked the university car in the motel lot late in the afternoon, post-meetings. Hitting a pothole at that precise instant didn't help. Part of her task was to squire him about the unfamil...
It was a tearful good-bye, she clung to me as if she would never let me go, as if in letting me go, she would never see me again. This touching scene was interrupted by the final boarding call for my flight to London. "I've got to go now, I'll see you in a week." She gave me one last, lingering, kiss. "'Bye, you behave, and don't go falling for any beautif...
January 2022 Monday January 3rd Well, it's New Year and definitely NOT a happy one. Lucy called me into her office this morning, soon after I got in. She definitely isn't going to sponsor me. Angie phoned her over the weekend several times apparently, trying to persuade her, but she says she has made up her mind. She doesn't want to take on the extra res...
***** I wanted to get at least the first chapter of this up for Remembrance Day, or whatever 11 November is known as where you are. I've wanted to post this on time for the past five years, but something always comes at me over the horizon and it doesn't get done. And I didn't make it again, realising suddenly that there might not be enough time to have at...
Midnight at the Villa Diodati A Tale of Gothic Romance and Horror by Chloe Tzang © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the...
This story describes an adult male/female consensual sexual relationship. It also contains a political theme that might offend some. If any of this offends you DO NOT READ. The following story was given to me for posting by B. Traven who does not have USENET access. It is part of a voluminous series of stories never published before that supposedly describe...