Every night, for the past three months...a radiant, eighteen year old girl has beheld the most splendid, graceful, beautiful being in the universe, in her dreams while bathed and surrounded by a supernatural, white light as he has done the most shamefully enthralling things to his gloriously perfect form... His creamy, alabaster skin would glisten as it enc...
Callie Eagen washed the floor of the empty Diner with bone weary hands. She had just worked the long open to close shift and was dead on her feet. Thank God there were no chairs to lift onto tables she thought as she made her way toward the back room with the sodden mop. Swish, swish, swish the rhythmic motion was almost soothing after such a long day. Eve...
Sarah Ch. 2: The Farrow Years Disclaimer: JAG and its characters are the property of Donald Bellisario, Paramount and CBS. All other characters are mine and fictional. Fall 1987 Futenma Marine Air Station Okinawa, Japan She was a lean, mean fighting machine. Private First Class Sarah "Mac" MacKenzie slowly disembarked the transport at Futenma Marine Ai...
Forward: This story was given to me as a challenge. Think of it as an alternate history to some degree. There are historical personages represented who interact with my invented characters. Feel free to ask which is which. There is plenty of graphic sex in this story, along with a lot of combat and violence. Just warning you now. Reviews and genuine critique...
This story is a fantasy I just had and like to share with you. I would love to hear your comments, advice and additions to the story. Please contact me via the CONTACT tab on my profile. If you've enjoyed this story, please write me too - then I might write more! [Synopsis] In the years after the German reunion a lot of West-German families claimed to g...
The characters in this story are English, therefore the story is written to reflect that. There is little graphic sex. A Cell phone is known as a Mobile in the UK I would like to thank 'The Wanderer' for his agreement for me to use a plot device from one of his stories. CHAPTER ONE. A TIME OF PURGATORY Purgatory commences It was six-thirty when I got ba...
"And... What if I start, and I love it, and I don't want to stop, hmm?" Karin says, more than a tad on the teasing side. "Well, honey, all the better," I reply, playing along in the same tone. The worst is, I really mean that. All the way. "I can't believe that," she says, trying to sound matter-of-factly. "You don't say. Of course you believe me. That's...
The hotel lobby seemed to be in constant motion. There were people checking in and standing in groups talking. There was obviously a convention under way as many people were wearing name tags. Some were following bell boys with carts loaded with luggage, and a few, like herself, were sitting – waiting. She glanced at her watch again, for the third time in th...
Thanks to my Editors - Gandalf4217 & Fuzzywuzzy It was nearly 3AM in the morning, and from the sound of the fighting going on next door, I wouldn't be getting any sleep soon, so I got out of bed, got dressed and went back downstairs to the piano in the small bar area. If the past was any experience, I'd find out what was going on quite soon enough. Sure eno...
Author's note: This is my Halloween contest entry, and also my first original story in a while. I'd like to thank the bois in my life, Isabel, Allyourbase, and the real life D, for inspiring me to write this story and being such good sports about proofreading it and stopping me from making too many mistakes. If you like what you read, obviously your votes...