Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Five: Amgeforn The letter came by Raven; Levi puffed into my office, a sheaf of rolled parchment clutched in his fist. "Lady Sierra! Where is Commander Alistair?" Levi had quickly learned that the fastest way to find a particular Warden was generally to ask another Warden -- or me. I wondered what he thought about that. It's a bit...
Be careful what you wish for A wintery night closes about the ill-lit streets of Prague; winds trample coldly through, where hours before horse-drawn traffic, street merchants and shoppers did the same. Above a kitchenware shop off Havelská , an old house on an old street, Rebecca bathed. She lay back, hot bath water lapping at her neck, nipples two small i...
Author's Note: This story contains elements some readers may not be comfortable with, even though this is erotic fiction and real people are not being affected. There is a degree of reluctance involved, and what is harmless fantasy might in real life be a serious crime. Cheating is used as an erotic device; also not pleasant or moral in reality. If these e...
Owen Falcone quietly introduced Monica Gift to the front desk of his Car Dealership's Service Department. Coaching her on the basics of cashier and invoice printer. His son Wesley subjected to watch over her but not to interfere with her play time. The orange jump suit Owen asked her to wear was bigger than she was but she managed. Drowning but knowing she c...
That was how my investigation into the mysterious White Lady began. Unfortunately my idea with the CCTV didn't work out as Saskia was unable to pick out her man and we couldn't see anyone acting suspiciously. If the guy had come in before either it was a long while before or he was very clever about it. I got Saskia to go over the previous night again -- a...
Hello Readers!! I know it has been a year since I have posted anything and if I am being honest, I haven't written a single thing in that time either. I, not only hit a wall in where I wanted to take the story despite having a full image of what I wanted in the beginning, I hit a road that took me down a path with health issues that affected me in many ways...
I never considered myself gay. Quite the opposite, actually, I was as straight as any guy I'd ever met. I wasn't necessarily opposed to gays either, I just wasn't one. But I dated this girl named Nikki who is absolutely convinced that everyone has some strand of not-straight in them. Maybe you're gay, maybe you're bi, maybe you're into something else I don't...
The thing Jill realised after that night, when Danny fucked her a second time, was the absence of guilt on her part. Being fucked by Danny had seemed so natural, so easy. Her marriage vows hadn't bothered Danny at all and Jill had forgotten them completely. He took what he wanted and Jill found it exhilarating. She felt a little strange about that. One kiss...
Swallowtail is a novel that traces the narrator's gradual acceptance of submission. Previously: Following an anonymous coupling in an art gallery's washroom and after having met several of Dex's subsequent challenges, the narrator is given carte blanche. *** "I realize that I've been placing a lot of demands on you." Dex and I are meeting for a coffee. I...
Vivian woke feeling well rested. She was stiff and sore and she knew that she was going to have trouble walking once she was freed from her restraints. She stretched and shifted trying to relieve some of the stress that she was feeling in her muscles. Settling into a new position she strained, trying to hear something beyond her walls. While well made the ro...