My name is Deepak but like Shakespeare once said, what's in a name? Like everyone else I have my share of dreams as well, but none bigger than to become a multimillionaire one day. You might think that I am greedy, but tell me who isn't? Anyway the real reason behind my dream has got nothing to do with money at all. It's the power that I crave for. The power...
It was two weeks before the Whitsun holiday when the college would be closed for its half-term holiday. Sharon's work phone rang one afternoon. At the other end was Beverley Jones. "Hi Sharon, the twins are coming home for Whitsun which coincides with their birthday. Can we book both you and Hans to give them the ultimate birthday present that we discusse...
Authors note This story touches briefly on the subject of arranged marriages between young girls and usually older men, and looks more in depth at the subject of female genital mutilation. I know some people will be appalled at the idea of introducing this sort of delicate subject in any erotic story, all I ask of you is that you read the story before passi...
A story of a man's descent into alcoholism and it's consequences * Chapter 1 -- Beginnings My name is Adam Biggs and I am an alcoholic! I'm in remission not recovering, one never recovers from this addiction. It's taken me a long time to come to terms with this illness, and make no mistake, it is an illness. It cost me my job, my marriage and my children...
This could be in either Mature or Romance. There is very little sex but I hope you enjoy it. Thanks again to my friend Kiki for her editing. * Penelope Layne was sitting at her desk at the law office where she was a secretary and assistant paralegal. The normally bubbly young woman of twenty five was looking down in the mouth today and seemed to be in anot...
[I preface my stories because I have received complaints that I don't always write stories that fit people's ideas about how a story ought to go. This story is about three sisters and the extended family connected to them. The category says "First Times, Memories & stories of people's first times". It doesn't specify First Times doing what. It contains discu...
Chapter 1. Last Chance. "Sit down Gregory," the editor said. When he called me "Gregory" instead of "Greg," I knew there was trouble brewing. He sat looking down at some papers pretending to read; definitely a sign of trouble. After a couple of minutes of this he looked up at me, unsmiling, and came straight to the dismal point. "We've all had our wome...
Author's Note – Greetings everyone! I hope you enjoy this next chapter after the cliffhanger I left off with. If you have been following along with the Marcus of Duros series you'll know what I'm talking about. If you have not read any of the previous six chapters I would recommend going back and reading them before reading this one. Since we are so far...
Hey, guys. Sorry about the delay. I've been pretty unwell lately. Please enjoy the final chapter. __________________________________________________ A whimper came out of the darkness. Sybari lifted her head from the pillow, craning her neck to pinpoint the sound. Beside her, Nova slept soundly, arms everywhere, including on Sybari. She'd always been a bed...
Bonnie's Bed The rain that chased Alvin and Mary across the bay on Sunday lingered into the week. When Mary got out of her car in the gravel parking lot at Faulkner's Wharf on Wednesday afternoon, she had to dash through a watery maze to get to the office door. She stepped inside and saw a tall, wiry woman sitting at the desk. The woman looked up at her, on...