Disclaimer: Characters, settings, names from this story are creations of my own creative and inventive mind. ***** Prologue In a dystopian future on Earth. Humanity's numbers have dwindled down from ten billion to only one hundred million worldwide. War. Disease. Famine and the pollution and corruption of the land, sea and air were the main contributors t...
The following evening the Prince arrived home and they had a nice meal together. He acted as if nothing had happened and she was happy to pretend it hadn't. After dessert and cuddling by the fire, he said they should adjourn to the bedroom. When they entered, her handmaid was waiting and he said the maid would help her prep and he would be right back. Her nu...
How many times had Sara heard it? 'Don't cry over spilt milk.' She had probably said it a hundred of times over the past fifteen years of motherhood. But it was the rapidly withdrawing backside of her cherubic little angel and youngest child that had the words springing to mind this time. She knew that run. It meant only one thing: her daughter had gotten in...
Thank you all very much for your ideas, they've really helped me figure out where that story is going. Ideas are still greatly appreciated and I hope this story will develop into something that will be loved and remembered. x .................... The small taxi made its slow ascension up the pebbled driveway. Tall deciduous and coniferous tress swooped dow...
=============================================================================== Important notes: 1- It seems that I am not a good writer. as of now, I wrote 17 chapters about (John - North Korean 21 yrs old boy). I made an effort to make it a story with a sex scene in each chapter and build up a story. If you are in rush or not sure if you will like it or no...
I bent down to fix the leash on my beautiful English bulldog, Petunia. I am very proud of her, because she is of national grand champion stock and one of the cutest bulldogs you would ever see. I was getting ready to take her on our morning walk around the lake in the park across the street from our house where my husband and I had lived for the last three y...
One of the first accomplishments of feminism in the mid-20th century was the legalization of female birth control. It was to open the world of free sex to the female population. No longer would be live in fear of pregnancy. No longer were the constraints of the "rhythm method" or other forms of "natural" birth control methods a problem; we could now pop a pi...
Disclaimer: I do not own Nashville and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** For a few precious months Juliette Barnes was actually happy. This was a newsworthy event. Literally. All the gossip magazines and shows had picked up on it, some even correctly guessing the reason for t...
I didn't originally plan to continue this, but some comments somewhere else were quite insistent and also quite motivating. I hope it is as enjoyable as the first part. ***** II. - Sarah's Babies Three months of pregnancy with a trio of little tentacle monsters had finally managed to change all of Sarah's life completely and irrevocably. She hadn't been a...
You sit in your chamber, recalling all of your struggles and triumphs. The deaths of your rivals, the scheming that placed you next-in-line to be Grand Warlock. Surely, you had to make some sacrifices and betray more people than you can count on both hands, but soon you would wield absolute power within the cult of Grevakhnu. A devious smirk crawls across yo...