The Meeting I sat in the Pavilion, waiting. I looked up at the atrium of rooms, the various carts scattered about, the maids pushing open doors to change the sheets, sniff the sheets and collect the pool for who had the most rooms with sex in them. The thought bounced around inside my head and I pulled my eyes down from those lurid heights and scanned the s...
This is one part of a longer crime/romance story that is connected to the other parts. To fully appreciate the story, please start at Part 1 and read through. Thanks. Part 8 A False Lead and Interrupted Love Jordan knocked on Tom Harding's front door. A well-groomed, thirty-something, stylishly dressed man opened it. Jordan announced, "I'm Jordan Conn...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke and Raven had been preparing themselves for what they would see after Praimfaya, but imagining it and seeing it were too different things, and to actually see there was nothing left but sand and ruin was beyond daunting. Luckily they had each other, thei...
It's hard being the heir to a throne, mainly when the other successors are all immortal until someone chops their head off. But that is exactly what Raven is, is she not? The immortal daughter of a werewolf and a Shadow Walker, two races that had never been blended in a hybrid child before. However many things changed after the wedding of Alpha Donovan and K...
She was now deemed by her protectorate to be ready for the transformation, the critical time had come, unknown to Raven all the necessary preparations had been made long ago. She was different, that she knew already, her senses had always been keener than other children, she had always been quicker, brighter, more mentally agile than most others including ma...
Warning: this chapter contains a scene featuring non-consensual sex. Please be advised. Chapter 4: Raven smiled, rubbing the large cat's broad head as he watched her stop moving. She did not look like she was sleeping she looked well and truly dead. It would have been alarming, but he knew what she was. So he undressed, folding his things and sitting the...
(This chapter is told from a different point of view) **When you are no longer afraid of yourself, you will no longer be afraid of the World** Lorna Dane licked her lips in fear. She was unsure how she had ended up here in this predicament. She'd had sex with her doctor, which was bad, but it was a magnitude worse that the doctor had been a woman. She coul...
Chapter Twenty: Argos When Damien opened his eyes that evening he found her sitting in the bay window seat, staring out into the night, and sharpening a wooden stake. Despite his alarm, he sat up from his bed slowly. "Rambo," he quipped. "We meet again." She simply kept whittling away the sharpened tip of the stake. "I'm not here to hurt you," she assure...
If things had seemed unbelievable up to now Gemma was soon to experience the unimaginable, suddenly she felt impelled to look upon the girl. Gemma couldn't help herself she stared down mesmerized into the girl's blazing emerald eyes once more, for a moment they burnt into her own with their inescapable power then incredibly the girl seemed to shimmer. Her wh...
Jessica vaguely remembered being carried by Adrian through the red looking glass Gate. All she felt was the immeasurable pain of the humans, Slayers, and yes, even vampyres who were killed to create this portal. Jessica felt the determined cruelty of the souls trapped within the Gate as they tried to tear through her body to reach her soul, her free soul. Ev...