It has been a while since I've written anything. I thought it was about time that I got back into the game and stop being a spectator. In my stories, I try to keep all characters as realistically and multi-dimensional as I possibly can. Both individuals in this story are flawed people, but I feel that they have endearing traits that balance them and make the...
January 1st, 1886 The crackling fire that sat in the center of our camp was the center of more merriment than was likely warranted on that rainy, overcast January evening. But while the new years day celebrations were likely filling the streets of Tarant, Caladon and every other major city in Arcanum with revelers and party-goers, we were stuck in the vast...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
I'm worth a million in prizes With my torture film Drive a G.T.O. Wear a uniform All on a government loan - Iggy Pop, "Lust For Life" I. Winter in Hong Kong. Me, a starving writer stuck in the middle of a project that I couldn't seem to push through. Rent needing to be paid, yesterday. My faceless boss—some anonymous email account and a random ad tha...
Only if you've read the first three parts will this make sense. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. * I glanced at my companion as we were both eating a rather limp sandwich on our flight to Alicante, and wondered at just how little I knew about Kirsty, the girl I'd just agreed to share my life with. Achingly beautiful, she certainly was, and when she...
Nevada -- Present Day "But I'm not ready to be a werepanther." Kelly paced in front of Drago as he pulled his sweatpants on. "Kind of too late to say that now, Kelly. You said you wanted to be a were." Drago sat on a rock and watched her walk back and forth. "You said you were ready." "Yes, ready to be a werewolf with you! But a werepanther? No, this is m...
Death and Fear of Loss I would like to thank everyone for staying with me. I am sorry this took so long. Also, thank you MSNJ for acting as my muse! Thank you everyone for reading! Sorry for the delay. So many things needed to be figured out. Meridian Characters Reardan O'Brien – Prime Alpha of UK, Werewolf. Father is Teague O'Brien. Alice Grandy-Young...
Kristasia nearly sighed in relief at being free of the spider's grasp. She knew she had to think and act both well and fast or she and the child would not survive their encounter with this beast. Having been a slave since her early childhood, Kristasia had become exceedingly good at doing both for the sake of her own survival. Her choices of late hadn't been...
Farah arrived at Padma's house hours early and they discussed the sort of henna tattoos that she wanted. "We don't have the time that you'd need to do a lot of what I feel like having done," she said a little sadly, "so could you maybe do a mix of complex and some more open things?" Padma grinned, "Ok, what exactly is going on here? You look at my little po...
**Author's Note: This is the FINAL chapter of my story. From now on I'm only going to post finished stories so as not to torture those who love my stories. It's a bit rough but I hope the ending provides some closure. ******************** Michelle, Vesta, Beau, and Charlie settled themselves into the hotel room of the Fitzgerald. "How come Agnes can't sen...