Prologue AN: I do not own Resident Evil and I am not making profit from this work. "My name is Alice." The words sent a very cold chill down Dr. Samuel Isaacs's spine, and he stopped barking the orders immediately. With fear rising up from the pit of his stomach, he glanced over to the security Officer standing opposite him and gave the man a curt nod bef...
My name is Stephen LaCroix. A big and tall young Black American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend the University of Ottawa, where I'm taking up Criminology. Next year I will graduate with my bachelor's degree. I have been in the Confederation of Canada for about three years now. Long enough to become a permane...
Reading chapter 1 first will help understand the following. Strong Sexual Content. ***** Bev woke up the next morning with a smile still on her face. Her breakfast tray was just brought in and she needed her coffee. After she finished and before she had her bath and bed change, she worked out on the trapeze. She was trying to get her arms stronger and to w...
The next day I left work just a shade early and drove over to La Minette. I don't know why I should think that Yvette would be there, but I did and she was. "Good afternoon, Olivia. What may I do for you?" I gave a short laugh and said, "After the other night, I realized that, if I were to continue here, I would need what we used to call a, 'shag dress'. Y...
Author's Note: All the characters who engage in sexual activity in this series are 18 or older. ***** Sherry Tandon had been to his place before, but this was the first time she had come by spontaneously. She knew his parents weren't home. They liked to jet off to random, obscure countries, separately. And they had the fortune to do it. She opened the fron...
Elisabeth spent a lot of time with her hand down the front of my pants. Right now, we were cuddled together on the porch swing of her parent's house, where we had agreed to be designated house sitters for a week while they cruised the Caribbean. "You don't mind my hand in there, do you?" She had a sweet smile and sweeter lips. Her Mom had left us a long li...
"You've met the like of him before; a big, brash, never politically correct, loud-mouth; he's uncouth, obnoxious; always right (in his own mind); prejudiced; and insufferable. That's Joe Jorgen, or as I call him, The Asshole." As this story begins The Asshole lived just down the street from me. We have a friendly neighborhood where no one likes to rock the...
Chapter 10: The Messages Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Oscar stared at his hands and arms while his tiny wife carried him by his arms while she flew through the cloudy skies. His scars where Menja had crudely stitched him back together, were lighter than before now. With her power, she healed him as much as she could b...
My name is Payton Davis and I have been a very happily married woman for over a decade now. That may sound boring and cliché to some, but first impressions can be, and often are, quite deceiving. As my tenth anniversary recently approached, I knew that my husband Luke would be treating me like a princess; he always does. A typical anniversary for me has come...
4th Era, 205 – The Blue Palace, Solitude The High Queen of Skyrim knew theirs was a Sun's Dusk and Sun's Dawn relationship, but it didn't matter. She was content. It had taken some time for her to get used to the arranged marriage with Ulfric Stormcloak, but that arrangement had brought peace to Skyrim. She smiled at that thought. Her native land was a col...