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...
I live with my MOM alone. This story is about her. She is a 46 year old middle aged woman name jayashree. Fair, plum with 36 32 42 fig. Beautiful hair and decent looks. She is a nice lady and has a good image in neighborhood. I often spend time outside our society with some friends so society gossips are very common. Once while returning from college, I was...
When Ambassador Abel Kalitz (along with his much despised Akrosian escorts) arrived in the Grand Hall of the Council of Magnates, he saw General Hatrit of the Akrosian Imperial Marines sitting on the chair traditionally reserved for the head of the Council of Magnates. This hardly surprised him, but what did shock him was that Admiral Dopar of the Imperial A...
Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. Generally, the intended meaning will be clear from the context if you don't cling too tightly to your usual usage. Crutch/ Crotch has been a subject of much comment. Australians more commonly use 'crutch' and that meaning of the word is supported by the Mac...
Sorry this has taken so long. it is not a stroke story. it is an exposition of what happened to Kirk and his family after the invaders took over, and how they eventually drive them out. knowing the last chapter left some with a bad taste, i hope this makes up for it. jb7 Fever 07 Kirk surveyed the field before him. Once it had been a wheat field; now, it w...
He lies. Starfished across the entirety of the pillowtop queen, splayed beneath the full complement of sheets, quilts, and pillows, limbs askew, limning stylized violence like a cartoon bird having flown comically into plate glass. A casual observer glancing into the room would see only an unmade bed with dressings strewn at random. He takes a secret pride i...
I can't help it. You sitting there across from me, it's driving me crazy. All I can think about is how bad I want to kiss you, touch you, and taste you. Before I can think about what I'm doing, I reach out, and pull you in for a kiss. Almost as soon as our lips meet, they part. My tongue meets yours, my desire for you showing in my kiss. Before long, I can t...
She stands in the middle of the room, back straight, head up, soft brown curls stroked with amber and honey falling down across her neck and shoulders. This woman knows she is wanted, knows she is beautiful, there is a strength and a pride in her, a fierceness, raw and visceral. The leather wraps her body like a lovers embrace, each nuance and curve of her...
He had intended to not let her occupy his mind. He had, with great convictions, settled upon limits for their conversations both in time and scope. But as he checked an instant messaging service and saw that she was there, all of those determinations evaporated. He was light headed and a stirring in his stomach swept through him, and like a man in a trance h...
"I'll see if there's anything in here we can use to stop the bleeding." "Alright, I'll go and try to clean myself up in that stream." I knelt by the water of the stream and began to wash the sweat and blood from my hands and face, looking around as I did. The inn was surrounded by moonlit forests and a road ran past it and disappeared into the trees in eit...