Author's note: Virtually no sex this installment. Siobhan goes into business and gets pulled into politics. Chapter 17 – Office Politics The dinner in White Plains would echo for years. I am very glad I had no true understanding of the importance, because even Dr. Richards might have frozen. That said, it had little impact in Hanover. There is a reason hi...
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I cannot tell you how much I miss you. The days without you by my side are long and cold and every single night I wake up wishing that you were here with me in stead of away in the Land of Shadows fighting for the Emperor. All of us wish you the best and hope that you come home safe but patience with this war is beginning to grow thin here at home. We don't...
Chapter 3: Hazel's Horoscope It was against the teachings of the church, heresy, and the proclamation issued by the state, but this being the modern times of 1841, Allison was curious. "Long live Her Royal Majesty, God bless Queen Victoria," said Allison bowing her head and paying her respects as recompense before entering Hazel's house. Old, haggardly Ha...
You are alone in the hotel room; I had to leave for a several hours and told you I'd be back around 10:30. You didn't want me to leave, but when I promised you extra special treatment when I returned, you graciously didn't argue with me. After an hour or so you decided to draw a bath, and prepare yourself for my return. You soak and luxuriate until you feel...
Back in the Wyld in the Den Sasha groans to himself as he is awakened by the sounds of yipping and pups barking. He rolls closer to his mate, Sly, trying to ignore the noise. Softly, she nuzzles him in return, giving a lovable wash around his coyote ears, seemingly already awake. "Mmmm...," not wanting to wake up. "Sly.. Why do kids have to be so damned...
I do not own the copywrite of any of the characters featured in these stories. The rights to these character belong to their respective owners. This is simply a product of Fan Fiction, take it as such. I will also feature fake nudes/fan art, I have not made these but I do not know the original artists (unless it's said in the picture itself.) I am not trying...
My dear this letter explains my intentions when you arrive this weekend. Be warned these are the images I plan to turn into reality. If they are beyond your ability to withstand then inform me and we will adjust accordingly, but if I do not hear from you then I will assume you are willing, and even excited to live out these scenes. I await your arrival with...
It's been a long time since you have seen me, not that you minded, the occasional sign, a bird or flower would bring a smile to your face as you remembered our times together. You look out of your window at the blue sky and the rolling hills and your eyes fall to the Christian retreat on the hill. You drink your tea and your eyes fall to the package that I h...
The Author would like to thank 'Larry in Seattle' for proofreading this story. * The package was sitting on the porch, in front of the door of the little house on Fifth Street. It was the type of package that any major delivery service might have left. It was sealed and addressed to Jacob Carlotti, who just happened to live there. The odd thing was that be...