Xan let out a frustrated sigh as she watched Xion stare out the window. Her sister had been become very quiet and introverted the past few days. Xan knew why; little Xion wasn't used to being confined indoors. While the sheer size of the manor was more than enough to keep anyone from getting antsy, Xion thrived when she was able to go outside. Before this me...
You wonder, what was before. Everything has to have a beginning, somehow. but what - or who was before that beginning? How came this world into existence? And why the heck is the air over there flirring and glistening? Who are you? Carol - not the sharpest knife in the drawer but still the hottest chick at your college Father Paul - an irish priest in the ye...
Josie McKellen woke up to sunlight filtering through windows without curtains. Eyes trying to focus she hardly recognized her surroundings, this not being her home. A chill over her body she realized that she was still naked. Sitting up swiftly supported by her hands behind her on the floor she looks around. "Wrong direction. Over here." Came the sweet tone...
You are a time traveling spirit set out to undo the prententions of power-hungry shrews, who, despite their good looks, are nasty to the bone and long deserving of comeuppance.What's next? 10th Century Arabia, or the 1,001st Tale Atlanta, 1864: A Bellum Belle Roman Empire, 2nd Century Merry Old England The Land of Midas, Ancient Greece! What's next? 10t...
"Jesus Freaks!" yelled a heckler, during Daniel's first public preaching session with Matthew and the other members of their group. "Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me," he replied, defiantly. This may have been a mistake, as, no sooner were the words out of his mouth when a large stone hit him in the forehead sending a warm...
Standing on the hill looking down at the army, I was amazed at how far we had come in just a year. From a few thousand men to legions flying banners. We had fought hard and won. Men seemed to flock to the winners it seemed. Especially if the winning army was fighting for something they believed in. But tomorrow's battle would be the culmination of a dream fo...
This as much an alternate history story as anything else. Details and dates are accurate, with some minor creative liberties. Sex in this chapter happens near the end. Plots are as important to me as the dirty stuff! And everyone's over 18. *** I am Demmus Alfer, and this is my story. I am an exile, duly convicted and sentenced. My crime? I fell in love....
I love going to weddings. Free beer, free food, everyone's dressed up and everyone's usually in a jovial mood. The one thing I love most about weddings though are the few lonely wives while their husbands are getting drunk and stupid. You see, I am by no means an alpha male or even "George Clooney" handsome. I'm your average looking guy who blends in easily...
Hi, as always all characters are at least 18 years old. This is my second story here and if you like it, please leave a message below. *** The biggest fires were already simmering down when the scout party of decurio Quintus Grafitus arrived at the border town. It was almost dusk, which meant they didn't have enough time to return to the base camp. They w...
"It's touch and go. His left lung is deflated, and the subclavian artery in his left arm was clipped by the bullet. His heart stopped twice on the operating table. If Mr. Andrei is a fighter, he will make it. It's up to him; we've done all we can. If any of you are religious, I suggest you pray." With those words the Doctor walked off. He hadn't seen this k...