Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes, feedback and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor's Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored...
The Heirarchy Wars February 17th, 2155 Today the ship re-entered the Sol star system. The Intrepid may be a remarkable piece of Precursor technology, but it has been 20 years since the science mission to Vela, and we have no clue about what has happened on Earth. My name is Captain Kody James Robinson. My father, Koren Dustin Robinson, was sent to the Ve...
"You'll have to arrest me, General. I won't go peacefully and I won't let you kill any more civilians. You're not thinking clearly. You keep blasting their planet; as if that's going to make them get up and leave. You've gone over the edge and I'm sick with it." He gave me a level stare, and responded, "I'm sorry you've lost the stomach for this, Doctor. S...
He sat at the table and listened closely. The plan was ludicrous. He knew that. He also knew that if he would be a dead man if anyone ever knew he had any involvement. He watched the pacing soldier with a close eye, and wondered what broke his sanity. "What say you, laird?" "You do know what would happen to me if I were to go along with you, don't you?" he...
She wandered around the room, touching the red velvet bedspread, and blinked at the chains embedded into the posts of the huge bed. "Why?" She shook her head. "Never mind, I can guess." Jack slid an uneasy glance at the painting of a group of laughing villagers on the wall. There was something about the eyes of the figures in the painting... "Mrs Wyndham,...
AUTHORS NOTE: The building where Eve and Steve take shelter on Helvellyn is real. It exists. But be warned, I've exaggerated the size and condition of it so don't go there in the middle of winter expecting a cosy little bothy, because it isn't. ***** CHAPTER 36: HELEN COLTMAN'S STRIDING EDGE Five AM. We got washed and dressed, packed our rucksacks with th...
Edinburgh, England. "This is BBC News correspondent Lawrence Henderson reporting with today's top stories." Said a man in his early thirties. He straightened out the papers sitting in front of him and turned towards camera two, slightly to his right. "Meteorologists around the world are puzzled by the sudden change in our moon. Astronomers noticed the chan...
The Third Evening She heard them come, three of them. These were skilled, accomplished pack hunters. Their presence, taken in context with the ants and Leatherface, confirmed her earlier suspicions about the nature of the menace they faced. On the other hand, it also signaled a measure of hope. For the first time, she could sense a chance for real victory....
Part 4 - The Influence of Almost: Thank you for taking to the time to check out this continuing story about male orgasm denial. I hope that you read the prior parts first since the story is about a Goddess trying to get back mystical powers, but first she needs to complete a certain task. If you find this topic interesting, please drop me a line. I have be...
I met Cynthia years ago when we both worked together. She was a beautiful brunette, 27, tall, slim, sexy, and wore gold and silver dangling jewelry on her wrists, neck, fingers, and ears. She dressed like a cover girl. She was totally alluring, and aloof. Her thick black hair reached below her shoulders. She had a cute little turned up nose, beautifully soft...