All That Glitters -- Ch 11 Alien home worlds. The fan is turning, but nothing is sticking to it yet. The FTL probes return with information on not one but two alien home worlds. Because of the amount of abbreviations in this story, I include a glossary: Adm. Admiral, naval rank (see Cmdr.) -- above a captain Capt. Captain, in this series a naval rank...
~~Julias~~ Everything had fallen apart in a matter of seconds. When it was just the six hunters, he and his childe could have handled the situation easily. Even Angela, for all her absurd might and endurance, was only human. Six humans? He could have handled this himself. Having to work quickly, break through Angela's defenses, deal with a magical barrier,...
Standing in the wings waiting. It seemed like we'd been doing this fucking play for ever. Rehearsing since the beginning of January and now, mid-April, at last, the fifth and final performance. Halle-fucking-luiah! It was my own fault. I'd allowed myself to be flattered into auditioning by Mrs Slater, who'd said she had "the perfect part" for me. Naïvely, I...
I'm back. I know you thought I was done, but another year of med school is behind me and I finally have time to come back to this story. I'm still excited about where it's going and I hope those of you who are still with me will enjoy it also. This installment is a bit longer since I wanted to bring Shane and Cole back together after so long apart. I hope it...
Writing this chapter was so horrible, I screamed murder when I finished. And that's why I decided to make it into a game some of you may hate me for, but otherwise, my negative interest may have led me to fling this story into a bottomless trench. I go into more detail at the end. Hayoooo!! ***** As a child, we would fear the dark. It was hands and it was...
Illustrations by LunA. 3. THE KISS OF DEATH Hunger had overtaken him. Eight long months had passed since he last tasted blood. He would finish her in due time, of that he was certain. But for now, the hunger had to be satisfied, and he couldn't get to Grace. Not yet. He'd held off on killing the stripper. It was a matter of willpower, and he'd resisted....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
- - - Monday - - - Tricia was giggling from finding an adorable scene in her room. She had stepped out that morning to grab some food from the cafetorium. When waiting in the line-up, she wasn't looking down at the floor as much as she normally would have. She avoided eyes for the most part, but it wasn't out of a fear, it was closer to keeping something sa...
Hello fellow Lit readers, and thank you for the comments and interest in this work. I apologize for keeping you waiting for the next installment. I'm involved in another project and it's taking up a lot of time. I just hate it when 'real life' gets in the way of your fun, don't you? Well, I think you get the basic theme of this story, so now... it's your tu...
2.01 Mary, Sara and the Neighbourhood: 2.02 Mary, Sara, The reception: 2.03 Jessie and her Sybian Lover: 2.04 Jamie and the Semen Extractor: 2.05 Susan and her Robotic Lover: 2.06 Daniel, the Harness and his Sybian Lover: 2.01 Mary, Sara and the Neighbourhood: To the daily commuter, Willow Falls appears to be a nice, quiet suburban neigbourhood. Singl...