The year is 1702, and the turn of the century has brought even greater conflict to the troubled waters of the Caribbean. The war of Spanish Succession rages in the old world, and glorious England is at war with France and Spain once more. When French and Spanish ships sail through the Caribbean sea, they keep a wary eye on the horizon for Royal Navy ships, a...
Mark could hear voices around him, but couldn't make out what they were saying. He tried to open his eyes, but everything was still black. He tried to speak to no avail, nor could he seem to move anything. "Don't panic," he thought, "this is just me recovering from the anesthetic or whatever the chamber used to knock me out." The voices were starting to ge...
The sun beat down upon Set Maat, ending the relief of the night. Wind whistled through the valley, carrying the sand of the desert into the village, where it gathered in every nook and cranny. The cliff faces seemed to dance in the rising heat, taking on a semblance of life in the valley of the dead. Isetnofret smiled as she wished her father farewell, but...
The Personal and Scientific Journal of Baroness Melynda Bethasuse Sept 24th, 33rd year of the reign of Her Bustiness Queen Anabeth Titania Query: What causes the phenomenon known colloquially as "cock-thrall"? Why does the mere act of an insertion of a penis into a mighty Lady of Bosom's vagina cause her to surrender her faculties to a mere, inferior male?...
My name is Amunet, sometime of Thebes but originally, and yet again, of Avaris, the great Hykos principal city on the delta of the life-giving River Nile in the years of Khyan the Great's reign and the glorious afterward. My mistress and sister wife is truly gone now, and I feel that someone should tell the story of Kara and her mask and of the glory of the...
Before I continue writing I just wanted to thank those of you who posted comments on the last four chapters. I appreciate both thanks and suggestions and will try my best to implement them (the suggestions). Please continue reading and sending feedback, the more I receive the more I write... ...And now please enjoy the fifth and final chapter of Tomb Raider...
The year is 1905 and the location, in the fashionable London East End. It was a time where England ruled the waves, the sun never set on the English Empire and morality and Christian ethics were the order of the day. Humanity however, had not changed and the aristocracy continued with their lives filled with a desperate search for meaning in a world which ac...
Hey Everyone! So, if you haven't guessed already, I'm kind of just posting these as fast as I can in preparation for the next book! I'm really excited about it! If you have feedback for me, please comment of message me! It'll definitely help me as I write Can't Fight Fate! Hope you enjoy! -Rosi *** Grim pressed his seal into the last envelope and leaned...
Sadly, I have failed to find an editor who wants to work with me, so my recent stories have not had the benefit of a disinterested pre-reader. Any offers would be gratefully considered. * Ever since 1961, when off-course betting was legalised and the first betting shops opened, I have been a habitual, though modest punter. Winter and summer, rain and shine...
Here I am with the next chapter in the series. Thanks to everyone who read, commented, or otherwise wrote in with friendly words. I might not have written it without you - feel proud! I think that I am finally overcoming my feelings of shame and criticism in writing erotic fiction by well, writing MORE erotic fiction. It's been an interesting process, and c...