Author Note: Thank you to all who read my first entry on the site. There were some harsh critics but the reviews were mostly positive. I have taken the criticism to heart and done my best to fix the grammar. However, grammar programs are no substitute for a human proofreader so bare with me. Once again I thank you for reading my stories. Enjoy....
How is it possible to be so tired and yet so wide awake? I was on my way to see Sara. We had been on the phone every night this week into the wee hours of the morning. On Thursday I woke up with the phone on my pillow – we had both fallen asleep while talking. It was great to know I was going to be with her again. I couldn't wait to look into her eyes while...
"You are an uncouth dog Khan! Begone from our land. May Allah damn you & your lineage," barked the old man. Sher Mohammed Khan woke up from the dream. He had reached the village of Devipur, Meerut. He stepped down from the caravan & started walking towards the big fort across the river. It was a magnificent view. The fort belonged to one of the biggest Zami...
Author's Note. I first published this about a year ago under a different title but I wasn't happy with it so pulled it for a rewrite. The storyline is much the same but the ending significantly different. If you are after a quick stroke story this is not it: rather, it's a tale for those who like a bit of a build up and some romance, and – dare I say it...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. There is something worse than waking up and not knowing where you are: you could wake up and not know who you are. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going...
It was 1308 A.D. and Alauddin Khilji the Sultan of Delhi was preparing the second expedition of Devagiri. The King of Devagiri had discontinued monetary tribute to the Sultanate and had provided amnesty to the defeated King Karna of Gujarat. That amounted to declaration of war against Delhi. He wanted to personally lead the expedition this time but ill hea...
Chapter 18: A weapon wielded, secrets revealed. Demon Child story about an alien girl, a child conceived in violence, a child of a demon cast adrift among a warrior society. In this chapter Aylanna is called to serve the Aga Khan and uses her magic to loosen the grip of the evil wizard has upon the dying man's mind. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Aylanna's hands...
I am Sona, 30 year old married woman from Bombay, India. My height is 5 feet 1 inch, little dusky , ,buxom with 34-28 -36 figure. My thin Jeweler hubby is 5 feet and 6 inches. We are married from 7 years. We don't have any kid as my hubby has some sperm problem. After marriage I realized that my hubby is not good at sex. He has a tiny limp cock... which ca...
Save your breath, the firefighter told me as she tried to help me out from the rubble. I looked at the tall, crimson-haired and brown-skinned young Black woman, whose lusciously dark skin was covered with soot, and fought back the urge to smile. I don't breathe, I thought smugly and took the hand she offered. Fires in large apartment buildings like this can...
Her arms hurt. All she remembered was the white van at the curb and a handkerchief over her nose. It was warm and her unclothed body was stretched vertically against a tile wall. There was water running nearby, and steam in the air. She tried to move, but restraints were around her wrists, her waist and her ankles. She said, "Help, where am I?" A gentle sp...