(Part III of the Dark Angel Series) In Memory of Moisie Date: Three Standard Months After the Destruction of Death Star I Like scarlet specters guarding the maw of the dimensional hells, the quartet of the Emperor's Royal Guard stood noiseless and inert on either side of the massive five-meter tall obsidian door. Planted several meters before them, the sq...
This is another in the Consequences series. Jackie has it all; a home, cars, jewelry, clothes and anything else she desires, but is it enough? Edited by LadyCibelle with my thanks. * "I don't know; I guess I'm just so darned bored that I could scream!" I looked at my sister as I let go with my frustration. It was the truth! I was bored! I was as bored as...
Author's note: A lot of work was put into this new 22 000 words chapter. Hopefully you'll enjoy reading it as much as I liked writing it. I recommend you quickly read the last section of Chapter 9 first to put yourself back in the context. Enjoy! *** Feliformia - Chapter 10 - The cookie of love "Aaaanh! Aaannnh! Mark! Aannh!" It was one of those mornings...
Having gotten word from Hannah that Paul had been to see Allyson John left work early. He had his suspicions. He thought somebody had been seeing her, and somebody had tipped over the apple cart regarding the judge. Who else but Paul? Yes Paul was a problem. He had to be dealt with. Meanwhile back at the house, after Paul left Allyson continued with her usu...
My name is Rosco Richards and my story starts when I am twelve years old. With a name like Rosco you'd think I live somewhere in the states, but no, I live in a village twenty miles east of London in England. I live with my lawyer father and head teacher mother, in a large 5 bed roomed house. Both my parents have very busy diaries and I am always having baby...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
Continuing the tale. I am pretty sure I took care of the "too damn short" problem, so from this point on, all submissions should be that length or longer (as merited). A word about descriptions - I like them. That's about it. I call it "front loading": if I set the stage as complete as possible, adding what descriptions I can it frees me up from ever havin...
Author's note: This is version 3. I edited it once for inconsistencies, continuity errors and really embarrassing editing mistakes, but then I worked out what the rules of the world were and so now I've gone back to "fix" things that don't quite work so that they do. Original note: I had a plan for this one. Production notes. Didn't happen. Oh well, these...
[Caution: this chapter contains consensual, nonconsensual, and violent sex.] * The ache was intolerable. Everything hurt. Even — perhaps especially — her sore inner flesh. Bruised, battered, and violated, there was no specific focus to her misery, only the bitter totality of it. Voices surrounded her. Indistinct. Muttering. Care and fear were beyond her s...
This is a story about the slow and gradual power exchange between a stunning young woman and the man who adores her and eventually goes on to become her compliant husband. Even though I've placed this in the BDSM category, there's no bondage or S&M in this story. You will only read about the "D" in BDSM here. If you don't enjoy reading about dominant women...