Hey, folks. This is my first story on Lit, and firstly, I'd like to thank you all for reading, off the bat. There's not much in the way of sex in the first chapter, but I do like to bring up the plot. Enjoy, and please, review, comment, and enjoy! * Kara Archer sat in the passenger seat of her brother's car. She had her eyes closed, and her entire body was...
"Justice is incidental to law and order." ~ J. Edgar Hoover 1 Mike McKay liked the sound of the morning rain on the roof of his Mustang 2001 Bullit GT. He had the window slightly down, listening to the faint, echoing rumble of thunder in the west over the lake. His sleek, Dark Highland Green was parked in front of Dooley’s Diner where he had just ha...
Thaddeus returned to his car and drove in the direction of Avalon Avenue, where he knew Alice was expecting him. He had called her after leaving Hilda's apartment just to make sure she was there waiting for him; she'd probably cried her eyes over her friend who's now missing. When done with her, he would go in search of Kayla's mom to know what her side of t...
As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Also for the speed in which they both turn around the chapters of this story. As I often play around with a story after they have read it, I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. I regret that the post...
"Evening Bran," said Dennis as we walked into 'Dazzles'. "Hello sergeant," the doorman replied. "Is Stella here?" "In her office." "May we?" "Could I stop you?" "Well, you're certainly big enough to." "But not that stupid." The club was quiet, it was still early in the evening. The 'gentlemen' who frequented Stella's club would arrive later on, after...
Life as a Chocobo Knight was a litter harder than I'd expected but having grown up around the large yellow birds, I felt right at home. Even though I was second in command of the unit it did take me a while to earn the respect of my subordinates. After two months they finally seemed to have accepted me among their ranks, thanks in no small part to the numero...
I am re-posting Chapters 11-14 without the epilogue appended to the original. This has been replaced by an re-written ending, closer to the original which I lost when my computer died. Thanks for reading. TTB Jack and Diane Chapter 11 I stretched, languorously, only to be brought up short as the bruised muscles of my belly screamed their memory of the prev...
Inspector Abberline kept the handkerchief over his mouth and nose, as he smelled the musky scent of blood and death. "Dear..." he gasped as he looked at the body. This victim was the worst so far. The body horribly mutilated and the face hacked beyond recognition. Blood was smeared all over the floor near the woman's head. He had never seen it like this bef...
Amateur weekend race-car co-driver for hire, Aldo Proudfoot, was driving his Porsche 911 bi-turbo Cabriolet at full-throttle at 3 am in his country's only Super Highway Grade 1. That first stretch of grade 1 super highway had no maximum speed restrictions, although there was a slow speed restriction of 75 mph minimum. Vehicles travelling at slower than 75...
Not family, not babies, not respectability, then what? There was mystery about the bungalow. It was large, almost palace size, but in disrepair. I lived in the room above the unusable garage in one corner of the compound well away from the main building. For two weeks I did not see a single resident of the bungalow. It certainly was tenanted for cars, about...