Sci-fi... science fiction. The very word conjures to mind spaceships, intergalactic civilization, laserbeams and robots. Or, maybe it just conjues up images of slightly overweight nerds in glasses who are obsessed with TV shows and live in their parents basement. Which is unfortunate, even if there is some grain of truth in it. I'll admit it. I'm a little n...
The summer of 1977 has been a torrid one for the City of Houston, Texas. It was the Houston Oilers seventeenth season as members of the National Football League, and they weren't doing too well. U.S. President Jimmy Carter, a progressive and decent soul, tried to steer America on the right track, trying to heal a racially divided nation. The South is still b...
Sandi's beautiful long legs straddled the trunk of a fallen oak tree. "Man, I wish I had brought my vibrator out here with me," she told her best friend Mandy who sat across from her out in the wilderness of the forest. "Tell me about it," Mandy said. "I thought this was going to be a romantic, sexy camping trip with our husbands. Instead, the two of them g...
Don't go out after dark. That was the number one rule. Every man, woman and child knew that rule. Everyone could name a friend, a relative who had died breaking that rule. Because after the sunset, the demons had free reign. They walked the streets and flew through the skies. And they made war with the Fellowship. So why, Catherine wondered, was she running...
Help! I'm in serious danger of having too much fun! The name is Adrian Jerome Beau. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. Unknown to the world is the fact that I am a Vampire. Yep, one of the denizens of the night. The others of my kind are all over North America, the Caribbean, Southeast Asia, the Middle Ea...
The sun was warm as Ester walked naked from the secluded hot spring. She had been coming here every day since she discovered the little oasis two years ago when her father, Lord Sinclair had announced that she was to be married. She had been very angry with him and she sought to punish her him. So she ran away and in the process she stumbled across this litt...
"Shit happens," Mara Philemon muttered to herself as she hid in the pit, submerged in sludge, human excrement, and heaven knew what else. Ever since the world found out about the existence of vampires, special squads called Hunters had been deployed in all of North America's major cities, to hunt down and slay the Undead. Last night, she'd been spotted by su...
The name is Richard "Dick" Blackstone. I'm dead serious. That's the name I go by. A big and tall Black man in his late twenties. Usually clad in a Black leather jacket over tight-fitting dark clothing and Black leather boots. That's how I appear to the world. And it suits me just fine. In the eyes of the world, I'm the founder and CEO of Blackstone Limited,...
Note: First, thanks to donalde for beta-reading for me. Secondly, thank you all for continuing to follow the Sinclaire/Yancy and now Blackwell families. Also thank you for the comments and emails. They are very much appreciated. Kal ******* "What did you feel?" Nathan asked Louise as he sat down next to her. "That's just it." Louise said after a minute....
In the Beginning... It had been over a hundred years since he had felt the presence of another of his kind. He knew in his heart that he was the last of the night breed. A vampire, a creature of the night. He could vaguely remember when he had been human. But that was before Dracula transformed him. Life was good then. The weaker humans had been easy prey f...