Hello folks, This is the first chapter of a new series. I haven't written anything in over a year and a half, so it's nice to actually get back to being creative. Something I plan to do when writing this series is listen to music as I start working on each chapter. Given that I'm a lifelong musician, I figure that the right song can give me the right way t...
Please vote. I am just starting out and your feedback is important. This is part 1 of a planned erotic thriller. ***** The closets in the rooms of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York aren't the most spacious. Back when the current hotel was built in 1931 the expectations of luxury hotels were vastly different than they are today. Despite many updates an...
Dear Readers: I researched the witchcraft aspect, and some of what I've written is factual. Other things, I have tweaked a little to suit my purpose. Please don't judge me if you read something that rings untrue. I'm just a writer, and that's what we do. Enjoy! * A bell on the front door jangled as the girls walked through. Best friends for years, Morgan...
Edited by Angel Love Beads of sweat splattered across the floor like drops of blood. The grunts and gasps for breath echoed off the walls adding to the vast empty feel of the room. A long firm leg swung through the air only to be slapped away by the palm of a hand. The crack of flesh meeting flesh seemed to thunder through the room. Feet pounded on the ma...
It seems like I'm running a hundred miles an hour to her. Even though I belong to her, when I'm with her I'm free. The grass flies by my feet at blinding speed, making me feel like a low flying hawk, swooping in on its prey, although in this case, I would be considered the prey. Her silhouette is gone from the window and the drapes are drawn. Where did she...
Note From the Author: This is part one of a substantially longer piece. I'm submitting this as a test to see whether or not people are interested. A lot of background happens in this piece of the novella, but I think you all might find it...intriguing, if nothing else. Hugs and Kisses. XXMarked ---------------------------------------------------- Jordan...
Lee and I were in the shower after having spent two solid hours working out. I was soaping myself down and sneaking glances at Lee's fine pair of breasts. I was jealous, wishing I had some like that. Not very likely without cutting, I knew. My mom was just under six feet tall and flat chested as a board, I managed 5'9" barely and was blessed with the exact...
Book One (1895-1900) The Beginnings of the Promise Look! Sons are an inheritance from Jehovah; the fruitage of the belly is a reward. Wise King, Solomon (Psalms 127:3) August 1895 RELIEVED, the young man stood up and quickly repaired his clothes, all the time scanning the bushes around him with narrow-eyed intensity. Stopping to ease himself was an...
"O my Soul, there is a link between your hear and mine. And my heart is looking for that path. My heart is clear and pure like water and pure water is a perfect mirror for moonlight." --Mevlana Jalalu'din Rumi, Veiled Please… Let me die… The hot desert sun was starting to set, and the cold was creeping in. The last of Saira's strength gav...
This story is a parody of John Norman's Gor novels. If you've read them, no more need be said. If you haven't, the following should help to understand what's going on. The planet Gor lies in the same orbit around the sun as Earth. It is always 180 degrees behind and thus always directly behind the sun, rendering it undetectable from Earth. The planet Gor is...