Mike liked the local bar. He had a few of the guards in before the shift at the prison and a few more came in after the shift, but not much after that. For sure the guys inside weren't going to drop by. He had a few of the picketers in earlier, but now that midnight was only an hour away, they were on the lines. He washed the last glass and decided that the...
Lupina lands to the floor with a thud, the redhead pinning her down with a wild look in her eyes as she roars at her "WHERE IS HE?" Bucking up she throws the redhead over her shoulders and off of her, screaming back "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" Kayleagha roars out again in frustration then takes off out the open back door running, leaving everyone...
The time is 2009. The place is the city of Boston, Massachusetts. The protagonist is none other than yours truly, of course. My name is Hazel. I'm a fallen Archangel and one of the most powerful ones out there. Like all of my fallen brethren, I have had to adapt to life on the planet Earth. Angels fall from Grace for different reasons. The First Wave of the...
Chapter 01: Taste of Iron The charge against me was so vague that at first I couldn't deny it. I was told by the head of the household that the other servants had raised concerns about my conduct. They were not mistaken, in one sense. I had been sneaking out to do something --it was to read, to write, or at least to try, despite my lack of education. I want...
Many thanks to my new editor Wulfgrleditor. * Bile rises in the back of my throat and I swallow hard, my head is throbbing and I can feel a hard cold surface beneath my cheek as I try to work out where I am. I open my eyes slightly and the light makes my head hurt so I close them again with a moan. I hear footsteps somewhere close and cringe, pain shoots...
Lying on his side of the bed, Andrew's head was perched against a wall of pillows. Bare-chested, his iPad lay in his covered lap. His nighttime routine had changed over the years. But only two years shy of hitting fifty, like anyone, his interests had also changed. From newlywed sex, to bedtime stories, waiting up until 1am for a missed curfew, now Netflix -...
I had enough evidence now to bust them both, but I continued to film all the activities because I found it to be strangely erotic. I almost couldn't get to work fast enough to collect the tape and rush down to my office to view it. Sometimes my slut wife was the star, sometimes it was her co-workers taking Kendall's monster meat in and out of all their orifi...
I am a stag     of seven tines I am a flood     across a plain I am a wind     on a deep lake I am a tear     the sun lets fall I am a h...
The thick gray water slipped through his fingers, sliding over his wrists to cascade from his forearms, puddling at his feet as he worked. The day had long since given way to dusk followed closely by a moonless night. Despite this he continued working, his hands molding the shape and contour of a woman's form. Samuel leaned back groaning slightly, the muscl...
The house was odd, he thought. Odd, and tiny. And the walls seemed to be made of mud. How had Claire made the adjustment? From that house in Philadelphia - to this? The entire house - all three bedrooms of it - was quite literally smaller than the library. The walls were bare; not a single picture adorned the walls. There was no paneling on the walls, no...