The Goddess Banba smiled at Morrigan and said, "while we're on the subject of helping you get through the rough spots; there's some things you should know. Now that we've gone through the portal; some of the other gods and goddesses have already started laying the ground work for your cities. They tell me they'll be finished in three or four days. When we ge...
"I'll take it." The idea of living in an apartment building has always lacked any real appeal to me, but with the cost of lawyer's fees and the actual settlement payout from my resent divorce, it left me no other alternatives. With two bedrooms and all bills included, the exception would be cable and phone, living here would afford me the luxury of being a...
Sleep eluded me. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw those bright green eyes. I saw the shock, the anger, and the betrayal in them. And then I saw my mate running away in pain. My entire life I had dreamed of meeting my mate, and in my worst nightmare I would not have imagined what just happened. I sobbed into Remi's sleeping form, she had crawled in with m...
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Like my last letter, this letter has portions that are works of fiction and some portions that are in fact non-fiction. This is letter came to fruition though a combination of work from my husband and I. Please enjoy this letter for what it is and let me know what you think. In the morning I woke up early (6:30) feeling refreshed to start the day. I had...
Part 4 - Meeting Anne Chapter 9 - A Special Time with Molly After breakfast in the morning, Molly and I helped Nicole and Inish with their bags to the train station and went off to look at potential shop locations. Molly had on a colorful spring dress that took years off. I held her hand and kissed her cheek. "Can I tell you a secret?" "Oh my, secrets, is...
This is my first story on here. Though the events are real, I've put a lot of effort into crafting it into an enjoyable read, and I think it's worth your time. I'd appreciate if you kept your comments kind and constructive so I can improve future stories. This is a "hotwife" story -- though my girlfriend and I aren't actually married yet -- about a girlfri...
This is one of several extra "mini stories" that are supplements to "The Beach House". Some of these will be elements of the story that I had in my head as I was writing a particular chapter, but which were left out because I couldn't fit them in or they didn't lend themselves to the first-person narration of the story. Others will be side stories that I tho...
Chapter 32 Mystery Client The sound of Meka Okuda's squeaky office chair made my fillings ache. "You ever considered oiling that thing?" I complained. "Oiling what thing?" Meka asked absently as she worked on a drawing in her sketch book. The digital clock on a shelf near the door said that it was twenty minutes to noon, Li Hong would be here any moment...
Woodland Hills, California Saturday, May 10, 1986 Well into the thirtieth year of our marriage, I do not remember how it started or, actually, when it started, but once again Lisa and me were into one of our, seemingly, never ending, ongoing arguments... Well, actually, by this time the argument had generated into the silent period. Now, to be honest,...