"There's nothing to do but I don't mind when I'm with you" -Arcade Fire, Suburban War * Date: Thursday May 20th Weather: Raining, 5 degrees Time: 5:40am Mateo Before, Mateo started every day as much the same as he could. He would always wake up at 6 and slip out from under the sheets, leaving his wife Octavia to sleep. He would walk to the nearby gym...
Fifteen The Viking blonde girl, Alice, seemed completely oblivious to the massive fuck fest that had just finished in a firework display of semen, only thirty feet away from her. She also seemed completely unaware of how gigantic her tits had become. (Nat did not remember them being that huge when he walked in). She typed away on a laptop computer, the gl...
ONLY THE DEAD FISH SWIMS WITH THE STREAM - HEROES AND VILLAINS - Wealth dies, kinsmen die, A man himself must likewise die; But one thing I know which never dies - The verdict on each man dead. Hávamál1 In history, and in story telling, Heroes and Villains, the one not so very different...
April 5th, 1763 first mates log We captured the "Nordic Mist" a week out of Oslo.. Captain set the crew afloat as usual but he needs another hand and this boy looks healthy.. a young Norseman strong backs those Norse.. I know them well.. my mother's family were Norsemen.. fierce in battle.. loyal in love.. Captain says I have until the next ship to tame hi...
This story is an entry in the 2018 Halloween Contest. Please vote! Svend Jurgensen loves Halloween. It's the one night of the year the tall dirty blond Swede can indulge in sweet earthly delights. He walked into a bar of costumed revelers, looking for a drink and a wayward soul. It didn't take long for him to get what he wanted. The bartender served him a b...
(thank you all so much for your comments. Hope I haven't kept you all waiting to long, here's chapter 2. Although I'd just like to remind everyone that, though I did do a bit of research I don't know a lot about sailing, I apologise for any editing mistakes but I am a terrible editor) I felt warmth all around me, so warm so soft. My fingers were stroki...
Kamil and I were dressed in simple black robes and taken to a sedan where Song drove us silently to the edge of town. The car stopped and she took two blindfolds out of her purse, reaching back to fix them on our heads. Blind, I felt my heart begin to pound. She was driving again, faster, and twisting and turning. I thought I might be sick. Kamil breathed he...
The rest of the band filed off the stage leaving Ashton standing alone. He pressed the microphone to his lips, raised a triumphant, leather-clad fist, and roared: "We! Are! Jarl Slayer!" A few tables in the back of the bar pattered a polite applause. Ashton swallowed and continued. "Now keep it going for your next band: Midnight Alibi!" The venue erupt...
This is a follow-up to "The Heart Can Lead You Astray" published in Romance 3/18/2020. If you'd like greater insight into what follows, I'd suggest you read that story first, though it's not necessary. ***** Sandra Norquist wanted details, wanted to know WHY things didn't work out with Byron and Lynette. In good time, she decided. First things first, like...
Vol. 4: Defense of the Realm It was a sad day when the messenger arrived to announce that my uncle, the king, had passed away. It was also exciting; I had come to know my cousin very well when I first began my knight's training, and now he would become King Edelbert III. I packed up with my entourage—my sister Elizabeth, my consorts Eve and Arianna, plus si...