Holmes had gotten several paces ahead of me in the chase. I saw that he had come to a shoddy door made of planks. He lowered his shoulders and ran right into it. The door broke through off the hinges. Holmes stumbled a few paces, but quickly righted himself. "Blast," he said, as he looked about the room. "Moriarty isn't here, he must have gone ahead." I ca...
Foreword: I acknowledge this story will not be everyone's cup of tea. I also acknowledge that this is probably a rather niche genre. I make no apologies for that but I do hope it finds an audience. In terms of inspiration, credit goes to DugFunny's "Return of the Dragons" story (I always thought the ending of that story could be better and/or needed a se...
For all of you who have followed this story since the beginning, those of you who have discovered it along the way, and those of you who will find it in the future, I appreciate your readership. This is the final chapter of UCLA to Big D. I strongly encourage you to read the epilogue as well...the final chapter is dedicated to all of you supposed know-it-all...
INTRODUCTION A week out of college, graduating with a Master's of Science in Information Technology with specialization in web development, Kevin Crichton decided he didn't wish to work in computer technology because his interest in the plodding ways and precision of its application had declined. He knew he ought to have studied fast cars and how to design...
Sorry for the long wait, I was planning on having this chapter out weeks ago. This will be the last chapter I post for some time. I wanted to thank all those who have taken the time to read, vote, comment and give feedback. I have many ideas going forward and I hope that when EGOT returns you will continue to follow Duncan's adventure. Again thank you all an...
Prologue Even after all these years, she didn't really know what she was or why she did the things she did. She was like a programmed machine -- programmed to do one thing, and she did it damned well. She knew there were others out there like her, but she had never met them. At least not in a conscious state. Legend had it that succubae and incubi came to...
Faye and Jessica's Apartment Jessica Unwound, bare to an apartment that still felt too new and too cozy, Jessica heaved into her frustration with a blasting sigh. Her nappy, tight curls seemed all the tighter to her — everything felt like piano wire being tuned by some sick psychopath. She threw her head into her couch. "Fuck," she swore, barely audibl...
Introduction & Disclaimer - Uncontrollable trailer park teenager Breanna and her trampy housing project friend Isabella are assigned to do volunteer work at a charity store, under the supervision of Megan, a politically correct, left-wing do-gooder girl and an early prototype of a social justice warrior. Will Breanna and Isabella behave, or will they cause t...
Author's Note: This story is a spin off from a previous story 'In My Life'. While it is not necessary to read that story before reading this, the characters have been introduced in that story too. Fate or Circumstances Late January 2020 Christopher Jones sat in the taxi contemplating his day. He had been travelling for just on 6 hours, from the suburbs of...
Here's your sequel to "The Ice in Russia." Hopefully it meets all your expectations! I want to send out enormous thanks to PennLady for her advice and help, especially with the title. Many hugs and well wishes to you, friend! As always, thank you for all the kind comments. Happy Reading! M ;) *** The time that Lena spent with Anatoli after her return t...