Author's note: This chapter is all plot and story. ***** It wasn't yet dawn, but the soft glow of the approaching sunrise started to creep across the night sky. Silently her bare feet padded across the dew covered grass. They looked so peaceful sleeping together - this Zecairin man and his Elthairin woman huddle together under the willow tree. It was a sw...
Frank Vaughn, owner and manager of Bayside Realty, enjoyed beautiful women. He did his very best to surround himself with hot young women, and so long as they could do their job and make him money, he wasn't all that concerned about who they were or where they came from. The picture he had of his wife on his desk was one from many years ago, when Wanda still...
"Ah, shit!" Lara exclaims. She moves her hand away and looks at it. Theres a small cut on her finger. She grabs some tape and wraps it around her finger. She grabs her axe again and keeps climbing up. Shes on the edge of a cliff. Shes climbing up the edge to the top of the cliff. At the top, so the rumor goes, is an ancient temple that belonged to...
If you have not read the previous chapters this story picks up with a young woman who is undergoing training to be a perfect slut for her new master. This story is dedicated to a special reader who appreciated a good eye for details. I hope you enjoy it. Thank you to my editor SlaveGirl70 who takes the time to ensure that you all do not see how bad of a...
This is a parody on the all below mentioned characters (and the kind of stories that usually is written about them). All rights Lara Croft belongs to Edios. This story contains no plot and only mentions sex. If you’re offended by such stories keep looking and im sure you will find something hardcore enough for your taste. This is just a feeble attempt of ba...
Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wedding Planner I found Leli in her room when I knocked, and she let me in. "So? How fare you and Alistair?" "Leli...I have to run to a meeting with the Arl, but I need a really big favour." I struggled to keep a sad-looking frown on my face, Her forehead wrinkled in a concerned expression. "Anything, my friend. What would you...
Mr. Croft, the butler, started in surprise when Marlowe let himself in through the servants' door that led to the kitchens. "Your mother said you would be gone to town, sir." Though he raised an eyebrow at Marlowe's unkempt appearance-- hair wild from the wind and damp from the light rain that had accosted him on his way home, coat and boots splattered with...
NOTE: In honor of my 50th submission on this site, I present the first few chapters of a non-erotic mystery novel. Based on feedback alone I will determine whether or not to finish it. Thank you for reading it and for your input. Love, Traci. Chapter 1 Thirty miles. Half way. The sweltering, mid-morning July sun already was having an effect on the lone cyc...
We stood apart for a few moments. The carnival sounds from the valley providing unique background music. Becky made the first move. She didn't get dressed. Instead, she just put the hoodie back on. As she zipped up, she admitted, "Mosquito bites would put a damper on the evening." We headed back to my house. "Thanks for thinking of my welfare." "Ms....
This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to any person, alive or dead, is purely coincidental. * Jamal, beer in hand, exits the kitchen, crosses the patio, and makes his way to the shaded end of the pool to join Scott. He's glad he wore a straw hat along with his sunglasses, that sun is capital 'B' brutal! It's early afternoon but the temperature is alre...