I know this seems odd. Your probably wondering right now why i resubmitted the same chapter. Well...I gave it the wrong title. Originally it was chapter six. Obviously...its not. So I submitted it again to avoid confusion. The past month had been a very enjoyable one for Cheyanne. While her days were filled with classrooms and work, her nights were spe...
Huddled in the corner of her dark cell Michelle brushes away tears from her cheek, the one that still stings from the slap she'd received while Ballo put on his show for her buyers. The mere thought of being sold to some sexual deviant makes her retch but thankfully nothing comes up. Having to stay all night in a cell is one thing, having to spend all night...
I wasn't intentional to make this a two chapter story, I guess I got carried away with the storyline. Please enjoy your read. This chapter was edited by Todher65, many thanks for taking this on. ******* We parted at the Cemetery gates; it still took me awhile to realize that Amelia was holding my hand as we walked along the coastal path. Two more families...
We are getting down to the end. There are still a few installments left for this story line. I have ideas about a new series that follows what happens after Project Aries if you are interested. Covers both sides of the conflict Nick and Nephilim. As always please vote and comment. Tell me what you think about how things are shaping up and suggestions are al...
I did not know the exact time when I had fallen asleep on the floor of my living room that Sunday night, only that I had. I was awakened by the soft tapping sound of young Alexis Barron on her lap top computer, and the distinct smell of what seemed like sweet cloves filling the air. The unusual and foreign scent confused me as I opened my eyes and became t...
It was like my normal Saturday I was out cutting the two-acre lot with a push lawn mower for my dad's boss. It was an eight to ten-hour job back then which paid me a whole ten dollars. At ten years old I thought it was good money. This year was my third and last summer. I was now getting fifth teen dollars. The boss's wife said I was getting too old. My dad...
Authors Note: This is a story I've been working on for a little while. This first part introduces the two main characters and part of the conflict. I've written the rest of the story, but I'm sure I'll continue to make changes as it goes, so feel free to make comments and suggestions. I may incorporate them along the way. Thanks! Prolog She stood in a ci...
Connor bowed his head into his chest protecting his face from the constant sharp slap of cold attacking him. He balled his fists in the pockets of his hoodie, his nails dug into his palms. His fingers started to numb; but he knew if he loosened them he would also loosen his resolve. His lips set into a grim line, his gaze cutting sharply around the dark st...
Sunlight was just beginning to filter through the curtains in their bedroom. Jill stared up at Daniel as he snored softly. He had been asleep for the last hour or so, but she could not. Instead she had lain in his arms and watched him sleep. She smiled as she hummed softly, "I don't want to close my eyes, I don't want to fall asleep." Her fingers brushed h...
It all started innocently enough. Martin Jackson replied to a help wanted ad in the back of the campus newspaper for a part-time data entry job. Martin, a freshman at Blue Mountain College, needed to find a job as part of his scholarship eligibility. He was awarded one of five academic scholarships that covered most of his tuition and living expenses, the on...