Disclaimer: I do not own The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Honey, I'm home." Killer Frost called out as she came through the door of her latest hideout. Killer Frost had done this just to amuse herself back when she was working alone, and it was not long ago that she had done it with her n...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely start out as a love story and continue to build with fiery passion. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from you and love your ideas for the continuation of this story or ides for new stor...
This is the twenty-fourth in a series of stories about a scientist named Edward Vitello who has in his possession a very, very powerful love potion developed in a secret government sponsored research project that, to his dismay, was cancelled. He is determined to continue the research by doing human trials on a wide variety of selected women. The chemical...
I had not known how long we had driven, once I was lead into the Therian's white van, and took a spot in the seatless rear end of the van, as the Therian woman and Mike took the driver's seat and passenger seat, but I must had drifted into a sleep deprived doze, because within what felt like minutes of driving, I was shaken abruptly awake. My eyes snap hea...
With less than two hours to spare Lonnie Turner had gotten home after a quick liquor store run to get a couple cases of beer. Saving the Corona bottles for himself he chilled the Buds in his freezer. Every couple weeks he and his buddies from his school days got together and watched some type of sport. Tonight was a late baseball game. It gave them all reaso...
=========================== PART 5: WHO'S WRITING NOW? =========================== It was weird making breakfast for myself in an apartment that wasn't mine. Especially searching through Alex's cupboards, drawers, and fridge. Normally, when you're visiting someone, you hope they don't notice that you're snooping. But knowing they've given you permission k...
It began as a misunderstanding. I realised there had been a mistake as soon as I answered the front door on the first evening she came. "Have I come to the correct address?" She asked, looking at the piece of paper on which the officer at the student residence office had written my details. I could smell the sweet scent of the fruity gum she was chewing....
Out Of Afrika, Chapter 7 A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B with later contributions from coming from Wunderboi. The influence of the black run Rhino Industries is now being felt in the surrounding countryside as the rapidly developing communications company penetrates local farms and especially the white farmer's wives. Enjoy. ****** Six months had passe...
It was a few days later when Matthias contacted Shadow, and requested he gather the girls at his palace so Matthias could come get them. Shadow sat with the ladies in a side sitting room, relaxing and waiting for Matthias to make his appearance. Since clothes were essential in meeting the Fae, Shadow wore blue jeans and a black t-shirt. On his t-shirt in wh...
Lauren felt the plane slow and come to a halt. Looking out the window, she saw nothing but rolling desert hills covered with low lying trees and shrubs. If there were people and a village, it must not be close. Brent unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. "I'll be right back," he pronounced before disappearing into the cockpit. Lauren unbuckled her own belt...