"Shoot that fucking thing, Willow!" Margo cried out. "Look at how big that fucking thing is!" "No, don't shoot it!" Mary countered. "It isn't doing anything threatening yet!" "What do you mean not yet? Is it a threat or isn't it?" The big cook shot back. "Well, of course it is a threat!" Mary returned. "But it'll be a bigger threat if we shoot at it and p...
*** This story is based on events that I wish were true. *** "But you need to solve for X by eliminating all the other unknowns," Greg tried to explain calmly. Rebecca was quickly losing her calm. "But I don't KNOW what the other UNKNOWNS are. That's why they are UNKNOWN." "But you can express them in terms of X, so that it is the only unknown in the eq...
//Within the context of this story, we have reached the point of crossover. We, the authors, strongly suggest that you, the reader, should read at least the first two chapters of The Huntress before continuing. Only two chapters of it are posted as of writing this. If you are coming to this story later, two chapters is sufficient and we do not recommend more...
CHAPTER ONE - LEATHER WINGS Georgryx glides the night on silent leather wings, high above the sleeping forest. Watching the sky for others in his patrol, he fervently hopes he will not be missed. His brother will cover for him, but if caught will invite the same cruel punishment. To abandon his patrol is serious enough. But to commit the act that has obsess...
While this story is written in the Forgotten Realms fantasy setting, having no prior experience with said setting will not hinder your enjoyment and understanding of the story, plot and characters. Here's some boring stuff you probably already know and don't really have to read but I've got to write down. Dear readers: This story features creative sex and v...
Time was getting short. It was Thursday and Sunday was the big event. Dad and Janice were due in from Key Biscayne any minute and Lisa was to deliver Dianne, Rita's mother and twin brothers Cory and Craig to us tomorrow. Dennis wasn't due to arrive until Saturday morning. The ladies were in a frenzy with preparations. The ceremony would take place on the fr...
Chapter 20 Michael was startled to hear Aoife in his head after the past few days of silence. 'Are you alright,' Michael thought to her as he drove through the small hamlet. The town was a buzz of activity, shopkeepers were setting up stalls, teams of men and women were erecting large colorful tents. The air bristled with energy. 'I am fine young one; S...
Not far (but just far enough) from the bustling little town of Ville de Joliesse, deep in the dark and mountainous forests that separated the queendom of Hedonia from the Western Marches, there was a tall, mysterious, and bewildering castle. The dark pines of the forest grew so thickly around it that few had ever seen most of the castle itself, but spiraling...
The Truth of Tenderness The dazzling colors of autumn faded into gray November. The last of the leafpeepers had gone home, the summer houses sat empty and the businesses that made their money from the tourist trade were closed up for the winter. Alvin had pulled the last boat from the water, taken in and stored the platform floats and closed the wharf. The...
Welcome! Full contact, Flowing, Performance Quick question to my Lit readers. I have had a few people tell me that my story belongs more in the Fantasy category than Non-Human, if you agree and think I should change it let me know in the comments, :) Current stories and projects can be found in my bio, which I update with each new chapter. Enjoy! Blu *...