Barbara Lovett could hardly fathom what was going on in her surroundings. It registered with her that her teenaged daughter, Linda was sitting by her at the kitchen table crying. Opposite from Barbara, at the table sat her husband, Richard; he was still talking, but, Barbara had stopped listening to him. Instead she continued to replay the words that had rec...
"Oh!" I pulled back at Peter's hand. "What was in that parcel that you had me bring in?" I had almost forgotten it. "Later!" He muttered as he gently overcame my resistance. "We need to talk about it afterward." The wolf grinned back. "You'll like it, I'm sure. You remember when we used to go jogging in the morning, before we went to work?" He arrived by ou...
What happens when you fall in love with your science project? I really need to specify that in this case, we're talking about a project that's really elaborate, expensive and outrageously lovely. We're talking about a fully sentient android, one with the body of a goddess and the face of an angel. It almost began as something untainted by blatant sexual de...
It was the time of the year to travel south. Everyone knew it. It was less than half a moon since Ivory's village celebrated the Autumn Equinox with traditional solemnity, but the snow had settled at night and not melted, the mammoths were restless, and the sky was thick with flying geese. "Tomorrow!" announced Chief Cave Lion. "Today we gather what we need...
This was a series of ideas that came together in a single story after a conversation with a friend. I hope you like it, I have ideas to expand into a series. I really appreciate comments and feedback good or bad. *** This is story about a big part of my life. It contains a society that you may or may not have heard of or you may even be a member of. I sho...
"Rakesh?" Rakesh's heart jumped. How long he had waited to hear that voice again. Three months had passed since Deotima and Surma had stopped calling or meeting him. Deotima had gotten married to a big shot white guy, Hugo. Surma was married to a venture capitalist, Suresh. Rakesh had given up hope of ever hearing from either of them again. After...
George was alone after his guests departed. He busied himself moving in and setting up. He found the set of sheets Paul Moore supplied and made the bed in the master bedroom. On the second floor he started to set up one of the rooms as an office and put his computer in that room. George made a list of more items that he needed and went on Amazon and started...
Feedback good or bad welcome for this story this is a fantasy and in no way is any reflection, satire or wish of what the real world is all characters are not mine also as a small note Serena is not in this tale as I wrote parts of it before she became part of the society so she isn't in it hope you enjoy it anyway this is a WWEkiller story copy if you must...
Chapter 7 A Question of Sentience One of the ruffians made a move, darting in and thrusting his knife towards Grankt. The saurian twisted, letting the point lodge in his armor. His fist lashed out and caught his attacker in the face. Blood clouded the water around his face and the dagger dropped slowly to the rock below. Grankt's other hand held his scather...
And so marched onward the hunters of Blackmere... It is 1897, the twenty-eighth of May. My name is Brialla Wren, and I am the newest member of the Blackmere Society, a hidden cadre of hunters consisting of creatures that would be feared, would be dreaded, were there not a far greater evil lurking beneath us. This night, sleep comes deep and restfully, my...