Chapter 9 Justin thought about the risks of what he was about to introduce, but thought it would probably be put away and forgotten after the war. Guns and bullets would never go away on earth, but that was because everyone could both make and use them. Here, he planned to use a magical equivalent that few people could duplicate except mages. And really,...
A special thanks to my editors Todger65 and DormDad for making this story much more readable. ----------------- Copyright (c) 2019 Ada Stuart, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ----------------- Christmas eve, somewhere in Scandinavia "Front or back?" the handsome man in front of Jenn...
Note: Though this is a sequel to "The Wolves of Paris," it is not necessary to have read that story first. "You never kill anyone you want to in a war." -Ernest Hemingway, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" *** June 1, 1944, Paris: 1,440 days under occupation. The streetlamp flickered, but did not go out. A pair of uniforms lurked on the sidewalk up ahead. Riqu...
The day had begun badly, and then rapidly worsened. She had slept poorly, and woke late; no surprise, she hadn't slept well in weeks. Now she had a mountain of mindless chores ahead, beginning with the lawn. Machines intimidated her; she wished she had kept up the lawn service. Of course the mower had not started; it would rarely start for her. After five m...
This story comes with a few cautionary notes. It is pure fantasy, and is unlikely to represent anyone's reality, past or present. There are divorces but no BTB. It is long winded and crosses into a number of characters' lives. It is written in my clunky wooden style, as that simply is my skill set. I do not use an editor as have found the process in the p...
Better the Second Time Around This story is fictional. Events portrayed did not occur. Chapter One My name is Ethan. Nine months ago, I had left my home state and moved to Oregon, a suburb of Portland, to take a job with a small PC dealer, troubleshooting and repair shop. I walked the distance between home and the shop daily. Also within walking distance...
The weekend away turns into a night she won't forget. This story is quite long, so if you want a quick fix, maybe move on to something else. *** Dan is roughly 6 foot tall, toned without being ripped, fairly short brown hair, and had always a high sex drive. Hayley is 5 foot 2 tall, petite frame, small breasts and tiny round bum. She has danced her entir...
Saturday, 2:00 PM (Bob & Sam) Despite five years of what I considered to be a perfect marriage, I have felt dejected for the past two weeks. We were getting ready to go over to Tom and Nancy's for grilled steaks and a bit of socializing. We had moved to this neighborhood about a year ago, and had been to several of their informal socials before. This time h...
Note: Thanks to Mostera1 and Donalde for beta reading for me and thanks to all of you for reading my stories and taking the time to vote and comment. Here is a breakdown on the names that someone requested... Giovanni and Reese are one and the same. Reese changes his name when he meets Dante in the 1800s. Dante and Marco are the same person. Dante changed hi...
This is part 10 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Week commencing May 10 Bri...