It's Time... The story of two partisans, beginning in southern Italy in WW2 beginning just before the Allied landings. This story could be listed either as Romance or Non Erotic, it isn't a sexy story, in fact it is rather bittersweet. The idea for the story came while the author had the tune Come back to Sorrento rattling around in his mind. Verses of the...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses figured me out pretty good. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
Hello again my friends and readers, it's Ashli. I know it’s been over two months since my last story, and many of you have been emailing me, waiting for the next installment of my stories. I can't thank you enough for all of your sweet and considerate comments and I love reading your emails and chatting with many of you. If this is your first experience rea...
Hi all! I apologize in advance for this chapter is self-edited so do pardon the mistakes. One last chapter follows this one and that would wrap up the series. Enjoy the chapter! I'd think this one is very intense and has answers to some of the questions some of you have. I had a lot of fun writing it so I hope you enjoy reading it! *** With Sona's feather...
Twelve years ago... Dorian shoved his way through the hospital doors and bolted for the front desk. "Where is she?" he demanded. "Excuse me sir?" the startled receptionist said, shrinking back from him. "My wife! Where's my wife? She's having our baby and I'm late, now where is she?" "Uh, it would help if I knew what your wife's name is, and if you calme...
Copyright Oggbashan September 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Note: A guinea at the time of this story was a gold coin worth...
This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex. Posted 27 Dec 07 -- Revised June 09 Chapter 5: To Protect & Empower The very same morning that Marcia first woke up in the room she shared with Laura, Christopher Carlson found himself sitting across an imposing desk fr...
The sun was yet shyly peeking out from behind the towering mountains of Elgeshore when Daphne first opened her eyes. For the first time in nineteen years, she did not wake up in a room illuminated by the light of candles or lanterns; only the light coming from the window broke into the otherwise dark room. And for the first time, she was not afraid. She loo...
Winter two thousand thirteen On a gloomy cold winter weekday morning I looked in on my children as they lay sleeping one more time knowing that it would be the last day, I would see them for quite a while. According to the inside source I had, a clerk working for my wife had informed me that Phyllis had filed the papers with the court the previous day. My l...
PFC Anthony Barresi stood up. "What the fuck did you call me?" The band stopped playing and the patrons stopped what they were doing. The attention of everyone in the club was drawn to the two men that had stood up and faced each other. Pvt. Noland apologized even as he stood up, "Your right, I shouldn't have called you an idiot." He saw the smug look on T...