Billy was a wimpy boy who tended to get himself into a lot of trouble. He was scrawny and only 5 feet 2 inches. Billy was the only man in his family. That was if you could even call him a man. He was of age though. The girls seem to like him in a puppy dog short of way. They found him cute like a little toy. Billy was smart but didn’t speak up for himself th...
"This is your second chance at life" You have just been arrested for multiple offences and have been sentenced to 5 years in prison, but on the day you were supposed to be incarcerated you have instead been escorted to what had looked like an abandoned warehouse from the outside. Inside you were led through several winding corridors, into what look...
3: A change of Costume. There is a show on Television called "Lie to me" Its premise involves how a few people can literally read the micro-expressions(essentially your emotions before you can stop them from being displayed) on your face and tell when your lying. Anger, rage, jealousy, nervousness, are but a few. This is relevant, if only so you can underst...
The grand tudor estate of Charles and Marsha Goodwin occupied five and half acres of the exclusive Cliffside Villas on the eastern edge of Heathwood's city limits. Our occasion for donning black tie and cocktail dress was to celebrate the acquisition of a recently discovered Vermeer for the Heathwood Art Museum, of which the esteemed Mr. Goodwin held the pos...
This story has very little sex. Please be forewarned. * Neil always recollected how, on that Thursday evening, even before he'd known how his fate had already changed, he'd sensed the transformation as he walked in the door. Esther's auto was parked outside in the short driveway as he approached their urban home, and so he parked on the street, tightly p...
Author's note: I had trouble figuring out how to end Part One: Reconciliation, BTB, or kill the victim? I chose the latter but later I had an idea for a sequel. Here it is. You will probably need to read Shame, Shame, Shame first. As always, hope you enjoy. ***** Sheila lay in her bed crying. The guilt of causing her husband Kurt to commit suicide made the...
My name is Sheela. Sheela means off good character. I am from a rural part of Karnataka that you have never heard of before. My parents told me the stories of the Vijayanagara Empire and all the like large empires that were started in our Indian state. All the while, we were sitting in a simple hut with only a thin wooden board between my fanny and the soil....
There is nothing quite like us in the universe. My name is Kroziel. I am a Fallen Archangel currently residing on the planet Earth. Most specifically, the city of Boston, Massachusetts in North America. Like a lot of my Fallen Brethren, I struggled to adjust to life among human beings. When I first arrived here thousands of years ago, the place seemed bori...
Book 1 A big thank you to my amazing editor Tex Beethoven who once again worked magic and made this a much better chapter and read, thank you Tex! Chapter 2 It was late afternoon and Dante was about 45 minutes or so north of Whitefish, Montana, winding his way through some mountains. He had the windows down so the cool air was blowing through his deep bla...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? Thank you searchingforperfection for helping me edit the entire So I'm Not a Vampire? novellette. Thank you to my beta tester, Fanfare, for reading the entire Peaches series. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to work out those rough edges in the story. Thanks :) Side note...