Max was on a plane headed east when Liz got to his room that morning. He had no idea where he was. There had been mountains around the hospital but that didn't tell him much. It didn't matter where he was, he was bound to end up in hell again soon at any rate. The plane landed and Max was transferred to a helicopter. He tried to study the place but there was...
Beta Denise Thorssen's POV "BETAS TO MY OFFICE NOW!!" The command thundered through the bond as we were getting ready for bed. I looked at my mate, wondering the same thing- what the hell pissed him off this time. "We better get over there before he destroys another desk," Charles said as he took my hand. I put my remaining shoe on before he helped me up...
Hey, all! I thought that I had posted this as soon as it was done, over a year or so ago. I'm sorry to those who enjoyed this tale for keeping you waiting. Thanks for reading! Comments are welcome as long as they're constructive, please (the vast majority have been, so thanks for that). I do have some other "irons in the fire" that I'm working on but life fr...
It was soon to be her turn. Although she'd disguised the fact from Makoto and the other visitors, she was still dependent on the PowerKey Staff. Without winding, she would eventually cease to function. She could have returned to the stasis chamber, to have preserved her existence... but, no. Standing before Yuba's neatly tended grave, she decided this was fo...
It may assist your understanding of this story to have a road map of the UK for this chapter. * It was no surprise to Matt that when he returned from work the next day, Beth's car was in the drive. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the act that he had to give. Beth had heard his car and was waiting for him in the kitchen where she was preparing...
Disclaimer: This story is fictional, written to entertain and titillate. Some references to yoga and tantric practices or techniques are more realistic than others - which tradition, is a whole another conversation in itself. The text does not describe how a yoni massage should or could be done by a professional therapist. Many thanks to my editor and beta...
Atwood nodded, "So, tell me your license is current, your surety bond is good, and when you can start. I don't dare let you out that door. Someone else would grab you and I'd never get that office next door opened." "I don't know ... I mean, I'm really on vacation ... this was sort of a spur of the moment kind of thing, I've only had one job in my life. I w...
This chapter is for the faithful who have followed The Man In Black while I struggled through a long and dark episode of writer's block. Calling it writer's block isn't really fair or accurate, folks. It was a like a writer's blackout. I am writing again now, and I have you to thank for it. Chapter 4 The Kid meets the Man in Black The Kid walked right int...
Fred Smith was sure he was in Hell. It wasn't bad enough that he'd wiped out on his very expensive hover bike at around two hundred miles an hour. It wasn't bad enough that the crash had reduced his less-than-fit twenty-one-year-old body to a pile of ruined meat but an intact brain. It wasn't bad enough that the prosthetic body they'd put the bio-pod contai...
It isn't like she was hot, because she wasn't. She was marvelous. She had thick, blonde hair down to her shoulders, a pear shaped goddess. Her hazel eyes darted around the room as her lips slipped into a playful smile. Her name was Alexandra Saxton, part-time dancer, full time beauty. She never used anything to tan other than the sun, which obviously loved h...