A high-security detail was waiting for the Ambassador's plane when it arrived at Dulles. The four girls who had just staged a daring escape from captivity in Akbar were whisked into limousines and taken for debriefing. The State Department played coy with the press on the reason for the Ambassador cutting short his trip in the Middle East, saying an announce...
So, on this particular Tuesday morning in April, toward the end of third period to be exact, I was kneeling astride a phys ed teacher and football coach, Lance Lightsaber (better known as "Jumbo"), who was flat on his back behind a pile of Monday's dirty laundry in the back corner of the War Memorial High School weight training room. And I was about to do wh...
Stumbling, half-dragging, half-walking, naked and caked in mud and dried blood, Liam arrived at the front gates. There he stood patiently clutching a broken forearm against his chest. He stared vacantly at the doors until they slowly opened and two men dressed in the formal uniform of the Huanguard peeked out to see what he wanted. Liam meet their gaze, and...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
Note ( The people and places in the story are real . The initial meeting with Robert, Vee and Sam really happened at the art exhibit, but the tryst is fantasy. It was just a canvas to try to paint Vee. Sam really does not want to hand over his wife to anybody, but if she ever went there he's going with her. PS: This is the first story I've ever tried to wr...
Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk! Copyright of Nanna Marker * ----=(Lovers)=---- "Maybe this was a bad idea," interjected Majgen. "I can hold out till mornings, Aejoa. It really isn't necessary for you to educate Joone on how t...
Chapter 1. Mr. Punire "Good to see you again Mr. Punire. Has it been two years already?" "Two years less a day, according to my calendar. Schools I always do Fridays, and for an old customer like you, always the Friday before spring break." "Still doing a lot of traveling?" "Not so much any more; there aren't too many places where I can learn something t...
Part 1: Meeting He was 48 and suddenly single. He had known their marriage was increasingly unhappy but he thought there was still love there. He didn’t realise until the lawyers were involved just how far he and his wife had drifted apart, and by then it was too late. On the positive side there was little acrimony and the financial arrangements had been a...
~~Jack~~ "You think I can have a mansion?" Julias shook his head and smirked down at him. "Think you can afford one?" "No, but, I have connections. You, for example." "I can't afford a mansion either, Jack, not in a dense city anyway. You think I'm a billionaire? I inherited this one." Hard to believe Julias couldn't afford a mansion, but then owning su...
My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...