Geralt of Rivia rode his way through the winding cobblestone streets of Novigrad, a free city within the Kingdom of Redania. Becoming a Witcher meant going through a series of tests, back at the Witcher fortress of Kaer Morhen, which few ever survive. Every single person put through the trials is only a child, so that if they pass the tests, their body is ab...
The night air was heavy with humidity and the temperature outside was hovering around 8o degrees, much too uncomfortable to be strolling the streets, so I dashed into a nightclub to relieve myself of the thickness of the heat. As I ambled through the doorway I could feel the coolness from the air conditioning inside begin to creep over my body creating a soo...
I was 23, and just 2 months away from marrying my love and best friend, Alex. We had been together for 3 years, and both of our families thought we were the perfect couple. As the bride to be, I had the world at my feet, but I was feeling the need to break out and be free for a while. The pressure was getting to me. One night after having a date with Alex,...
It's been over a decade since the last time we got to see a sequel to Street Fighter and like a lot of fans I feared that we would never see a fourth installment. Like every fan around the world I was on my feet cheering when I heard the announcement last year that we would finally be getting to control Ryu and Ken in a game that didn't have Vs. in the title...
I'll begin with my current feeling on my stories. -Beautiful Curse: It'll forever be my darling in my heart, but I think it is very apparent its my first story. I was working this slow ass retail job and wrote it all in a couple weeks, I think, just stuck behind the register. I am most productive in writing when I am trapped, I've learned. I began a sequel...
SIW : Christopher Saint Ives -- Whelan. Thanking the usual suspects for their time and support, Asylumseeker, JazCullen, the guild. Another thanks for my loyal readers. You'll be glad to know I'm over halfway done with the next chapter. For now, enjoy the read! Mokkelke Chapter Nine : Ending Things. Blinded by the rage he felt, Adam leaped up and direct...
"I'll take the Caesar salad please." Joy rolled her eyes at her best friend in the lunch line as she placed her order. "And a bagel too please." "I'll take a ham and cheese sandwich and a soda please." Francine looked at her with one of those looks of hers, that 'Do you know an animal died for that sandwich?" look. Knowing damn well that Joy would make fun...
Tomorrow was the big day. Finally Rick and I were going to be married. It was just going to be a small registry office service with about thirty of our friends attending. My best friend Robin was going to be my bridesmaid. First I should tell you about Robin. She is a gorgeous nineteen-year-old black woman, petite with the tawny body of a cat. She is very J...
The bright sun beat down upon their heads in the meadow. Angel frowned, exasperation making her tense. Devon stood before her, unarmed, beckoning with his hand for her to attack. The breeze toyed with his mane, and he rolled his shoulders, making his muscles ripple. One brow rose, his eyes glowing eerie blue even in the glaring daylight as placed his hands...
"I think I'm beginning to understand the problem," the neurologist said to my mother. "So you think you can cure him of his sleepwalking?" she asked. "No, but I am beginning to understand the problem." "What did you see in the MRI?" "We, uh, couldn't get anything." "What!" "I'm sorry. We tried it three times, but your son just didn't want to cooperate....