Le réveil-matin sonne. Après l'avoir éteint, encore un peu endormie, Suzanne se lève et se dirige vers la porte. Elle sort ensuite dans le couloir, marchant jusqu'à la salle de bain, se sentant un peu étourdie, se demandant si elle ne couve pas une grippe ou une saleté de microbe. Elle ouvre la porte de la salle de bain et voit un nuage de vapeur s'en échapp...
"Red hair, sir, in my opinion, is dangerous." It was Thursday evening; Evan was heading to Toxic Cherry, the club he worked at. His shift was starting at 7, but as usual he was there earlier. Evan was in his early twenties, tall, dark and handsome. Hazel eyes, a killer smile that of which could make any woman's legs give out from under her and to top it a...
Executive Privilege Ch. 02 The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of LadyCibelle and WhiteWave48. These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first read Executive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement. The New Senior Managers...
Kelsey est inquiète. Sa mère, qui habite seule avec elle, a perdu son emploi il y a trois ans à cause de la pandémie, et les factures s'accumulent sur le bureau. Si son père était toujours présent il trouverait une solution, mais il a disparu il y a huit mois et personne ne l'a revu depuis. Pour se changer les idées, Kelsey a décidé d'aller à la plage à bicy...
« Vous êtes mort ! » C'est ce que l'homme se faisant appeler Dieu a dit. J'étais donc effectivement mort. Moi, un simple étudiant répondant au nom de Orion. Oui un nom atypique mais on ne le choisi pas comme on ne choisi pas sa mort. En rentrant chez moi la foudre m'avait frappé comme ça alors qu'il y avait à peine quelques nuages. Quelle ne fut pas ma surpr...
After the divorce, I was unsure of what to do. I had my high-paying job, but without my family, and specifically without my daughter, I found no pleasure in the job. I had made my money already, and still had plenty left even after the divorce (thank goodness for prenuptial agreements), so I did not need to worry about having enough money to survive. Ever...
The drow's blade spun over the lumbering swing of the orc, tapping down lightly along the wooden shaft. The enchanted falchion's flat, runes visibly glowing, ignited the wood of the crude spear sending a wave of panic through the dim-witted orc. Its yellow, bloodshot eyes went wide at the sight of the flame on the weapon and it opened its mouth, a curse on i...
Note: This is Chapter 3 of the Dualism series. Once again, all your comments and suggestions have been much appreciated. Please continue to send them. To the new readers, please start from the first chapter to fully appreciate the story. Enjoy! Dualism Chapter 3: Psy I have always looked forward to my time in Aeon's dining area. Good food, good ambiance a...
Through the town of Dun Leigh, we looked out at the horror that the demon Montok had razed upon this city. The lands and buildings lay in ruins, scattered rubble, gnarled and twisted trees. This was the sign of the great Demon’s displeasure with us, with our people. It had been his personal decree to have his way with every one of the womyn folk, and we ha...
This job is going to be easy, I thought as I appraised my charge from across the bar. 'Bar' was a bit of an overstatement, this was a place where business people came with clients to act snooty, drink overpriced wines, and seem cultured. The object of my professional attention looked extremely uncomfortable here, though she probably would've been uncomfortab...