I woke up to my requested morning wake up call from the hotel. There was a huge smile that crossed my lips because I had one hell of time yesterday and before falling asleep, had one hell of time with me, myself, and The Man in my head. The convention was opening its doors earlier that Saturday. I had to wake up bright and early to get myself together. I k...
-My Lord, are you sure mankind is ready for this gift? Millions of lightyears from our planet, the etheric bodies ruling the universe were having one of those endless debates on how life on distant planets needed to evolve. -Now is the time, said one of them. The people of this planet have evolved enough to receive it. Through the centuries, they slowly prog...
Vivian's POV Twenty-one years old and where did I end up? Vivian Addams was a damned rookie journalist. I was still a damned rookie after one year of my service in that pit of a paper, if you want to call it a paper. I was brought onto the tabloid newspaper called Moonlight News as an intern, that was a year prior. I got fed up with doing the damned typ...
The concept of genetic engineering is one that continues to unnecessarily frighten people. Personally, I don't know what the fuss is about. What kind of person in his or her right mind wouldn't actively strive for self-improvement? Only a total loser wouldn't. All of us try to do it in some way. We strive to achieve things. Make more money. Buy new cars. Mov...
Vivian's POV Well, there I was, the summer of 1975 and supposedly in the throes of passion but I was still waiting for it to happen. Yep, there he was, Donald Jacobson, a forty year old investment banker who I happened across a few months back at some club that I went to while tailing a lead on some serious vampire action that was leaving young male and f...
I hadn't seen Mordecai Kilgrave in a week, he had been avoiding me after we last talked. It was Saturday, and I was over his house. We had been friends since college, where we both minored in History. He was a tall, thin man. His hair was raven black, his skin pale and eyes dark. He always wore fitted shirts and vests that accentuated his build. He was a nat...
Ariana stormed down the lone, country road. The full moon hung high, and stars dotted the sky like spilt salt across a black tablecloth. She wore a kinky Catwoman costume, which blended in with the night: thigh-high boots, gloves that went to her elbows, skirt barely covered her flat backside, and halter-top tied around her neck—all black, latex with cat ear...
"Well, kids, there it is!" said Christine Coleridge, as the car entered the expansive grounds. "Karnstein House!" Laura Coleridge glanced out the car window at the decrepit mansion and frowned. "This place sucks." She leaned her blonde head back on the car seat and shut her eyes. "It sucks ass." Her younger sister Lucy...
This is Chapter 26 as it was originally submitted. Somewhere along the way, it was accidentally replaced with a duplicate of Chapter 36. --------- Lately when he was not overseeing the operation of the company making The Chair, he had gotten more interested in erotic photography. He had invested over $2000 in a high quality digital camera and accessories....
Jenny looked once more at her tired face in the bathroom mirror then walked into the bedroom. As she went through the doorway, she flipped the bathroom light off. She padded barefoot across the carpet and crawled into bed next to her husband then reached over to the nightstand and turned off the bedroom light. The bedroom was plunged into darkness. As she p...