Disclaimer: Warning! This story contains some fetishes that may make some uncomfortable: BDSM, Bondage, and Bloodplay for example. Also this story contains gothic themes such as Vampires, Demons, etc. If this is not for you then hit the back button on your browser now. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy! -Dannygirl * "How the...?" I mutter under my breath as I g...
You guys. Your reaction to this story surpasses everything I ever hoped. Thank you so much! I hope I keep up with your expectations. Once again, oodles of merci to Doctime for reading, editing, encouraging, questioning and all around doing a great job of helping me become a better writer. I changed quite a few things after he sent the chapter back to me....
It was July now, and Vesper sat outside on a particularly warm and humid afternoon. She'd begun to spend a great deal of her time away from the spa, and would often leave after having breakfast in bed, well, two side by side beds, with Mr. Hughes, and then not go back to the house until almost dusk. Her meals would either be packed for her in the morning if...
Thank you mordbrand and MarieFlower again for editing this chapter. I hope everyone enjoys Chapter 3. ~~~~~~~~~ Flint woke up to the rumble of an engine. He was sore, a combination of his most recent episode and the fight he had lost with momentum. It was dark, so still night out. He hoped he hadn't been out that long. There was someone talking up front....
Chapter Ninety-Seven: *Bad Acting We left a camp with the Dalish and Circle emissaries just south of Denerim; Dariel stayed with them, having barely spoken to any of us since we'd returned from Orzammar. I gathered he was to become Keeper Lanaya's First, and it seemed he'd already found himself a mate, based on the single tent shared between him and Mithra...
I had gone out because I was bored. Meandering here was just a fluke. I could've been anywhere but I'd already been everywhere else, though I hadn't been overly impressed by this place at first. While the thick musk of the air and the music moving the air like a surging stream was strange but enjoyable I found it not lifting. 'Humans', as these strange creat...
Roz Blake. We began to move our belongings, all that we'd brought with us, into the house. I spent some time allocating rooms, wanting to keep us all under one roof to start with. Chrissy came in, her arm around Zhen. "Do you mind if we share," she said, grinning at me. "No, it'll make it easier to fit everyone in. Are you two... sorry, none of my busine...
Beta Polina's POV The pilot who Shura had hired had returned to his home, sending a text message to me saying he never showed up. I sank into my chair, closing my eyes, my head tilting forward so my long black hair could cover my face. I didn't want anyone to see me break down. I was stronger than this, I could survive this. Shura must have been captured...
Please do not look on this as anything, but the tongue-in-cheek story that it is. This story is based on a RPG (Role-Playing Game for the uninitiated) called 'Space Quest', by Paul Hume and George Nyhen and produced by Tyr Gamemakers Ltd. I believe I have the only copy that sold. This game system has the best solar system generator that I have ever seen. My...
Martha got us more towels and dry clothes for Buffy and I to wear. She also got some dry clothes for herself. Like Xander says, if you're gonna save the world, you should put on some pants first. "So, right before the lesbian group sex started," Buffy prompted Martha, "You were trying to tell us about the cyborg-demon-thingy." Martha stepped into a pair of...