***By the Tenth Century, the peoples of Northern Scotland, the Faeroes, Orkneys and Shetland Islands all found their ways of speaking being supplanted by a language that is today known as Old Norse. The more southerly groups regionalized this even more with what is now known as Norn, a rather insular variant which is now extinct other than as a flavoring in...
Chapter 3 Seventeen years earlier... "No, she isn't!" five-year-old Corec said to his half-brothers. "Yes, she is," Toman insisted. "Your mother's buried in the crypt. Father's just never taken you down there because you're too little." Corec couldn't remember his mother, but there was a portrait in the sitting room with Father, Isa, and Mother all toget...
Note: Please add to this story as much as you wish, and however you wish. You cannot make it overly violent. You must be of age to read this story. This is a completely fictional story. It is devoid of any actual feminist or political agenda, it is simply exploring the fetish of female on male domination. It’s a normal day in late spring in the classroom of...
Note: This story is non-erotic. It is also dedicated to Ben and his son and all the others who have written me as a result of my stories: Esther Story and Red, White and Blue Halloween. Most of all it is dedicated to the real live men, women and families who keep us safe and free. Goddess bless and keep you all! ***** CHAPTER ONE Master Sergeant Michael T...
Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. * * * * * Jim Dugan walked from the courthouse to the first eating place he could find for a quick lunch. The divorce proceeding was postponed until after lunch because the judge had arrived so late that morning. He...
Susan: My life had slowly descended into hell over the last two years. It just gradually seemed to develop. A general feeling of dissatisfaction that came and went, at first - but then came and stayed with me longer and longer and slowly morphed into perpetual unhappiness and gloom. I tried to ignore it all at the beginning and just concentrate more on my k...
Hello, Welcome back to my world of werewolves and vampire. This is the fifth story in the She Wolf series. I hope you all enjoy it. This is chapter 2 of Cantar's story. I hope you enjoy it.. So sit back, read and then relax. This chapter continues the story line from Ivanovs chapter seven. Thanks to Overstar for editing and revising. Any errors found are...
What might it be like for an average white soccer mom to serve a life sentence in a prison with an overwhelmingly black inmate population and staff, run by a racist black warden? I'm serving a life sentence but I don't belong here. I belong in the Free World with my husband and kids! I received a 1-year jail sentence for driving impaired and leaving the sc...
Becca had fallen asleep on her master's chest and had woken up less than two hours later surprised to not find him there. She looked in the living room and bathroom and he wasn't there either. Then she found the note he'd left her lying on the bed's headboard. It simply said he'd gone out to look into some things and that he would be back hopefully in a shor...
What is found is lost, what was lost is found I intended to sneak this in without comment. After all, it's been well over a year since I posted chapter 4, and I'm more than a little embarrassed by my procrastination. But I've recently received a handful of e-mails from readers who are still apparently interested in the story. I've also read recently in "Obs...