Ww2 Stories

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Golden Years Pt. 01

by R410a on Jul 3, 2019
Mature

A story requested by a member with a theme involving a disabled veteran. The town names and sex scenes are fictional, the storyline for the most part is not. I do hope this story is what the requester had in mind. As always, your comments and ratings are greatly appreciated. ***** You grow up, you marry what you believe to be your true love, ensconce your...

Emap

by emap on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I run on the roofs of the buildings at an easy pace effortlessly dodging the strange whirring blades inside large boxes on all of the buildings. The leaps between are short and concise my tail keeping me steady. I speed up to make the longer jump across a large gap, the strange rumbling box things with people inside whirring by below the gap. I am forced to...

The Wedding Weekend Pt. 02

by MarkMadden on Jan 31, 2018
Loving Wives

I woke up feeling hazy. Slowly the memories of the previous night came seeping, then pouring back to me. I turned to Jenny's side of the bed to find that she was not there. I worried that she'd left the room again to meet up with Rick or Jon, then I heard the shower running in our bathroom. Now I just hoped she was alone in there. It was a little after 8am...

It's Time

by northlander on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It's Time... The story of two partisans, beginning in southern Italy in WW2 beginning just before the Allied landings. This story could be listed either as Romance or Non Erotic, it isn't a sexy story, in fact it is rather bittersweet. The idea for the story came while the author had the tune Come back to Sorrento rattling around in his mind. Verses of the...

Accidental Summoning Ch. 02

by Mr_Shoggoth on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

VWAP. "UNH!" Paul had the air driven from his lungs as he landed flat on his back. The ground was made of some sort of spongy material that stretched like a trampoline, which was fortunate because they had materialized in mid-air. Desdemona was still wrapped around him, and he had managed to land with her right on top of him. He lay dazed for a moment, his...

Fury Over Nuke Plant Plan

by EgmontGrigor2011 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

* Set in New Zealand that has no nuclear reactors CHAPTER 1 Guthrie Marks worked alone repairing small boats Monday to Friday, usually from 7:00 till 4:00, and then would go to one of his favorite bars in the prosperous seaside town of Townsend that looked out to Okahu Island and, like everyone else in that locality, he was unaware the island soon would be...

Thinking Marriage

by egmontgrigor2010 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

CHAPTER 1 Stressed-out from working under pressure in marketing at Roebuck Industries for nine years, the last two as a marketing director, Louise Flint resigned, and signed in to a health resort after leaving. During idle chat, one of her therapists suggested it was time she should marry. Louise sighed. She'd often thought she should do that before her o...

The Triumphs of the Past Ch. 01

by Drmaxc on Feb 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Can inanimate objects have feelings, emotions, thoughts? Self-evidently not, you would have thought - the clue being in the words, 'inanimate' and 'objects,' but what about Herbie, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, KITT or the Hal 9000? So, fair enough, the last two are artificial intelligence machines but... but a Triumph 2500 Mk 2 is not one of those. Anything but,...

Iscariot Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Mar 3, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Above it All Ch. 08-10

by coaster2 on Oct 2, 2017
Romance

Chapter 8 The New and Improved Version Gabrielle stood, waiting for more. An explanation, I guessed. "Doctor Urquhart sat and listened to my tale of woe, not offering much comment, but asking a question now and then. Essentially, he wanted me to spill my guts and get all the anger and hate out on the table. Maybe that's not a very good metaphor, because it...