My first non-erotic piece about a woman who must deal with the loss of her daughter. Dedicated to everyone who has lost a family member or someone special.
A story in the The Medieval Marine Universe
For every action there's an equal and opposite reaction. Marion of York is now Queen of England. The question is: will the rest of Europe accept her without her destroying her family?
What if Fairies and Dragons weren't legends, but aliens visiting our planet and inspiring our myths of old? After discovering intergalactic travel, humanity now lives alongside these fairytales and accepts them as a part of everyday life. Legacy is the perfect blend of science fiction and fantasy. It tells the story of Ryan Uruks, a human/dragon hybrid seeking to avenge his family by training in the ancient magic passed down by the Great Golden Dragon. This magic is called Elemency. / (Reviews)
A Traffic Girl Story Just when he's seemingly found calm and peace, John Cameron faces a new set of challenges. Temptation lies everywhere -- for everyone in his life. Can they make it through such treacherous waters? There are big decisions to make regarding relationships and lifestyle, and John has to be honest about what he wants out of life -- just a party or something more meaningful.
This is a long, interconnected story that is full of sex, heavy partying, polyamory, and the occasional wife stealing.
A Dungeon Mistress Story Chris had to take some time off from running the usual D&D game for his childhood friends, and they found a hot new DM: Monica. And she runs a very sexually charged game, with some very seductive villains and NPCs. Before long, Chris and his childhood friends are all getting pulled in to Monica's schemes, and the line between players and characters is so blurry...
Marcus and the others are no longer just surviving the world—they’re shaping it. Erin has always known what she wants. Now she’s orchestrating it. Helen is learning that submission isn’t surrender. Bobbi, stripped of her old identity, stands at a crossroads. New women cross his path. Old ones return. Some hand him their heart. Some, a leash. Some, a knife in the back. And then there are the ones waiting for him to stumble. It's hard to rest when you have a target painted on your back.