Violent Stories

Two college students happen to meet, one, Mu7437alpha, is working on his PhD in Physics, and the other, Derek Hawkins, is a senior working on his BS in Chemistry. It's just a coincidence that the two are from different universes. Both being struggling college students, their interests turn to ways to make money to afford to stay in school and to support their families. This is how their chance meeting affects them and their worlds.

40 years old, divorced, bills becoming mountainous, David, an ordinary man, embarks upon a journey that leads him to a pinnacle that us mere mortals only dream about. Surrounded by beautiful and talented co-workers, he ascends quickly through almost unimaginable sexual adventure with incredible prowess and determination, culminating in "sexcess" at the highest level. Non-stop romp de Beauchamp! This is Book One of Four, a total of almost 700,000 words!

A Thank You Note Story
This is my thank you note for those men who served in WWI. I had two great-uncles who were in France, and one was gassed, but survived. He fought a battle with what mustard gas had done to his lungs for the rest of his life. This is a what-if kind of story. Suppose the US Army had used a little imagination. What might have happened then? One squad tests out an idea. Read what might have happened.

A Thank You Note Story
A sergeant leads his last patrol through another miserable town in Iraq. They're hit by 50-70 insurgents. This is their battle to survive.

A Mat Sullivan and Sarah York story
This is the sequel to "The Rancher's Daughter." This story will take Mat and Sarah, etc. up to statehood for New Mexico. All the loose ends should come together in this story. It is a true sequel; no background will be covered. Read "The Rancher's Daughter" before "The York Ranch!"

In the smoky nights of 1966 Istanbul, a grieving man finds solace in the music of a mysterious sitarist. Their passion is a waltz of desire and guilt, her song a requiem that binds him to the past. When her secrets unfold, the night darkens, and the sitar’s wail becomes the final echo of love, betrayal, and a longing that will not die.