The devil's curse that has given the Varinski Clan ultimate dominion for a thousand years has finally been taken; the Wilders have finally been set free. The Wilder men must now grow accustomed to not possessing the demons that have lived within them since childhood: Konstantine and Jasha can no longer run with the pack; Rurik can no longer soar the skies; Adrik and Douglas can no longer hunt with sleek lethality and feline agility. No, the Wilders and the Varinskis are now... normal.Or so they had hoped. Seventeen-year-old Avelina Wilder is a new edition to the family; adopted by the Wilder Clan after being found half-dead and dying still. She is extremely grateful to share the love of her new family; however, she fears that she herself has brought a new wave of pure evil upon their door...…
(INCLUDES EXCERPT OF PART TWO)My name is Stella Stillinski. My twin brother, Stiles, and I, have gone through quite a lot since school started this fall: namely finding out that werewolves were real and our best friend, Scott McCall, is was one of them. Stiles and I have come to terms with the fact that Scott's a werewolf-- and that his kinda-girlfriend Allison Argent is part of a family of people who love to Hunt-- werewolves, that is. For a while, we thought the Beacon Hils Bad Boy, Derek Hale-- a born werewolf --was the town's local murderer. Turns out it was his "dead" Uncle Peter who was never really dead, just suffering for five years in an asylum of some sorts, and Derek's just as big a jerk as Jackson Douchemore-- I mean, Whittmore. There's also something going on with Lydia Martin, Stiles' Lifetime Movie Crush and Jackson's longtime girlfriend, although I still can't figure out what that's all about.One night not too long ago, Scott and Stiles decided to (ingeniously) get themselves trapped inside Beacon Hills High. I out having a nice time with Allison, Jackson, and Lydia when a text lured the rest of us to the school. Needless to say, we got ourselves trapped, too-- by Not-So-Dead Super-Psycho Alpha Peter Hale, no less. Over the course of one night, we almost get ourselves killed-- in School, of all places -- by Peter the Alpha; Derek the Alpha Douche comes to the rescue, but not before Scott is half-turned into a killing machine, and I'm nearly killed with a swipe of Peter's claws.I could barely remember that night, and my inevitable and swift transition into a teen-aged werewolf has been terrifying. Even though I've come to terms with what I am now, and Stiles has still been so supportive, he's suffocating me-- I can't help but think that someone important is missing-- someone who just so happened to give me the three jagged scars that are slashed across my stomach....…
According to you we do not exist.You cannot see us but we can see you.We are no one and we are everyone.We are watching and we are everywhere.We are not the FBI. We are not the CIA-or the NSA. But we're just as good-if not better. We are the WNA-- Warriors of the Night Agency's -Alpha Unit. We are The Pack; Richmond Chapter. Modest on most days, but overall deadly. Some call us a hoax. Some call us ghosts, and shadows. They say that we are monsters who like to prowl stand-alone towns and devour little girls in red hoods and their grandmothers. Some say we aren't real. But we are. Terrifyingly so.We are the best at what we do: anything and everything. In our job description, we truly live by the words "do not exist" and "have never been heard of". As most of the world should never come to know, the WNA is not only an elitist organization of the best covert ops Agents in the entire world. We are Wolves. As you have been notified, the world does not know that we exist-we are content on keeping it that way. The Pack is no group of a select few, and neither is the entirety of the WNA-we consist of the many lines of pureblooded elites who take orders from none our True Alphas and Elders. The Pack's top priority: to take down anything and everything that endangers the supernatural, the superficial, and the paranormal. We pride ourselves on clean jobs, a strong family infrastructure, and a loyal foundation. Until now.One of our own as broken from the Pack, from the family-he has gone Rouge. He is hell-bent on annihilating our ancient code and changing our traditional ways, corrupting the centuries of peace we have lived through with the other Units throughout the country, the world. Whomever he is, he must be taken down, before every Pack, every Unit's cover is blown to Hell. The world is not ready for us, and we are not ready for them. But if we are exposed, we won't even have the chance to fight.Or the chance to survive.…
Torie Holmes is has been living in the park for over a year. A runaway from foster care and a fugitive from the law, she has nothing and no one to her name. That is, until a stranger shows her a kindness she didn't think existed anymore.Meeting Oliver Parrish will eventually set Torie on a path she never dreamed of following. Unfortunately, it is only his death that opens the door to a world of possibilities for her: a new home, a new family, a new life. The decision to trust in the word of a stranger will be a hard one to make. Still, Oliver has already put work into bringing down the protective walls Torie put up to keep others out. The question remains: will Torie give her dreams of a better life one last try, or will she let her jaded disposition of the world get the better of her?…
Every grain of sand and gust of wind holds a secret. It's the best-kept secrets of all that lead to the sandstorms that plague the desert principality of Tahir Dah, a small but wealthy Emirate State in the Middle East. Prince Ibrahim bin Amir Al-Mouza, sovereign ruler of Tahir Dah, has made it his life's work to be on good terms with the global powers of the world, though his most recent efforts have riled up dissenters who itch for a civil war. U.S. Marine Lts. Lena Sinclair, Alex Ragnarson, and Chris James have gone undercover as translators for the men and women stationed at the U.S. Embassy in the capital city of Rifat. In reality, they're a tight trio of counterterrorism agents under orders from D.C. to identify and eliminate a mole within the agency. With rumors about the mole's suspected ties to the anti-nationalist terrorist group Allah's Rapture, Lena, Alex, and Chris are also tasked with protecting the Prince and his family from assassination and preventing an international incident that could ignite another World War. -------------- Cala Wilde and Jeremy Hale have been working in the Prince of Tahir Dah's household for the past five years. A governess and bodyguard respectively, the two have become an integral part of the family. In recent months, Cala has been tormented by an odd, recurring dream that she can barely remember upon waking-- all she can recall is the too-real terror and pain she experiences most nights. The dreams have only become more violent, and she has no idea what they mean: only that it has to be something terrible. When she and Jeremy uncover the darker truth, they struggle to determine which memories are real, and which ones are false. But whatever happens in the desert, won't stay in the desert...…
TARTARUS IS CRUMBLING... The great Titanomachy of the Golden Age made the clear skies of Greece burn red. The children of Uranus betrayed their father once before- it is only fitting that his son's children should betray him in turn. Domain over the Universe was decided by divine combat on the plains of Thessaly- and only Mnemosyne, Titan Goddess of Memory, remembers.AND ONLY A MORTAL CAN DECIDE...Fast forward over a millennia, and a memory is all it is, lost in time with many of her brethren. Through the ages, her soul has found others to keep her memories safe- vessel after vessel, life after life. But deep below the surface, Tartarus wanes. The walls crack and the ceiling groans, the great door lost to all but one. Still, it remains sealed- but not for long.The problem lies in remembering how to keep it that way, and locating the prison before it's too late. Soon, she must remember.Soon, she must choose...WHETHER TO SEAL THE BREACH, OR SET THE TITANS FREE.…
This is another flashfiction I wrote some time ago, for a club contest. It's a Fluff piece about a homosexual married couple on their wedding anniversary. Please enjoy!…
The following features several short stories of romance and erotica centered around a humanoid alien race known as The Kal. They inhabit Terre, a very Earth-like planet a galaxy away, and have done their fair share of obscene deeds while scavenging the Universe for a suitble host. Most of the Kal are inable to reproduct with their own species, and so have been made to turn to other for their most basic need: survival. When it comes to this, there is no stopping them, and with a level of virility that no weaker species, male or female, can stand against them. They live and love and let go as much as any other animal, and have made it their purpose to dominate the galaxies and ensure their race thrives. even to the point of driving others to extinction. The following are tales of their survival through any means necessary. Hot interspecies sex just happens to be one of them.…
No one else can tell her story, because no one else knows the truth.We come from different times, different lives, and different places, but our story is the same. No one else will listen. No one else can see. We buried ourselves in the pain, because everything reminded us of her, and we could never forget. With our help, the world is one step closer to her. To the truth. To fate.There is only one past, and one future... Just listen, and we'll tell you everything we know. __________________Devlin Campbell doesn't have much left in the world, except a not-so-old man, a dog that sounds like a dying turkey whenever he barks, and a red hoodie he'd rather die than let anyone else touch.After surviving a car accident that kills both of his parents, he leaves behind the life he knew in the U.S. to move halfway around the world and live with his great-grandfather. There isn't much to the English countryside, other than drinking tea on the front porch and working in Grandpa Thomas' gardens all day. They go into town every now and then, but he's more or less good with his miniscule social circle. When Devlin wished for just a little more excitement, though, investigating rumors about vicious animal attacks in Yorkshire wasn't exactly what Devon had in mind.When a chance encounter with a gypsy girl spins his entire reality out of control, Devlin falls headfirst into a world of magic and monsters on the English moors, where it's normal believe in ancient curses and the power of the written word. The truth he discovers in the attic of his great-grandfather's house-- and the secret he keeps from the world-- will change him forever. For better, for worse, and especially after death.…
The North is embedded in a war on all fronts: The Others in the North, the Lannisters from the South, the Dragon Queen in the East, and the Ironborn in the West. House Stark has been torn asunder-only its eldest daughter, Ellaria Stark, has managed to escape most of the misfortune that has taken her family. It has been a month since the Red Wedding scattered the Northern army, her brothers and sisters all lost in the mayhem save Sansa, captive in King's Landing, and Jon, Sworn Brother of the Night's Watch. In her grief for those taken from her-including her elder twin brother Robb -she has vowed to finish what her brother started and raze the South as the She-Wolf of Winter. Now Queen in the North and of the First Men, Ellaria must protect her people no matter the cost, ally herself with the most unlikely of people, and restore the Stark name to glory.Her wish? To make the Houses Frey, Bolton, and Lannister regret their attempts to erase her name-to have her Vengeance on those who wronged the North.Her dream? To hold her family again.Her reality? Winter Is Coming.…
I can no longer maintain my sanity-- not when the Alpha that changed my life haunts me with dangerous, passionate hallucinations of his younger self in my every waking moment. Irrevocably linked to the one man who has been my most treacherous opponent from Day One, I have no choicebut to give into what I have become-- to be the Alpha I was made to be.Peter Hale will be my undoing, and I can only help but this that I deserved this destruction, somehow. He is the obsession I can no longer avoid, as the scars that he gave me turn on me in their own way—of course, this makes me need him in that way that I hate but crave so strongly that it burns. But there is something about him that only I can see…. My worst nightmare becomes my salvation as he sends my body into the fire! I’ve been marked several times, in fact, by what I sore was a ghost... But maybe he isn’t as dead as we thought he was... and I’m fairly certain he plans to stick around for far longer than I can handle……
Nuit Wolf lives with four of the most trustworthy, noble men he has ever known: Christopher Charming, David Prince, Eric Shoreman, and Adam Craves. Each man has a secret of his own, but these men are not the only ones to know Nuit’s secret.He has always lived two lives: he walks with humans in a business suit by day and runs wild but alone in black fur at night. The presence of his wilder side has run through the male line of his family for generations; it has been a sacred thing, struck from the family legends and myths, kept hidden from those with ill intent for as long as the men of the Wolf Bloodline have lived.The only way in is to be born into the fold.The only way out is death.Or so the Elders would have their sons believe.In a cottage well hidden within the greenwood of the Appalachian Mountain chain, Nuit’s is one of the many secrets safely guarded. That is, until he finds himself cornering Rider Russet, in the woods in the middle of a morning storm, just after causing the car she is riding in to crash on her way home. As she suffers from injury and shock over the crash, he makes the transition from wolf to man without thinking in order to have a chance at seducing her. Then, he realizes that he loves her.After a few hours of passion in the woods with an injured Rider, he must face the repercussions of instigating her “delirium” and using her vulnerability to his advantage.Will the man keep his dark and twisted secrets hidden, or will the wolf be made to howl his sins at the moon and take his woman properly? And when the wolves of the Pack catch wind of an woman who cries black wolf, will Nuit have to fight his own blood once they learn that their secret may no longer be safe?…
