CAUTION: Violence

The Observers Group, Chapters 12, 13

Chapter 12.

Mason raised an eyebrow. "Third person? How'd you get a third person in this slasher film?"

Sarah nodded. "There were three people in this apartment at the time of the crime. There were a murderer and a couple. The couple was in bed together."

"That's a lot of guesses, Bishop."

Sarah shook her head and said, "No guesses, Mason. Two people spent a lot of time in this apartment together. One lived there full-time. The second person was a regular visitor."

The Puppeteer: Revenge-broker - chapter 03

 

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People go about their lives in their own way. Some believe the world is against them. Some believe the world is their's. But when your world has been destroyed, what would you do? What would you pay, to get some part of it back. What would you pay, to balance those scales?
At what price; love? Safety? Sanity? Justice? At what price; Revenge?
*Warning- Does contain hyper-violence*

 

Learning To Be A Mother Part 3

Gina stands next to Arnold in her bikini as he steered the sailboat. She was wearing her black bikini and Arabella had on a purple one. Cadmus and Trigger were standing near everyone as they sail on the ocean.

Arabella was enjoying the ride. She had never been on a sailboat before and was amazed at how big the ocean was. They were at least fifteen miles away from shore.

“Mom, do you know how to scuba dive?” Arabella looks towards Gina.

The Spy Who Loved Me

The Spy Who Loved Me

Part 1

The mouse scratched at the walls of the small Plexiglas box it found itself in. It didn’t seem to notice when the lights in the room dimmed or when a robotic arm with a laser scanner descended from the ceiling and bathed it in a red wave of flickering light. A slight electrical hum filled the room. Moments later a shining object looking rather like a giant sparkplug lowered itself over the mouse.

A slightly hollow sounding female robotic voice echoed throughout the room. “Sequence initiation in three, two, one. Initializing.”

The Observers Group, Chapters 6, 7, 8

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This morning, Sarah Bishop walked over to the cluster of Police Crime Scene trucks. "Excuse me." She flashed her ID, and a patrolman pointed to the familiar sight of the equipment trailer. Sarah found the duty officer and swapped her backpack and jacket for a hooded coverall, booties, mask, goggles, and gloves.

As she stood there suiting up, the officer held up a small container of Vicks. Sarah nodded and smiled. He tossed it over to her gently. She flipped opened the metal top, took some out with her finger, and smeared it under her nose.

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 1

"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question.

Chapter 1: To Be

The last class of the day and it had to be the one I hated most. I didn't hate it because I wasn't any good at, far from it, my grades were excellent. It's just that it was so boring.

The Observers Group, Chapters 3, 4, 5

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Walking across the street, Sarah stared at the looming granite-faced apartment building. The entrance and sidewalk were cordoned off with the stripped sawhorses. Metropolitan Police Vehicles were scattered everywhere, their lights flashing. Out front, a large crowd of the curious were growing. She dug through her pack to find her identification, pulled it out, and put the lanyard around her neck.

The Observers Group

The Observers Group

Prologue

Claire lay there, eyes closed, afraid to move, wishing the pain away. Fever and chills racked her body. Her head throbbed. Lying in her bed, Claire wondered what had happened. She racked her brain trying to remember her evening. This was her worst morning ever. She could never remember a hangover like this.

The Lioness Adopts Some Cubs

A smile appears on Jessica’s face as she looks at herself in the mirror. Today, was her anniversary of being a Were and of being the slave of her Mistress and Master. She owes them her life for saving her from herself and from the sadist guy who had abused her.

The tight leather outfit she had on was revealing and showed her figure off. She knew it was her owners’ favorite outfit. She checks her collar before leaving her bedroom. She heads towards their bedroom to wake them up.

Wild And Free: Chapter 4

This story is set in the same "world" as LadyDragon623's stories about werefolk, vampires, fae and other supernatural creatures.

I have her express permission to use the "world" and characters she has mentioned in her stories if I feel they would fit into this story.

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The pride had been at the location of their new home for nearly three weeks now. A lot had changed in that time period.

The Pride's Breeder

Tonya shivers as a cold breeze blows by her. She was standing out on the balcony looking out towards the woods that surrounded the log cabin home. She places her petite hand on her swollen belly as she feels the babies she was carrying move.

She never thought her life would take her down this path. She never thought she would be able to have babies or that she would be the breeder of a pride of cats. She winces as one of the babies she was carrying kicks her kidney.

“Ow!” Tonya rubs the spot where she just got kicked.

Camps, Cruelty, and Julia Elmwood

It wasn’t right to judge other people. If Parker had learned anything during his eighteen short years of life, it was that. But as Julia Elmwood sat by the side of the pool twiddling her thumbs on her cell phone and shouting out not-so-silent insults to him and the rest of the swim club, he had a tough time living by that code. They took a short break and rested in the water, and Bee turned to him pleadingly, shooting daggers at Julia. This wasn’t what the swim team was meant to be.

The Huntress - Chapter 5

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“Bartender, may I have a glass of blood?” I swear I will treasure the look on their faces forever before I started giggling. “Kidding guys, I really am not a vampire and I don’t drink blood. I am kind of thirsty though. A small glass of soda water if you’re open this morning.”

The bartender hesitated before he reached under the counter, retrieved a small glass and filled it with soda water. He set it on the bar sans paper coaster.

The Devil's Chamber Part 13

Isla had gotten up early and heads into the kitchen to fix herself something to eat. She had the day off from work and she had no idea what she was going to do. She finally had money in her bank account and a job that she loved.

She heads towards the bathroom to shower and freshen up. Isla examines herself one last time in the full-length mirror. The outfit she had on was designed and sewn by Sara, Elizabeth’s wife.

She grabs her purse and heads out to enjoy her day off.

The Puppeteer: Revenge-broker - chapter 01

 

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People go about their lives in their own way. Some believe the world is against them. Some believe the world is their's. But when your world has been destroyed, what would you do? What would you pay, to get some part of it back. What would you pay, to balance those scales?
At what price; love? At what price; safety? At what price; sanity? At what price, justice? At what price; Revenge?
*Warning- Does contain hyper-violence*

 

The Beast - Chapter 3: Down

Filas woke with a start. It only took her a few seconds to realize why she woke up in the middle of the night. The neighbours’ party apparently had gained some more fun, so they had turned up the music. There was no way she could fall asleep again with that noise, considering there also seemed to be some people on their balcony, talking very loudly. She might just open the window and tell them to be quieter, but she was feeling way too dysphoric and socially anxious for that. She yawned. What could she do until the music was turned down again?

Michelle Chapter 3 & 4

Michelle
Chapter 3

I jumped up and down and said . “I was right.” over and over. She grabbed me by the arm and demanded to know what I meant.

“I just knew in my heart that out of those baggy dreary clothes you were a Hottie. Tina you are beautiful no matter what you have on. You just need to show it.” I hugged her tight and kissed literally on the lips. She started to tear up and I pulled a tissue from my pocket and dabbed at her eyes. Do Not Cry! You will ruin your makeup and I haven't learned how to put it on yet.”

Jessica Jade Ch25

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Chapter Twenty-Five

The Mad Dogs

“Hey, Jessica. What time do you want me to stop by and pick you up?”

“Hi, Greg. I don’t know. I guess five o’clock would be great! I appreciate the ride. Yeah, Mac said he’s coming down later to take me out to dinner. You want to join us?”

Omaha Vice Part 3

Eerie Saloon -- Treasure of Eerie: Prologue

The Treasure of Eerie, Arizona
by Christopher Leeson and Ellie Dauber

This new story of Eerie, Arizona concerns one of its untold tales. It carries us back to December, 1871, to a month that has been already visited in the second novel, “Eerie Saloon: Seasons of Change – Autumn” and in the short story “Eerie Saloon -- Toy Soldier.” Let's assume that, behind the scenes, something else was happening that we did not at that time choose to reveal, something that will now be the subject of this novella.

Omaha Vice Part 2

This is a work of fiction set in a future world wracked by a pandemic. While, on the surface, society seems to function, a good many social mores are dropping like flies. Our detectives remain undeterred in their pursuit of the scandal of the century.

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