Part Two. Harry is no longer who he once was. The "new and improved' Harry must track down all the pieces of the puzzle before time runs out for Susan. Can she get back to who "he" once was? Contains mature themes, descriptions of sex, and transformations of all sorts. Spoilers for all Dresden Novels

What's a girl to do? The boy I thought I was falling for isn't mine anymore and I'm not sure I want the boy who is. The weight of this new reality presses down on me and I turn to the one person who might understand: Pee-Jay's mom.

How dare you. I’m not gay!!

I knew at school that I was different. I was called ‘gay’ just for being different – cruel, ugly, untrue. Although I’d admit to being a bit puzzled about, erm, some aspects of life – yeah, alright, sex. Then things really got strange when I was at college and stayed with Aunt Maddie. And I learnt more than I ever expected about girls – in a new and different way. A story in two distinct sections.

Under the bronze Jenny was brought down by the vampire minions and she was taken into the main room she was blind folded by the minions and soon they undid her blindfold”. Jenny saw a blond man and saw another female it was Drucila, Jenny got herself release and grab some wood and stake a minion and it was dust soon Drucila came and she was staked.

A Princess in the Age of Science: 6 / 6

By Iolanthe Portmanteaux

At two weeks into his recovery, Georgia made a startling confession.
Nothing in Mrs. Vendall’s scientific studies could have prepared her for Georgia’s revelation,
but soon her own eyes verified the truth of the matter.

Nearing the end of the story.

Chapter 69 – The final battles

Kalosun appeared the next day, and he wasn’t alone. There was a pretty young Kithren woman with him and a 10-year-old boy, clearly her son. Kalo sent them to Rayla and immediately headed off to meet with Stone.

Rumors, Novel, and Narrative

I may have put the cart in front of the donkey, the problem is, as a writer I'm still a donkey. But would you rather start off a story with a "Hot Chic," or a skinny girl flat in all the wrong places.

My Father’s Legacy
A Short Story following upon “Legacy”
By Maryanne Peters

Do you remember me? Some time ago I told the strange story of what happened after my grandfather, a famous drag artiste, died and the heirlooms that he left behind. Things that changed my life forever. Those things and meeting my grandfather’s … well sort of his adopted son, I think – Rodney Gaspard.

Well better late than never I guess, 8 years since the last chapter was posted. While I don’t think my writing skills have improved any, I did get a recent request to continue this (the only one in 8 years). Why? Well I was told they enjoyed the story. Since I am stuck at home I figured why not. So warts and all, here it is. Please forgive the warts Oh and before I forget I created space for Erin

Legacy
A Short Story
By Maryanne Peters

I was nineteen when my grandfather died. It was on the news: “Drag Artiste Dies Suddenly”. Some of you may guess who I am talking about, but I am not going to tell.

Three Months Later

I still hadn’t gotten used to the blue sky. The puffy white clouds overhead, the yellow-white sun glaring brighter and hotter than anything Ereen ever had to offer. For the first few weeks I’d worn sunglasses, like the ones Kerra had given to me on Ereen but gradually I’d learned to discard them.

Someone has to be the Patsy!! Part 29 - Housekeeping

Miranda and her family have to figure out what her going into 'heat' means. and just before the wedding. She then has to deal with an old friend and new feelings

Hi Gang! I hope everyone is staying safe and feeling well. I've attached the beginning of a new novella that I'm running by the readers here in hopes that I will get some feedback and constructive criticism on making this good enough to publish.
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Speaking of publish, I have a new book up on Amazon called Collected. If you have the time, look it up and read those first chapters to see if it tickles your fancy. BTW, does anyone know what that means?
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I've read through this once, with some slight editing, but it's mostly un-proofread.
Another day in Susie's life, see Saturdays and Sundays before this.

David yawned as he stepped into the kitchen, and gave his mum a sleepy hug.

"I thought you might sleep in a bit today?" Georgie asked her slowly waking son.

"Bad habit this waking up stuff." David replied with a touch of cheek, as he dropped some bread in the toaster and continued, "My alarm doesn't seem to understand pupil free days. Maybe I'll have a nap later to make up for it."

[At the offices of a Sunday Newspaper in London]

The Editor had called one of his reporters in to see him.

“Kim, very well done for your last story it went down very well. The reader feedback was very positive.”

“Thanks Sandy. It was touch and go for a bit but I got to the bottom of it in the end.”

Sandy Wynn, the Editor smiled back at his reporter.

“Are you ready for a new assignment?”

“As I’ll ever be? What is it all about?”

Sandy leaned back in his chair with the tips of the fingers of both hands touching.

I have always been a Sentai fan since I saw the animated versions of GForce (The Science Ninja Team) and Voltron and when SABAN brought it to the US in the form of Power Rangers, I had to wonder what if such powers were given to others who weren’t exactly “worthy”...but that’s another a story that I’m trying to complete. “Q-Men” uses a mix of Sentai, James Bond, and budding superheroes formed under former MI-6‘S “Q”.