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The Gods Invade in 2012

Chapter 1 Rogan was sat inside his flat in Bristol, West of England. He lived on the second floor of a three storey building. He had a lounge, a kitchen with a dining table, a bedroom and a bathroom. Rogan lived alone. He was a man who didn't give a shit about anything. Rogan was 42; physically far fitter than anyone in Britain half or a third of his age, never been married and never had children with any woman, stood at 5'8, bald (he used to have jet black hair but not anymore), the color...

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Coming to NurembergChapter 4

Gisela got a shock the evening of the 23rd as she was getting ready for bed. Her bleeding had started. She was delighted. Somehow, she and Dieter had dodged creating a baby for the third straight month. She raced over to meet Dieter for the walk to school the next morning. “What are you doing here?” Dieter gasped when he stepped outside and found his girlfriend. “You aren’t going to believe what I got last night,” Gisela gushed. “My period! I’m bleeding.” “That’s good?” “That means no...

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Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 3

(AUG 1939 GERMANY AND STALIN SIGN PEACE PACT) “Now I will tell you the answer to my question. It is this. The Party seeks power entirely for its own sake. We are not interested in the good of others; we are interested solely in power, pure power. What pure power means you will understand presently. We are different from the oligarchies of the past in that we know what we are doing. All the others, even those who resembled ourselves, were cowards and hypocrites. The German Nazis and the...

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Apocalypse BluesChapter 50

Friday, 27 June, 2014 The War Room, City Hall Roanoke, Virginia “This appears to be it, then. The Nazi bastards have sundered the Winfield Scott Line in six different places with their early pre-dawn assault. We had to withdraw to more easily defended perimeters. Of course, that’s precisely why I ordered a defense in depth, in layers like this. Anyway, we’ve already lost several dozen towns, albeit none of great size yet, to this offensive of theirs. May God help whoever lived in those...

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The Heat Of Battle Episode 2 The Reward

09:47 St. Mere Eglise 1.7 Km. North West of DZ D + 1 The next morning we pushed on through the fields, dashing in and out of wooded areas and back into open fields where we stayed low and kept as close as we could to cover. We continued with the same pattern until approximately 20:00, when we decided to set up camp in old abandoned farm house. We had run into 3 or 4 more americans during our journey. A few men bunked on the ground and a few on...

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Hungarian Rhapsody Ch 01

This story is an idealized work of fiction. The setting, even though inspired by history, is by no means reflecting events of the past with historical accuracy. Essentially it is a love story that has been close to my heart for a long time now. Feedback is welcome. :o) *** Chapter 1 – Shattered Dreams ‘Through a millennium we have prevailed upon this land, the throbbing heart of a bleeding continent.’ The words lingered in Amalia’s mind long after the flames had consumed her father’s...

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Gamers Pt 05

I apologize in advance if the next chapter is delayed. Sometimes life intervenes … on the positive side, if you are enjoying this story so far, you will be happy to know that it is taking on a life of its own. There will be several more chapters – at least. Again, thank you for the positive comments and constructive criticism. ********** The summer job was just about perfect. It paid extremely well, and some of the work was both challenging and interesting. There were also long stretches of...

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The Space Under The Staircase

Life in Paris for the past four years had been horrendous under the Nazi occupation. Guy LaSalle and his family had managed to scrape by and remain one of the families the Germans had not prosecuted.However, between the walls of the house they occupied, a small personal war raged on. At twenty-six Guy was the oldest of the families four children and was expected to marry and carry forth the family name. Even though he had a younger brother, as the oldest, the heaviest expectations were placed...

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The Potion by loyalsock

While Mr. Duncan's senior world history lecture droned on and on, it was all Tommy Farrell could do to keep his eyes open. "Why did the most boring subjects always have to be in the last period," he thought to himself, "it made every day seem like an eternity!" Tommy didn't think it was possible, but old man Duncan was making World War II seem as dry as burnt toast! Here he was yammering on about the Nazis and Hitler, but never really getting to any point, just a bunch of loose ends with no...

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Run to the West Pt 1

Erika Hoffmann was afraid as she walked through the dark, rain soaked streets of Eisenach, a small town just inside the border of East Germany. She should not have been out at this hour, ninety minutes after the curfew of ten o’clock which had been imposed in January.The soviet rulers had been worried about people attempting to escape to the west and if she was caught by the Stasi who knows what would happen to her.People sometimes disappeared without warning.The fact that she had been visiting...

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A Ripple Effect

A RIPPLE EFFECT by Geneva An old magic book is stolen from an old Gypsy woman. Her niece Zsuska retrieves it and uses it to take revenge on her enemies and help her escape from Communist Hungary. Warning. This story contains rape and brutality. Hungary, late 1970's. Zsuska Nemeth looked out to the countryside, just a little bored and a little apprehensive, as the train swayed along. She had almost finished reading her book and was spending more time just looking out of...

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The Crossing part 5

I was an Allied spy living in a castle in Nazi Germany, a man using the identity of a dead woman, but I was about to discover I wasn't the only one with secrets. THE CROSSING - part 5 by BobH (c) 2015 - 11 - It was Thursday 12th August 1943, another gloriously sunny day. Once again, lunchtime found me sitting at one of the tables outside the small cafe on Rumstahl's village square. I was reading a book and glancing up every couple of...

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Fifties Fashion Parade

Fifties Fashion Parade by Elaine (c) 2016 This story deals with homosexual sex, cross dressing, trangenderism and therefore should not be read by persons below the age of 18. Any comments on this story good or bad should be addressed to me at [email protected]. If you liked this story please feel free to read some of my other works that have been posted in Fictionmania. I am still indebted to the late Debbie Carlisle for taking the time to proof read the first part of the story...

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Maria Luisa

Kindness at all costs. Sure. Nice Sunday school saying. My mother's favorite, in fact. I wasn't thinking very much about kindness at that point. After four months here, I decided I had to find a girlfriend. Sure, I had a girlfriend back home. So call me a creep, which I probably was. I was far from home, lonely, and horny. I didn't officially have a girlfriend back home, not really, at least I told myself I didn't, and that was almost as good as being true. So it wasn't as much of a...

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BlitzChapter 5

That winter the war took a turn for the better. A bitter winter in Russia stopped the Nazi war machine. The Germans had reached the outskirts of Moscow and were preparing to implement Hitler's rules for surrender. Most of the Soviet government had upped and moved toward the other side of the Ural Mountains. Only Stalin and a few of his aides stayed behind to show the population he was still in charge. He held a parade of the Siberian divisions then sent them right into action hoping to hit...

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Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 8 St Dominic

Okay, Duke Arlington. Head Scout for the Royals. Age 43. Southern California — born and raised. Had played right field with the LA Dodgers. I read several Dodgers blogs and columns and recaps. Arlington had been what insiders called a journeyman player. Astonishingly good to make it to the majors; but merely average once he got there. I went back to my Fount of Sports Knowledge, Pat Hodges. She glanced at her watch — I was back on the $100-per-hour clock. She sipped Henrietta’s Own, chewed...

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Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 19

SEP 1940 AXIS FORMED GERMANY, ITALY, JAPAN “World War II is the greatest drama in human history, the biggest war ever and a true battle of good and evil. I imagine writers will continue to get stories from it, and readers will continue to love them, for many more years.” Ken Follett As the year of 1940 was drawing to a close, the core leadership of the enemy was defined to be Germany, Italy and Japan. Later in this Book Three, we will discuss the other countries that joined the axis and...

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Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 13 Lips

I thought about Wexler. About Sheridan, Wyoming. I’d fled there, into the arms of the FBI, the morning Wexler shot out my rear window when I was on that River Crow Reservation in Montana. Wyoming is just across the Montana state line. Wexler’s birthplace and previous residence. It may be his current address too. But in any case, Wyoming would be familiar territory. He’d been there, to the WHITES compound before. For the Meriwethers on his nationwide tour of supremacist groups. His escape...

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RhykovChapter 6

Slutsk was predominantly a Jewish town of about 15 to 20 thousand in 1900. In 1920, near Slutsk, Belarusian Nationalists had fought losing battles against the Red Army's Omsk Brigade in the Civil War. Many of the inhabitants had fled to Poland who'd, traditionally, a relaxed attitude to Jews compared to many European countries. The countryside was one of the poorest in Belarus, but the citizens had been adept for centuries at looking after themselves. Any arable land was used for...

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The potion

While Mr. Duncan's senior world history lecture droned on and on, it was all Tommy Farrell could do to keep his eyes open. "Why did the most boring subjects always have to be in the last period," he thought to himself, "it made every day seem like an eternity!" Tommy didn't think it was possible, but old man Duncan was making World War II seem as dry as burnt toast! Here he was yammering on about the Nazis and Hitler, but never really getting to any point, just a bunch of loose ends with no...

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Wartime 2

Medical matters and a deepening involvement with Mundt My work continued despite my involvement with Ilse Mundt. I delivered messages between members of our resistance cell, left messages which I had encoded myself for our radio operator in pre-arranged concealed places. It was vital we knew as little as possible about our colleagues. That way, were we arrested and interrogated we could not reveal other’s identities. It was lonely, always frightening and the temptation to talk, simply to share...

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Life Among The Amazons

"Ay Dios mio... Mi corazon... mui mal" Pablo cried before slumping over the yoke of his single engine Piper Cub. We went into a steep dive as I struggled to pull him off and gain control of the aircraft. I managed to pull us out of the dive, trying to make sense of the controls when I noticed a clearing and a small village. Not knowing where we were, I decided to try setting it down where there were no trees. A graceful landing it was not, as I hit a stump and flipped the plane over on its...

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Shofteem

Shofteem By shalimar The sun was just peeking its head over the horizon on that particular September morning as the clock radio began to wake up the sleeping beauty. It was set to a soothing music station that usually put the assistant district attorney in a happy mood. But today wasn't going to be a happy one even if she did win the case for which she was about to do her summation later that morning. She needed to ask for the death penalty. There was overwhelming evidence that the...

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South of Bikini Newfound Relations

South of Bikini Episode 3 "Newfound Relations" 1320 hours, Palmyra Atoll, April 3rd, 1944 "Skipper, Admiral Demmit asked me to give you this." My Ex-O said as I reached the bottom of the Bridge ladder. After fixing my skirt and tucking in the loose tail of my blouse, I took the proffered letter from Jack. We had just cleared the Atoll's lagoon/harbor and set course for Hawaii. The note was hand written by the Admiral...

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Edit

Edit by Bryony --- Author's note: British English has been used throughout, so please excuse any unfamiliar spellings. What we call a 'flat' might be an apartment to you, and 'tights' are pantyhose. Thanks to everybody who said such kind things about my first piece of TG fiction, Petronella's Choice: I felt compelled to write some more! --- Robert wearily climbed up the stairs from the basement, where he had stowed his bike. He was looking forward to a long, hot...

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Shofteem slightly revised

Shofteem - Slightly Rrevised The sun was just peeking its head over the horizon on that particular September morning as the clock radio began to wake up the sleeping beauty. It was set to a soothing music station that usually put the assistant district attorney in a happy mood. But today wasn't going to be a happy one even if she did win the case for which she was about to do her summation later that morning. She needed to ask for the death penalty. There was overwhelming evidence...

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Kelly s Story A Whateley Tale Part 3

While aiding Branek with editing his own story, Melvin a Whateley Tale. We came up with the idea to join forces so to speak and collaborate with each other to create two stories that take place with some of the same characters during the same time lines. We have added yet another to our little group of conspirators, so don't forget to go read Shadowsblade's story also. I would say that all our tales are works in progress and some of that progress does depend on how well or badly the...

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Melvin a Whateley Tale Part 2

Chapter 5 Mom? Bastogne winter unknown date I moved through the snow my black hair flying loose in the wind behind me while covering the girl in my arms with my body. It was freezing outside and the snowstorm reduced the sight to a mere few meters. I decided we would need some cover and I knew that the best way to find some was to walk to the towards the enemy lines. Howitzer were always build in some kind of trenches. Moving towards the rumpling sound of the ongoing bombardment I...

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The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter Four

The Prisoner Wore Panties By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Over The Wire "How did you get this Intelligence. You were in his bedroom? He fucked you didn't he?" Once again Steven could not control his petulance. Danielle had been summoned to present the intelligence she had gained at the Oberst's house during the dinner the previous night. Wing Commander Smyth-Waddington had been angry with her for taking the interlude with Oberst Wessel. He was not na?ve; he knew that Benny's ...

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Shannon and the Inquisition Exhibition

Shannon stood nervously in the dean’s office, then approached the middle-aged woman who had her back turned to the door, staring intently into a computer screen.  A set of earphones sat atop the woman’s head and she typed furiously as monotone words drifted out of the cups.?Excuse me,? Shannon said, ?Excuse me, ma’am???Hmm?? the woman turned from her work, ?Yes, may I help you???Hi, I’d like to see the dean please.??I’m afraid he’s busy at the moment.  What is this regarding???It’s about a test...

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Cat and Mouse 2 Pink Persuasions Chapters XIX and XX Epilogue

XIX: Last Call "Oo-oooh...y-yyes..." Riley murmured as he writhed under the covers of his bed. "...fff-ffill me up...fffuck me, y-you big...big...stud... mmmmhh..." The young man began to blink his eyes as the morning sun shone through the window. Its radiance and its warmth effectively rousing Riley from his sleep, and rudely interrupting his wildly erotic dream. But he turned his body away from the sun's rays, shifting to the other side of his bed as he tried to go back to...

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Love on first sight finding a Fairy

The room has stopped to spin around him and he thinks it’s safe to walk down the hallway. As he stumbles into the kitchen, he feels a little better. Good enough to wonder how he has a hangover. Isn’t that like alcohol withdrawal? There is definitely still alcohol left in his system but whatever. He opens the fridge and takes out the milk. He puts a bowl onto the counter and tries to pour in some cereal. He gets about 90 percent in. Now the milk. Take aim and make sure not to miss. This time...

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Silvanus

Silvanus Another tale set in the Stevenson universe. Chapter 1 The First Step It was a thoroughly miserable February evening on the eastern outskirts of the Northern English town of Middlesbrough, it had been raining most of the day but as darkness fell the temperature dropped and it was now sleeting almost horizontally, being blown by the strengthening wind coming in off the north sea. The front door to a large Victorian detached house opened, a woman and man...

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A Night in Brighton

Friday 28 November 1952 Our one night together in Brighton began by us meeting as arranged in the concourse of London Bridge railway station, at five in the afternoon to catch the 17.15 train. I had already picked up the first class tickets from the office. There was a freezing pea-souper in London that Friday afternoon in late November and you could barely see a hand in front of your face. As the weather was so bad I left my rented house in Croydon half an hour early so I was waiting for her...

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October 1947

I met James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark brown slacks which were pegged at the cuffs in the current fashion favored by the under twenty-five set. He topped them off with an expensive camel's-haired sport jacket. He could easily have passed...

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Deacon s Song

At first I thought it was a fly that awoke me. I tried to shoo it away but instead got a hand full of hair. I awoke with a start since I didn't remember going to bed with a cat, dog, or rat. I looked down at the head of black hair sprawled across my shoulder and tickling my nose. The hair was so damned black it was almost blue. That hair told me it was Rose. Now I do some pretty dumb things when I am half asleep. That morning I tried to look at the clock hanging on the far wall of my one room...

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Teaching Experience at St Benedict College Bangkok Thailand

Teaching Experience at St. Benedict College, in Bangkok, Thailand BACKGROUND: Originally, I’d been in business, as an insurance underwriter, but left that occupation when my company was decimated by the “Great Recession” of 2008. The following year my wife and I divorced after a short, unhappy, childless marriage. I decided to change careers. Reinvent myself. Do something more rewarding. Having taught English in Europe, during a backpacking stint after college, and having loved it, I...

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Riding The El Capitan

My parents named me Hollith, but everybody calls me Holly. My father’s in the Army Air Corps, not one of them who shoots down Nazis, but he’s in charge of the weather in England. By that I don’t actually mean he’s in charge of the rain and what-have-you, as it’s very variable over there, but he’s the one who says when it’s a good day for bombing the Nazis. It’s not that easy, watching the home front when your father’s off and you’re the only child. Mother of course does the cooking, but I’m...

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A Full Moon PhaseChapter 2 Into a Black Forest Night

A pothole bounced her awake. Gretchen felt like hands pressed against her temple, squeezing and releasing. Strong hands like Wolf's. Not a headache exactly. More a painless throb. A canteen hung beside her cot, swinging as the vehicle swung it. Tape attached a note to it saying, "Drink this." The choking chemical dryness in her mouth made the message intensely appealing to her. With groggy hands she lifted the strap from the hook and opened the canteen and drank. It tasted like highly...

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A Full Moon PhaseChapter 5 Changes Revelations and Decisions in Wolf s Underground Hamlet

Regaining consciousness had its downside, a throbbing headache that channeled to her stomach. Nausea made Gretchen heave. Acids burned her throat. She spit out liquid fire onto the hard floor she sat on, her back against the hard wall. Her vision swirled only partly from concussive damage. In front of her, two humanoid figures wrestled and clawed at each other. Their faces mottled with fur had impossibly wide mouths with dangerously long and pointing canine teeth. Their rib cage area had...

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Jacob And Tiffany Naked in SchoolPart 4B Thursday

Chapter 78: Tiffany Ship's log, Acting Capitan Tiffany French. 8:40am, October 28th 2006 I had put the Major and his Marines in the various chairs. They were demonstrating curiosity levels usually reserved for small children. So I told them they could be as curious as they liked but not to touch anything. So they sat and watched like tourists at a planetarium. Suddenly one of the Marines pointed to the holographic display. "Is that a carrier?" "Joe, put the thing that Marine is...

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Too Much LoveChapter 42

Book 3: Extremes Nick woke spooned up against Kiki’s back, his forehead pressed against Pilar’s. He and his titular girlfriend were wrapped around his demimondaine like two halves of a pod cradling a pea. The two women had come to his room after midnight last night, waking him as they climbed into bed with him. Even if Pilar hadn’t hinted they might start without him, he would have known they had. Beyond what could be explained by the sexually-charged atmosphere of the palazzo, they came to...

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Once More With FeelingsChapter 29 Leaving on a Jet Plane

"I have to go pee!" I looked guiltily at Sister Gabe to see if she heard me and saw her waving her hand at me and mouthing 'Go! Quickly!' With a glance at the DC-8 sitting on the tarmac outside the window, I dashed off to the ladies' restroom, where I quickly locked myself in a cubicle, pulled down my panties, and sat down, my hands trembling as I tore off a length of tissue. The restroom door closed again. "Pete? Are you okay?" Wendy called. I wiped unnecessarily then pulled up my...

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The Grantham ClinicChapter 27

Penrose and Hammond used binoculars to view the clinic through a gap in the trees, trying to spot any sign of movement. Penrose watched the armed response unit fan out around the perimeter. Several carried Heckler and Koch MP5 carbines, while the rest were armed with either Sig Sauer P226 or the X26 taser. Hammond had brought his Glock 26, standard issue with the Metropolitan police. "Nothing yet," Penrose whispered. "Hopefully we'll catch them napping in their beds." Hammond replied,...

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Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 8 Kernel

My mother called me. At work. First Autumn, now ... Flora Jennings. “Winter, can you come by?” Mom knew I worked, had my own office. But since I was no longer with the KCPD, nor employed by a real company, she simply hadn’t accepted that I do anything worthwhile. In fact, after Reggie left me, and before Vanessa married me, my mother regarded me as ... sad. A loser. Couldn’t keep a man, couldn’t find a real job. So it didn’t surprise me that she would expect me to drop whatever...

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Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 12

So far as the FBI and Matt Striker were concerned, my Rachael Adams ID was still ... okay. But I had created her myself and she’d been around for four years. I’d put her on the shelf for future consideration. If I needed to travel incognito, I’d use a new, Quantico-supplied deck — Jennifer Hawthorne Matthews. A married gal of 25. Which I can easily pass for. Married and 25. Sandra Fleming told me, “Solid credit history, stable work record, everything will hold up to scrutiny. But if anyone...

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Apocalypse BluesChapter 15

“So, with the help of a black angel and a white Prophet, the Black Zone has captured Frederick Towne Mall. What else can we take? And why are you guys naked? Isn’t that dangerous?” the chairman of the Black Zone Liberation Council, who at least nominally served as the zone forces’ commander-in-chief, inquired of us now. “Well, Mr. Chairman, it might under some circumstances be dangerous, yes, but we have had divine favor and protection, as you can see. There was some kind of intuition or...

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Apocalypse BluesChapter 30

“So, what went down in Frederick in our absence, anyway?” I asked Charity after we came together at last. Judging from the look on my bride’s face, her post-orgasmic bliss was shaken a bit. We were naked as we basked in the sweaty slickness of each other’s flesh against our skin. Charity looked even more like her Creek ancestors as she nestled her head against my chest, loath as she was to discuss politics when we had just shared such primal intimacy with each other. I caressed her belly, of...

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Home for Horny Monsters Book TwoChapter 12 The Coming Storm

Kali’s fists clenched and unclenched in the back of the town car. Daryl was kneeling on the floor in front of her, contemplating the large patch of skin that had been blasted off the side of her ribs. He gave it a gentle tug, making Kali wince. “You always impress me,” Daryl said, pulling a scalpel from the small kit on the floor. “Anyone else would have passed out from the pain.” “I don’t feel pain.” Her eyes bulged from her head, many of the veins burst from the lightning blast. Daryl...

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My WarChapter 4 Room 44

As ordered Tony reported to room 44 at the War Office on the 5th January. It was a cold January day with flakes of winter snow in the air. Room 44 was more like a department with a large conference room with side rooms. He was a little surprised to be met by a very young and very attractive sexy blonde female Wing Commander in the RAF. He noticed that she wore the wings of a pilot which was unusual for WAAF. They were the only two people in the room and she gave Tony a big friendly smile and...

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Not Quite a White Knight Book 2Chapter 14 Problem And Solution

Sunday Night May 25, 2008 In Detroit Three hours later it was not yet lunchtime when I left the office. Gracie was back in the darkroom where I eagerly joined her back in bed. We had each been through a quick shower while we were in the lighted area. At breakfast she had been talking to Irene and Tango about me and was brimming with questions. But she wisely decided to wait, to ease into it as I eased into her. More than information, she also wanted sweetness. When contact resumed we...

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Privy of the GodsChapter 2

Before anyone could answer Peter’s question, a woman from the crowd shouted, “LOOK, OUR SAVIOR HAS A SWORD MADE OF THE SACRED METAL!” At that, Johnathon dropped to his knees and begged, “Forgive me, Chosen One, for speaking out of my ignorance. I know that only the greatest of the Select have access to the Water of Life.” Dammit, this business was getting out of hand real fast! “Look, Johnathon, let’s all get off this road where we will not be so conspicuous in case more of the bad guys...

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Game WorldChapter 91

It was suppertime at the keep and we were all into our food and our cups when Victoria appeared in the centre of the great hall. There was no flash of light to herald her appearance or anything else. One second she wasn't there and the next she was. Her arrival took everyone by surprise including me. Upon spotting her I basically leapt out of my seat at the high table. I didn't even get a chance to greet her or to introduce her to my mates and friends. The instant I was on my feet we were...

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Chicks on a Plane

The year was 1980. Or just it 1979. Whatever. Ted was a guy who fought in Vietnam against the Nazis. During this time, he, his pal John, and his other seven buddies got captured by Nazis who tortured them by making them watch Last Jedi. This seven nameless committed suicide afterwards. Afterwards he got a drinking problem. He wasn't an alcoholic, he just splashed beverages everywhere but his mouth. And because of a wartime injury, his leg would shoot towards, causing him to kick over tables and...

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The Vltava Protocol

December 1992, PragueStanding in the magnificent aura of Prague, recently unshackled from the oppressive regime by the fall of the Soviet Union, Millicent heartily breathed in the fresh, clear cold air. The city was shown in all its glory: the fairy-tale architecture of St. Vitus cathedral, the National Museum, even the Old Bridge Tower presented themselves straight out of a photography portrait. A year ago, even a month, Millicent would have allowed herself to be immersed in its beauty. A...

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Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 55 Jun 1945 Allies Take Over the German Government

ALLES IN ORDNUNG The German phrase “Alles in ordnung” is literally translated as “All in order”. It is a cultural point that reveals the true German sense of actually following orders. That is the primary reason why most of the Nazi war criminals at Nurnburg used the excuse of “I was only following orders” when they were interrogated about their war crimes. It is an attitude that cuts across all identifications in society. It is genderless, sexless, and certainly bears no relationship to...

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