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Pagan O RourkeChapter 2

"Begin!", snapped the Armsmaster. Pagan spun, drew, flicked the thumb-safety off, fired six rounds, safed the pistol, reholstered - in one continuous, uninterrupted, motion - and announced, "Clear!" The Armsmaster pressed the button, to retrieve the targets, and glanced down at the stopwatch in his hand. "It's unreal, ' the old warrior thought, 'he's beaten every record in the books - including his own previous ones. Those shots were so close together, I'd have thought they came...

Pagan O RourkeChapter 3

Prologue; Scottish Highlands, near Fort William It was one of those storms, that only come along every two, or three, generations. One that would be a subject of conversation for many years to come, whenever men discussed the weather and its destructive inclinations. For three days it raged, and people feared that the final days were upon them. Many gestures were made, to ward off evil, and children, who had considered themselves much too old for such behavior, were seeking comfort in the...

Pagan O RourkeChapter 4

The attack, when it came, failed to catch them unprepared. Shliiiiiiist, Shliiiiiiist, Shliiiiiiist, the smoking blade whispered, as it sliced through flesh and bone - leaving cauterized ruin in its forge-spawned wake. Spinning, almost too fast for the eye to follow, Pagan performed his deadly dance. His opponents barely had time to replace the fallen, ere he sent them on their way. The twins were a whirling pair of roaring Tasmanian Devils. "O'Rourke!", they shouted, as their flashing...

The Pagans

"Knock knock, Miss Sleepyhead, time to get up; you’ve got a big day today." Jasmine opened her eyes and saw her mother rolling up her blinds. A harsh ray of sunlight flooded into the room, causing Jasmine to shield her eyes and groan irritably."Come on Jazz," said her mother, tugging the sheets off her daughter’s slim frame. "We need to leave in an hour…You don’t want to be late for your first gathering do you?" Jasmine heard her mother’s footsteps trail away before yawning and sleepily...

Makin Pagans

Thanks to John Freer for most of the nifty ideas for this story; the un-nifty ones are mine. Appalling gaps in Homer's classical education heroically filled by Felix Lance Falkon and Allison George's Encarta encyclopedia. Artie pitched in with some proofing of an early version, but is not responsible for remaining errors. Also, I have gotten some comments from readers put off by some of the obcure references and the "menageire" of Greek gods. Therefore I have some eplanatory...

Pagan Princess

Pagan Princess It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts. One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two children, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south...

Pagan Sex Goddess PSG

She described herself as a Pagan Sex Goddess, that was enough to get me hooked! I had always assumed the last of those to have died out with Conan of Aquilonia. How wrong can you be Far from living in the Hyperborian age though, this one so I discovered, lived but a metaphoric hop, skip and a bungee-jump from the Grand Canyon itself. How did I find her?....I didn't. She found me! Any reader of my deviate writings would have worked out by now that I have - if not a fixation,...

American PaganChapter 11 Celebration

Melissa sailed through the winnowing process that brought 137 contestants down to twenty, ten men and ten women. After that came the six month wait. The show producers went about editing the footage and spacing the proceedings into weekly hour-long segments. During that time, she went back to Kansas City, working at the new church there. Occasionally, she would go back to Omaha, to visit her parents and the church headquarters. As the recorded shows started airing, the young priestess...

Pagan Princess Chapter Five

Petronius Arius looked down on the prisoner who had just arrived and was lost in his thoughts.‘How could this whelp of a girl have caused so much grief? Here before him was the torn and bloodied body of a pagan girl born of a Saxon King and Queen. Because of her injuries he failed to see the former beauty of the girl. He dearly wanted to know how she acquired her fighting and strategy skills and how it came about that she knew so much of Roman battle tactics?’ So many questions remained...

Pagan Princess Chapter Four

Some days later Antoninus lay in his tent unable to sleep, he tossed and turned on his makeshift cot. The deadline for that woman to surrender herself was almost up and he really did not want to kill the hostages. Perhaps he had misjudged her? Perhaps she really would let them die rather than surrender to him? He drifted off into a fitful sleep, his throat irritated him, the constant prickle at his neck, and a musky smell of a sexually charged woman permeated his nostrils. It all seemed so...

Pagan Princess Chapter Three

At his palace in Nova Magus the Roman Consul Petronius Arius gazed toward the estuary far down in the valley of the Ems River. Petronius was a hawkish man some thirty-eight years old; he was tired of this barbaric land with its heinous Anglo Saxon’s and marauding pirates from Germany and France. He lorded over some 200.000 soldiers of the Roman Empire who had been spread thinly all over the south coast of Briton. To him Briton was the most inhospitable place on Earth with its cold wet winters...

The Pagans

‘Knock knock, Miss Sleepyhead, time to get up, you’ve got a big day today.’ Jasmine opened her eyes and saw her mother rolling up her blinds. A harsh ray of sunlight flooded into the room, causing Jasmine to shield her eyes and groan irritably. ‘Come on Jazz,’ said her mother, tugging the sheets off her daughter’s slim frame. ‘We need to leave in an hour…You don’t want to be late for your first gathering do you?’ Jasmine heard her mother’s footsteps trail away before yawning and sleepily...

Pagan Princess Chapter Six

Melissia stared at the voluptuous woman standing before her; Fulvia’s body stirred something inside her.“Who are you and what has happened to Ithicus?”Fulvia delighted in Melissia’s obvious discomfort on seeing her. “Worry not about your physician my girl, he is the least of your worries at this time.”“Ah your very demeanour tells me something has happened to him.” Melissia took a step towards Fulvia fists clenched.“Take not a step further Melissia it will not ease the situation you find...

Pagan Princess Chapter One

It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts.One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two c***dren, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south coast of Briton. The...

American PaganChapter 2 Manifestation

The next Sunday, Henry and Melissa arrived at The Church of Love at 9:30am. Henry didn't have much experience with these things, but it seemed that they should arrive early for the 10am service. The church was in a small strip mall, across a busy street from a Wal-Mart. Their were two other shops, one on each side; a Chinese take-out place, and a nail salon. They lived only two blocks from the temple, so Henry figured it would be simpler to walk the short distance there, rather than try to...

American PaganChapter 8 Maturation

Four Years Later Livia looked up from her desk, from a knock on the door. "Yes?" Gloria stuck her head in. "Your guests are here, high priestess." "Give me a minute then send them in." When the door closed again, she did a quick survey of her office. For her, the office was neat. There were stacks of paper on her desk, but at least they were neatly stacked. When the downtown church called her, letting her know that members of the Omaha Ecumenical Society were on their way to the...

Justice ResurrectedChapter 9 Pagans Delight

Donnar Axeforger led them through the thick woods at an agonizingly slow pace. The Gnaths could move neither very quickly nor very quietly through the willow-oak-pine forest and to prevent the lashing which would occur atop the beasts, Jonar and the others decided to walk back to the Gnomish merchant's camp nearly a mile from their own. They heard the camp long before they saw it. Pots and pans banging, horses and torgs snorting eagerly as they waited to be fed, deep-voiced men calling...

Adonia s Breeding

Adonia sat at the library of religious studies department atYale university reading about ancient pagan rituals. Adonia’s ancestors were practitioners of the pagan religion, but unfortunately her own parents where atheists. They did not follow, practice, preach or tell anything to Adonia about paganism. Adonia was given her name by her grandmother; the last practicing pagan in their family. Adonia is the pagan festival mourning the death of Adonis; the “Lord”-the most handsome man in the world....

Spirit Ch 00

May 24, 2009 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Prologue Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are intended for a mature...

The Women s Church of True Light

Reminder (ad nuaseam?): First floor of buildings in UK is second floor in US. THE WOMEN'S CHURCH OF TRUE LIGHT I woke up with a splitting headache, in a strange bed in a room I didn't recognise. As I slowly started to think again, I realised that I must have been in a terrible accident, feeling pain in so many parts of my body. As well as my headache my face hurt as if it had been stung by a thousand bees and pain extended from my chest down to my crotch. My first thought was...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who’d fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He’d spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he’d been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he’d been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of why...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who’d fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He’d spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he’d been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he’d been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of why...

Wolf WivesChapter 3

Jay felt a little bit nervous as he rang the bell. He wasn't exactly sure of how he should act in Professor Wells' house. He had never had social contact with one of his professors before, and really didn't know what to expect. He was surprised when Mrs. Wells opened the door. She was wearing the tightest pair of hot pants he had ever seen. They were bright yellow, and so tight that they crept right up into the crack of her cunt. And they were so short that a few curling strands of wiry...

Spirit Ch 09

Sep 7, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Nine A Fresh Assignment Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are...

Adonia s Breeding

Adonia sat at the library of religious studies department atYale university reading about ancient pagan rituals. Adonia’s ancestors were practitioners of the pagan religion, but unfortunately her own parents where atheists. They did not follow, practice, preach or tell anything to Adonia about paganism. Adonia was given her name by her grandmother, the last practicing pagan in their family. Adonia is the pagan festival mourning the death of Adonis, the “Lord”-the most handsome man in the...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who'd fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He'd spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he'd been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he'd been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of...

Seven Wonders of the WorldChapter 8 Midnight Sun

In one of the long email messages Alice has sent me over the past three years, she wrote, “Before you self-diagnose as depressed or of low self-worth, check to make sure you aren’t just surrounded by assholes.” It was one of her clever one-liners and I was pretty sure I’d seen it on Facebook. It was a good point, though. After being in my trailer for just six months, it was amazing how much better I felt about life. After two years, I felt like I could conquer the world. But I’d been gone...

The Anomaly Volume Two the Schemes of the Unknown UnknownChapter 17 Intrepid 3755 C E

The lawn surrounding the villa that Isaac and his five surviving comrades had secured was littered with the bodies of the recently slaughtered. One corpse belonged to Jacob who'd suffered a martyr's death in the struggle to secure the villa for true believers. Two belonged to the accursed heretical Baptists who'd obstinately fought to defend the villa. But to no avail. One of the heretics had died at Isaac's hands. Isaac's had jumped on top of the man, tugged him forcefully by the beard...

Alex s first day

It was my first day of college. I had just arrived and after spending what seemed like hours trying to find a parking spot, I dragged myself to the dorms that I would be staying in for the next four years. I hoped that I didn’t end up with a straight homophobe as a roommate. As I was walking across the campus lawn I was knocked over by a pretty girl who had been hurrying by, her nose buried in a book. She seemed just as shocked as I was. Neither of us had realized that the other was on a...

Peri

"And Puissard," the old jailer warned, "Leave the poor girl alone." He gave the foul-smelling rabassier an unceremonious shove through the outer gate and into the cobbled alleyway behind the Périgueux jail. The grizzled Frenchman turned as he stumbled to the curb, and spat his disdain at the provincial gendarme, but the constable had already shut the gate behind him and turned the key, hoping the old fool wouldn't recidivate yet again. Gardien de la Paix, Fabien Fournier picked up a corn...

A Bikini Beach Summer parts 11 13

A Bikini Beach Summer by Daphne Xu Part 11 The Following Days and the Firmlove Meeting Thanks to ElrodW, Bikini Beach's creator, for invaluable comments on this story. The Bikini Beach universe and its principal characters are copyright 2001 by him. Any comments about Bikini Beach, how it works, what it does, by characters other than Anya or Grandmother are potentially non- canonical and wrong. As this story is told from a particular point of view by the protagonist,...

A Time too Late to Heal

A Time too Late to Heal by Alan Teauge Bittig Part 1 I saw the tears of the oppressed- and they have no comforter; power was on the side of their oppresors- and they have no comforter. Ecclesiastes 4:1 The world today is a nightmare. It is dark and it is lonely and it is cold. No brightly colored faces stray down the streets, no wild eyed children sing in the parks. Only dead, downcast people walking without purpose from appointed task to appointed task. There is...

St Valentine Defeats the Wolf

It’s the year 432 AD in Rome. The pagan ways are dying out as the ascendant Christian beliefs consume the empire. After the emperor co-opted Christianity to his own ends and the leaders of the religion started taking the the pagan celebrations and labelling them Christian the followers of the old ways started fading away. Rome itself, the eternal city, was dying. Most of the old temples were either destroyed for their stone or taken and labelled with Christian names. But one pagan group still...

An Unconventional Marriage Chapter 1

Chapter 1: The Blessing of the GoddessThis is based upon my first love & I. I thought she was 'The One'. I have played this out in my mind for decades. This is how our story should have been, not the pain and unfaithfulness that happened in real life. I hope you enjoy this. All sexual situations involve persons over the age of 18.********** Patty and George had first met while still in high school. She had watched him for almost two years as they worked closely together in the drama...

30 Years of Love 90 Days of Lies

Okay Folks, this one is kind of crazy. You can chalk it up to the changing of the seasons scrambling my brain, or maybe the fact that yesterday was the saddest day of the year for me. Yep, I put the Mustangs up for the winter. Anyway, thanks as usual to the incredible Mikothebaby for making this story readable. The funeral had been touching. It had been a truly beautiful ceremony. The flowers were fresh and the church looked and smelled great. The sun was high in the sky and beaming down on...

Wolf WivesChapter 5

When Linda Wells had left Tuesday evening, she had made Jay promise that they would get together again Thursday night. Wednesday seemed to take months to go by. All day Thursday, Jay was nervous and jumpy. When Karen asked him, over dinner, why he was so touchy, he mumbled something about being nervous about the football meeting. He had told her that he had to attend a meeting of the football team on Thursday evening, and that some of the members of the team were going to be dropped. Karen...

Justice ResurrectedGlossary

Appendix I: The Gods of Titia-Lohr Avra (ăv-rä): Goddess of Love and Children; Patron of suitors and the innocent Cealie (sēl-ē): Goddess of the Home and Women; Patron of womankind and Guardian of the Hearth Fabialrhae (făb-ē-äl-rā): Goddess of the Earth and Agriculture; Patron of farmers Genifer-Elia (gĕn-ĭ-fer ĕ-lē-ä): Mother of the Universe; Goddess of Fire and Light; Patron of rangers, mothers, and the Clerics of Light Kaspar-Dei (kăs-pär dā): God of Travel and Commerce; Twin of...

Camilla Ch 054

On Sunday morning, naked Candice was in her and Camilla’s bathroom looking at her hair and nails. Camilla, also naked, came up behind Candice and put her hands on Candice’s tits. She gave them a gentle squeeze, then rubbed her fingers around the outer areolae. ‘Oh, that feels good, Camil,’ Candice moaned. ‘But to make your dad like me, if you want my hair dyed black, or for me to wear a black wig, neither may be necessary. Do you see the black hairs I have mixed in with my red?’ Camilla took...

Quinn s Saga

Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...

The Trial

Copyright 2001, 2002 swl all rights reserved except as follows: 1. Permission is given to download one (1) copy for personal use only. 2. Permission is given for Fictionmania to post this story. Other free sights are welcome to request permission to post this story. 3. As some of these characters are real people, permission is given to them to use these characters in a story provided the same veto rights are given to them as I gave them. Also, this copyright includes the...

Earth Mother The Ritual

Earth Mother - The Ritual My name is Perl, and I belong to a community of Pagan’s. Even at my tender age of nearly sixteen and a half I have come into contact with other communities that do not follow our ways or join in with our rituals. We are a small community that live on the western isles of our mainland. We are true to our Pagan beliefs and celebrate them with vigour. Mabon is the Pagan ritual of thanksgiving for the fruits of the Earth and is a recognition of our need to share them. It...

The Dance of Makosha

Author's notes. I would like to thank Dawn (listed as commentator on volunteer's list) for editing this story. Thank you! The dance of Makosha. "Tell me again why I have to put on a dress. Why me? We have plenty of real girls!" "But none of our girls would be able to dance for a few hours nonstop." "Then replace them! Let them dance one girl at a time!" "No! We have only one dress for Makosha and we just have to do it according to the description. Makosha will dance...

Blood Rite

“And with the blood of a virgin, the ritual is complete.”A deep voice boomed out, echoing off the packed earth lining the basement of an abandoned shack. The ground level already sat partially collapsed, the elements taking their toll on the termite-infested planks that once held it all together. Pitch blackness surrounded it in the dead of night. Trees of an unkempt forest locked away its secrets deep within their scraggly folds.In the basement, candles burned, dripping wax like a torrential...

Helping the Goddess

HELPING THE GODDESS By Geneva A young Viking in the Varengian guard of the Byzantine (Eastern Roman) Empire is accidentally changed to a woman by a spell he finds in ancient temple ruins. Haephera, a priestess of an ancient cult in the Genoria province of the empire, finds that they can be of mutual help. START Haephera looked out of her window onto the main street, then over to the market in the square, both bustling with throngs of people. Genoria's prosperity had brought many...

Wiccan Rites

The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...

Helbelinc

Helbelinc By Sylvia Wechsel Chapter 1 - The Monk My name was Helbelinc and I used to be a monk. This was not my Baptism name, I adopted it after I was accepted as Postulant in my Monastery. This name means "half penny" in our language, or, more or less, "insignificant" or "useless". This was not due to self-depreciation, in fact I considered myself a worthy Monk, participated both in the religious services and in the hard work of the monastery with good will. I was still in the...

The Lusty Month of May

Tra la! It's May!The lusty month of May!That lovely month when ev'ryone goesBlissfully astray.Tra la! It's here!That shocking time of yearWhen tons of wicked little thoughtsMerrily appear!It was about ten in the morning and the dew had been burned off when I walked barefoot into the meadow to celebrate the Sabbat. It was May 1st - May Day, or Beltane, and truth to say, I should have been here in time to see the sun come up; but I’m a lazy bastard, and only the fact that getting dressed had been...

Melissa s RiteChapter 5

Sarah was panting, her hazel eyes wide behind errant strands of dark brown hair. She trembled as Frank stepped up to her, one foot struggling as it tried to take a step back from him. It was difficult, but she managed it. "Sarah," he said gently, holding his eyes to hers. Sarah swallowed and shook her head slowly, her eyes never leaving his despite how hard she tried. Frank reached for her. She shuddered and drew in her breath as a ragged gasp, managing another half-step back from him....

Vikings Rollo s Honeymoon

The Honeymoon By Darkride Set after Season 3's finale; alternate future events... Rollo, elder brother to the Viking King Ragnar Lothbrok of Kattegat, and his small entourage hesitantly walks down the isle of the throne room toward the seated Emperor Charles of France; his lovely daughter Gisla by his side. A slight, if tall girl with piercing brown eyes, a picture of stern introspection runs across her face as she waits til her would-be future husband reaches the front of the assembled...

Wolf WivesChapter 4

After Jay and Karen had finished eating lunch together in the school cafeteria on Tuesday afternoon, they went off in separate directions. Karen had a class at one end of the campus, and Jay had to report to Mrs. Wells' office for a work conference at the other end. Before they parted, Karen told Jay which pots to warm up for supper, since she had a late class and wouldn't be home until after seven. Jay went straight to Mrs. Wells' office and knocked on the door. The work conferences were...

PSG

Far from living in the Hyperborian age however, this one so I discovered, lived but a metaphoric hop, skip and a bungee-jump from the Grand Canyon itself. How did I find her?....I didn't. She found me! Any reader of my deviate writings would have worked out by now that I have - if not a fixation, then a deep 'appreciation' let's say, of youthful femininity. When such describe themselves additionally, as a Pagan Sex Goddess, it is most definitely time for some meaningful investigative follow-up....

Goblins

We daren't go a-hunting, for fear of little men.” -William Allingham, “The Fairies” *** “I want to dance with the hill people at night,” Flora said, standing on a chair and looking out the window. Megan looked with her. The summer sun was slipping behind the yew trees on the hill beside the big old house, but no one was there that Megan could see. She frowned. “What do you mean?” Flora looked up at her. “Every night the people dance and sing all over that hill, and the...

Earth Mother The Ritual

Earth Mother – The Ritual My name is Perl, and I belong to a community of Pagan’s. Even at my tender age of nearly sixteen and a half I have come into contact with other communities that do not follow our ways or join in with our rituals. We are a small community that live on the western isles of our mainland. We are true to our Pagan beliefs and celebrate them with vigour. Mabon is the Pagan ritual of thanksgiving for the fruits of the Earth and is a recognition of our need to share them....

Goblins

“Up the airy mountain, down the rushing glen, We daren't go a-hunting, for fear of little men.”-William Allingham, “The Fairies”*“I want to dance with the hill people at night,” Flora said, standing on a chair and looking out the window. Megan looked with her. The summer sun slipped behind the yew trees on the hill beside the big old house, but no one was there that Megan could see. She frowned. “What do you mean?” Flora looked up at her. “Every night the people come and dance and sing all over...

Serious Witchcraft using freaks

Serious Witchcraft using freaks......A tale of the Evil Fag-Hag... 'Girls night out' was how Filly described it. Stallion Freddy's committed cross-dressing black queen and consort. The Fag-Hag even sanctioned their relationship. Some Wicca rite and ring ceremony, performed with her suburban coven of space-cadets awhile back. Filly is athletic looking, tall and muscle toned, a looker but with an ex-convict edgy attitude showing sometimes. A strong-arm queen bee and enforcer, amid...

The Sect

I say chose, what they actually did was abduct me. The they I am referring to is a female paganesque fraternity that empowers womanhood with their rituals of separation when the lunar cycle creates the full moon. The ritual of separation, is to give new devotees the rites of passage to the pagan fraternity via transition….a time of testing to prove their devotion and full commitment to the superior power of pagan womanhood over mortal man. It also requires a sacrificial being for the...

Betting on God

Betting on God by Ashley B. D. ZachariasThe auditorium was filled to capacity; people who could not find seats lined the walls at the back and side of the room. A lot of people wanted to see a renowned biologist and atheist debate an even more renowned television evangelist. But the audience was coughing and shuffling their feet – a certain sign that the debate was failing to hold their interest. Thomas Stone – ?Dr. Stone? to his students, ?Doubting Thomas? to Brother Jeremiah, the preacher...

The Rise of AzkovalChapter 49 Lapse in Leadership

Joseph sat wearily in his office and considered what had transpired during the day. The cook had little to add to the footman’s testimony. The only new piece of information she had to import was also simply a rumor. She said she had heard that Elsa Golrick had died while travelling with her father and not at the manor. She said there was a grave for the girl’s mother – who had died a month before The Fall – but none of the young woman. She said she’d always considered it odd but had never...

The Rescuer s Perspective Part One

Part One The Warrior's View Rolf of Trier stood in a clump of bushes. His horse stood quietly behind him tethered to one of the saplings that had grown through the mass of man-high bushes. The beams of moonlight slanted through the leaves of the tree canopy above him. Occasionally, the horse would lean forward and strip the leaves off of one of the nearby bushes. When the beast did that, the bushes would shake somewhat, but Rolf was far enough from the gate he was observing that any...

God of Central Park West

The building was a stone, steel, and glass spire the likes of which New York had never seen. It simply appeared out of nothingness on the Winter Solstice between the Langham and the Dakota on Central Park West. Up close, it appeared to be like every other high-rise apartment complex in the neighborhood. The farther you backed away from it, however, the more it took on the appearance of a medieval fortress tower perched atop a craggy bluff. At its appearance, everyone from the neighborhood...

Gifted Book 1 SilenceChapter 5 Will

By the time the trio finally got up, it was late in the morning. They met in the dining room. Ty was grumpy with a mild hangover, while Willow was tense, not looking forward to the day ahead. Vincent was the only one in a good mood. Hettie had slipped into his room earlier and taken care of his morning problem while he took care of her insatiable itch. If he didn’t need to get back to start school, he would be more than happy to stay a few more days and keep scratching it for her. Morris...

Ed BiggersChapter 12

Arriving at the church, Ed was surprised to find Marguerite and Bob at the door greeting the guests. Dressed in a gorgeous white wedding gown, she looked beautiful as her figure was shown off in the best possible manner, with a very well defined cleavage. She took his hand within both of hers and told him, “I’m so glad that you came.” “Our family wouldn’t miss this for the world.” “You aren’t bothered by the fact that it’s in a church?” Puzzled by the question, Ed replied, “Why would that...

The Winter of the Danes

I, Asser, monk of St Davids in the land of Cymru, have preserved these writings. I collected many such stories in the service of my friend and master, Ælfred, whom men are now calling 'The Great.' Some stories I used in my scholarly work, The Life of King Ælfred. Perhaps you have read it? These tales you now find here were unsuitable for such a book but may hold sufficient interest for the reader to be worth recording. Great Ælfred now is dead these nine years and the land of...

Death s Twin Brother

There are so many strange things that walk the world of man by day and most of them are much worse than us creatures of the night. Sometimes, I don’t know why humans make such a big deal out of the darkness. They’re afraid of the dark and what it brings. The truth is that they should be afraid of the light. True Evil prefers to move about in the daylight hours. That’s when it’s most likely to catch mortals going about their business unwarily. My name is Hypnos. I am the co-ruler of the...

Beltane s Night

(The Dark Night of the Soul) ‘Upon a darkened night The flame of love was burning in my breast And by a lantern bright I fled my house while all in quiet rest’ She had lain awake all night, restlessly tossing on her straw pallet, watching the gilded moon rise slowly in the window. She heard the shallow breath of her sisters deep in sleep beside her. She thought of the man she adored, loved him with a passion, knew she had to see him. Slowly she rose and buttoned a woolen cloak around her...

Teacher s Fun Part 1

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Identity is a funny thing. In many ways, it defines who you are. Of course, I sometimes wonder if that applies to me. At a time when most young men and women are trying to figure out who they are, I was trying to figure out what I was. Recently, I found out certain key details about my origins. The surprising thing is that I’m not a bit surprised. My name is Steven Vexes. A six-foot-two, dark-skinned young black man who hails from the City of Champions , also known as Brockton , Massachusetts...

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WIFELY DIRECTIONBenny Price rolled around on the bed with his beautiful new wife, Nora. They were necking like teenagers, which was nice, and he was feeling her up but over her snug brown tank-top, and around her denim miniskirt.This was nice, but a little ridiculous for four months of marriage. This was what you did on the second date, usually, in Benny’s experience. Benny’s cock swelled, and felt somewhat free, as it wasn’t in that nasty chastity device.Nora was an expert necker, and Benny...

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Karen pulled up in front of the Wells house and shut off the ignition and lights. She patted her hair into place as she opened the door and stepped out of the car. She couldn't imagine what it was that Professor Wells wanted to speak to her about, unless it had something to do with Pagan. He had said that it was important and that he couldn't discuss it on the phone. Well, she'd be finding out in a minute. The phone call from Professor Wells had disconcerted her, particularly since it had...

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"Sue and the Bad Lads!"This is a true story of my first experience of cuckoldry. I was 22, young and quite attractive. I had read stories in magazines about readers wives having sex with other men etc, but this was just before the internet and I knew very little else. I'd just finished a relationship with a woman that ended badly. She'd just wanted me for the sex and had been unfaithful to me. Despite my anger toward the guy that I never met, I found myself wanking off in my student room while...

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In This Illness By Throstle Beautiful pebbles of shattered bottles' olive-green glass had been swept into a small pile on a cheap wood coffee table three sides of which had been gnawed on by the large and less than well-trained Labrador of the couple with whom I lodged. The table's only non-gnawed edge faced the couch on which I waited for the effects of my illness to fade. With this illness came a month of insanely vivid dreams. In one, I'm somewhere so charged with the spirit of...

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I ?This gathering shall now come to order,? the pastor roared into the microphone as stragglers hurried to fill the remaining seats in the gym. The pastor, a stern, bespectacled, gray-haired 45 year old sat behind a table, flanked by four church elders, two on each side.?Let the Lord’s witnesses and record-keeper note the date and time. It is Saturday, September 7th and the time is 1400 hours,? he continued, as the gathering fell silent.He cleared his throat, drank some water, and continued,...

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The 14 hours in the car, on the first day of our vacation was excruciating. Wehad started out at 7 A.M. and when we finally convinced dad to look for a motel,there were none around. When we did finally find one there was only one roomleft, but mom quickly exchanged smiles with dad and told Sara and me; ?It'sokay, there's two queen size beds, we'll figure something out.? Dad decided since it was after nine, and sodas and some fruit were all we'deaten, we would have dinner in the restaurant next...

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