Taming the Werewolf - 5
The dinner Jacob had planned for Amanda went exactly as he had hoped. They had cured her lycanthropy, or at least kept it at bay with modern medicine and common sense, letting her lead a normal life even during the full moon. No longer would they fear...
Taming the Werewolf - 4
As the moon waned, Amanda felt relief. The werewolf pulled on her body less and less as the burn of the moonlight against her skin faded. The threat of a strength that she couldn't control became less real with each passing day. It was also a matter of...
Taming the Werewolf - 3
Jacob had fallen asleep sitting on the patio chair he had brought into the basement so he could watch over Amanda during full moon nights. It was the least he could do because he would have felt guilty about sleeping in a warm bed upstairs while his...
TransforMate
Rin paced the floor of her motel room. She estimated that she had done so for almost an hour. She had done nothing but walk back and forth across the carpet in front of the bed. Every few laps or so, she checked the time on the clock above the...
Fair Exchange
Christy kept telling herself that she wanted to see how far Nathan would take this joke of his. Besides, if this just turned out to be little more than a well-thought out sexual fantasy that had impressed more than a few girls at school, she could...
Full Moon Mating - Pleasure
Kylie squirmed across the ground as the change took hold of her. She had long broken into a hot sweat, and as her skin became moist from the heat building up with her, her nude body became covered in dirt and blades of grass from the earth below. She...
Under the Skin
Rachel told Lucas they could get together on Thursday night. She picked the night after checking her pocket calendar. Her schedule was largely empty during the week because she was a workaholic, but she kept the planner from his view. All she wanted to...
Taming the Werewolf - 6
Amanda traced her fingers along an imaginary shape on her pillow as she lay in bed, listening to Jacob's breathing patterns while he slept.. It was all she could do to distract herself. She had gone to sleep for a very brief time, but she was too wound...
The Final Hunt
While you read this, please keep in mind that I haven't written for a while, and just got back into it with a sudden burst of insperation. Suggestions are warmly welcomed. * * * A light breeze wafted through the old forest as the sound of running...
Going Up North: Part 1
Hey! This is my second attempt at a story. Except this time, I'm making about three or four parts long. Let me know what you think, and if you have any improvements, let me know and I'll fix them. Enjoy! ---------- I sat at my desk, tapping my nails...
Collage Love
'Well, here's your room, 199," said the old rabbit, who was referred to as Mr. Taillog. 'And here is your key.' I shuffled the two boxes I had in my hands so I could get at the keys. Once I exposed an inch of free paw, Mr. Taillog handed me the key....