Murder - Page 11

It has been a while since I posted my last story, but I plan on being more swift with my next submission. A throbbing pain in her head and the sun burning on her neck were the first two things Larissa felt when sh...

The intruder By: Patrick Augello It' s Wednesday. The worst day of the week. Also known as the day where I make the twenty minute drive with my step mother, Lisa, up to Dr. Levinowitz' s office to discuss my problems. After the...

" The new era began; the king was tried, doomed, and beheaded; the Republic of Liberty, Equality, Fraternity, or Death, declared victory against the world; the black flag waved night and day from the great towers of Notre...

Monday It was Monday, a week after I had infested myself with the alien symbiote. I was sitting in my usual chair when I felt a sudden urge that I needed to destroy someone. I was feeling a growing warmth in my body...

Club Fatale, Pt. 6 Chapter Nine - Class Reunion I was so engrossed in my work that I didn’ t hear Devon when she came up behind me. I only realized when her hands caressed my shoulders. I quickly shut the laptop.

About a decade ago, scientists working for DARPA made a breakthrough discovery: They perfected 3D scanning and printing technology. By simply passing an object through the scanner, a complete duplicate could be made in real time. With such a break...

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE 8TH MONDAY Early Monday morning Mike gets the call. They need a load of goods in Calgary tonight. It' s being loaded at the dock now. Mike says, " I' ll be right over. Is Len with me? " "...

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO 7TH THURSDAY Mike sleeps in and wakes around nine. He comes downstairs in his robe and pours himself coffee. He looks outside and sees the station wagon is gone. He finishes his coffee and goes up to get dressed. Com...

the sleeping pill had worked great. too. For a moment I feared that the boy was dead. Instead it was stone dead, but sleeping. fell in a few minutes like a cooked pear. I now had to give me to do. drag it down below, in the playroom. So call: the...

See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don' t agree with his choices, and you' re not supposed to...

There Jared was, reading his book on computer programming in his dorm room. The nerdy freshman at Anonville University had just started his first semester in college, and although Anonville had the reputation of being a party school, Jared' s...

Cameron was always a very unlucky person. His friends at school used to tell him he was born unlucky. He never got good grades and he could not hold a conversation with a girl to save his life. Determined to change his luck, Cameron reinvented him...

The carriage carrying you and the young teen are in is rocking softly as it drives threw the ghetto and to the other side of the wall. The young teen is looking out the carts window to see a few wanderers running around trying to find something or...

A Good Man 9 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tom had waited a whole day not talking or saying anything, he didn' t have much faith in

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’ t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy. ------------

WARNING! My story is intended for adults 18 years or older this story contains sexual content. The story you are about to read is fiction or it maybe true or parts of it. if true, I have tried to recreate events, locales and conversations from my...

A shift in the breeze told Samuel Bess that autumn had arrived. While he came to the park two blocks from his apartment dressed in a thin jacket that afternoon and expecting lower temperatures, the sudden cool wind was what officially signified th...

An hour after yet another round of one-sided sex I was no less sure there was no love left, just frustration and pain. Penelope’ s increasing disabilities as a 350 sick fat woman had reduced what had been our active sex life to her want...

I step into the apartment which shows traces of violent struggle. Trash and broken furniture lie along the walls. I walk further into the apartment and feel the smell the dead pussy. It is a sweet and heavy smell and my cock hardens as the scent g...

Even before he was forced to join the Hitler Youth (HJ), Albert Schmidt had been aware that their Wehrsport or military athletics was intended to prepare them to be soldiers when they were older, with the best selected to join the SS. However it w...