Murder - Page 2

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN 4TH FRIDAY Mike is up and around early with the kids when they get up. He lets Marlene sleep while he gets the kids fed some breakfast. They go off to school and he is enjoying a fresh cup of coffee when she comes dow...

The Forever Feminized Little Sissy Bitch Didn' t Know Murder Could Feel So Sweet I know what you' re thinking, but I promise, its not what you think. But every good story starts from the beginning. .. so let' s st...

" There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories. " -Algernon Blackwood, “ T...

A Saturday night out, what could be better? That’ s right, a Saturday night out in Vegas! I had saved money for this trip for a little over a year and I had finally ordered the trip from Europe to the US and the first stop had been New York f...

Tanner made his way out of the arena, to Annihilator Studios where all the recording and broadcasting of the Game is done. As he was making his way there, throngs of horny fans clustered around him. The youthful stud has truly shocked and ov...

CHAPTER THIRTEEN 4TH MONDAY It' s Monday and Mike is pulling out of the yard on Kingsway in POCO with a load for Sicamous. He' ll drop it there for another truck from Calgary to pick it up and he will hook onto the other fellow...

Hey all : ) new here, thought I would post this. I wrote this for Nanwrimo 2013, and it' s in very rough draft. In state of rewriting it and I thought I' d post chapter 1 here. Hope you guys enjoy. ---------------------------Prologue-...

There was once a small elven village built at the forks of two small rivers. The Duin Ninn and the Duin Vanwa joined to form the mighty Duin Ereg-Ruth. It was here that this small tribe of wild elves chose to settle to tend their Vallah and sheep....

My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley by Millie Dynamite Copyright © 2019, by Millie Dynamite From the Journal of Thomas Riley &mda...

Start from the beginning. . .. I was at an art gallery with my friend Steve and his girlfriend Christine. It was the debut of a mutual friend' s exhibit. He' d taken to painting crude depicitions of life aro...

Thomas Welleck had managed to find evidence of an imminent alien invasion. What was worse, there were humans cooperating with the invaders, and tabloids had not just mentioned alien sightings, but also hybrids that could easily pass for humans. Bu...

CHAPTER FOURTEEN 4TH TUESDAY " What time did you get in last night? CPX has been calling and wants to know where the bills are. " Sleepily Mike mumbles, " They’ re in my tractor above the visor. I forgot to put t...

Her Last Breath Toweling herself off, Lindsay stepped from the shower and stood in front of the full-length mirror mounted on the wall. Using a fresh towel wrap her damp shoulder-length brown hair in, she gazed into the mirror. “...

Author' s Notes No romance in this one - it' s quite a bit hotter than the last (in my opinion). The " murder" that I' ve tagged this with is...

I had a girlfriend once. For three years I slaved and I toiled, investing my time, my money, and most importantly my mental well-being just for the bitch to break up with me on MySpace, lacking the decency to even give me a call or a text. We had...

. .. The - K. L. Library and COMMERCE CENTER. .. my place of employment. .. tonight there is a big shindig and I am on. .. my name is Vince. .. I work in this facility as a maintenance worker. .. aka glorified janitor really. I was hiding-out i...

Note to readers: For your convenience, I have started posting drawings of all the mortician' s victims on the Sex Stories forum under the thread ' Memories of a Mortician: Victims' Pictures' . Please feel free to take a look.

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story New strain of COVID, villain is now a disgusting vampire. Each chapter is like a stealth mission, with lots of...

Christmas Eve was heading towards an end, and I was home all alone. My mom was working a night shift at the hospital, so I had to entertain myself. And what better way to do that than with my favorite Christmas movie. No, I’ m not talking Lov...

Professor Dick swung his machete, clearing away vines from the path. He wiped the sweat from his brow, taking a moment to admire his handiwork. The machete had done its job, leaving a neat path through the dense jungle foliage. He could see...