Sister24moon

Chapter 1/Specter (excerpt)

She was in the basement again. It was pitch black, the only illumination a glowing, quarter moon etched into the floor. A burst of light split the darkness, and she moaned low in her throat.

Please, I don’t want to see anymore…I don’t want to look.

Yet her feet moved of their own volition, inching toward the mark…and the twisted bundle now lying in its center. A man was curled upon the stone. He wasn’t... (continue reading)

He propelled the boat to a house flanked by two gargoyles, and wedged the gondola beside the numerous others tied there. They disembarked, with Nicholas leading the way.

He opened the door and led them through a foyer, dominated by a staircase. Beneath a staircase, was a second door with a closed panel. Nicholas rapped on it three times. A panel slid back, and two red eyes peered out at them.

The door was flung open, and a disheveled manservant ushered them into a room lit only... (continue reading)

Vantra lounged on the pod it felt downy soft beneath her long pecan, colored body. But she barely noticed, she shifted her position holding her legs tightly together, one hand between them, focusing with all her might on the telepathic link with Dashe.

"And then I'll lick you -- right there...!" he whispered.

Vantra bit her lip. Oh -- so good! "Yes...! I want to ride you...I --- OOOh!" as her body arched in orgasm. For two months, they had gone on like this.... (continue reading)