So this is the continuation piece for the Shipmates story. Alejandra and Sascha are trying to navigate through their problems of love. Completed

Ally is a Operating Theatre Nurse who loves her new job working in one of London's busiest hospitals after having worked in Gambia for two years. After putting her past life behind her can she move on when a new surgeon and familiar face turns up. Completed 2015 Edited 2018

Decided to rate this story 'R' right off the bat. Although sex plays a major role in this short story, it does have a plot ;-) I'd advise anyone who is under eighteen years of age to not go any further. ***Strong Language ***Strong Sexual Content

"You're going to boarding school." These are the words Kate Anderson thought would ruin her life. She soon finds out though, that her trecherous punishment for being a lesbian, is her homophobic mother sending her to an all girls boarding school. Things get interesting when Kate discovers her four roommates are also gay, and crazy on all different levels of fun. Will her relationship back home stand? Or, will she find a new hand to hold?

Orphaned by her mother's death, Riri Chance had no home to go to. That was until Uno, a celebrity previously handled by her mother, agreed to take her in. More than the enigma, the beauty, and the riches, there was something strange about Uno. Something that made Riri question her sexuality, her emotions, and more importantly, her sanity.

Cas, a government project, is sent off to do the bidding of her superiors. Again. This new mission, though, is a little unorthodox.

The fourth installment in the Command Me stories. Sequel to Chain Me cover by @Claire007Murphy

Command me Sequel cover by @Claire007Murphy

Though once at peace their world is now rising in war. The Deamons and Angelo both have mighty kingdoms secluded to their own races, run by monarchy's. And just like every great kingdom. There are always those who wish to see them fall. Skyris is the mountainous region of floating lanshelfs the Angelo call home. Little is known of the lands queen, seen as cold and vicious she strikes fear in those unlucky enough to be caught in her presence. One choice out of a hundred possibilities can change your view and put you in the middle of a dangerous game. A lesson learned too late by one who wanted to change things, but not like this.

"What are you hiding from me...?" Avalon asked anxiously. "Not a thing, my princess. This is who I am. I suppose I just have a wall up, is all." "And yet you're the bravest man I know, hiding under a heap of metal." In the split second that she yanked off Alexander's helmet, his sword tossed on the floor, time froze. First, she noticed how long his hair was, the sign of bravery in the Old Times. She analyzed the curve of the jaw, seeing how the green vein in the neck seemed to pulse twice as fast as hers even though she was sure that her heart was beating a mile a minute. Then it was the lively, unusual blush pink of his lips that she thought she knew so well, the red of cheeks mottled with embarrassment and contempt. Long, lush eyelashes over dark brown eyes, a tear in the left duct. As they locked eyes, our Princess saw what she was meant to see in the Valiant Knight two months ago. "You're not Alexander. You're a girl." "No," the knight replied, "I suppose I'm not." "I need to know who you are right now," Avalon said quietly and sternly. "I have never been good at explaining things. But Alexandra could have never been a knight. Alexander needed to save you, but Alexandra is the one when the helmet comes off." The two women sat in the strangling quiet. "So, Princess... Will you please take my hand?"