What happens when one man decides to attempt the forbidden expirement, to see if man is merely a smart animal or a being of supreme inteligence; to see if a child, raised in isolation and deprived of human contact, is truly human? When he tries to define humanity? Where is the line between humanity and inhumanity? He thinks he can find the answer. He thinks he has humanity defined. He thinks he's found the line... Then came Subject 13.

Nightingale is human - or would be, had it not been for the manner of her creation. Genetically engineered and grown to adulthood in a lab, she was created, not born. Why? For the sole purpose of the entertainment of rich men as one of the many Inamoratas in the bordello business . Beautiful, elegant, a superb dancer and an even better singer, she is the perfect lover for any man. Perfect, that is, except for her personality - the one thing you can't engineer.

Florence has an inescapable contract with Death himself, or 'Ginn', as she has come to know him. Now she must fulfill the contract, Reaping the souls of the dead. You tend to grow bored after a hundred years of Reaping, tired, even selfish. So what happens when Florence becomes angry with a boy who threw his life away? It will be something no Reaper has ever done before ...

What if we were all connected in some way? Across time? Across space?

Cassandra is just a girl who wants to become a Medical Officer like Dr.McCoy, and she gets to board the U.S.S Enterprise as an apprentice of the Chief Medical Officer. At first, it's only a boring patrol mission in deep space, but things start to crash down when something attacks. 2023 Note: This is a found family story, not a romance. This was written back in 2013 so it was not tagged properly.