R. Eric

Sasha was driving everyone crazy as he paced. He still had a little limp when he was tired, but he was like a caged animal! The doctor told him he could return to work, but on a limited schedule. I watched as Sasha was all too ready to handle the lunch crowd. What I didn’t expect was to be called into Alan’s office. I never dreamed of what happened. I knocked on the door to his office and heard his usual not so gruff answer to come in. This wasn’t like Alan. I opened the door slowly and look

II'm a guy that could never decide what I'd do when I grew up. The medic was sort of given to me. I enlisted to get away from home and that was a job I yesterday well for and I didn't faint when the showed the Vietnam footage showing guys with limbs blown off. I did cringe when they showed the man with his whole leg...Well...The flesh was blown away enough to see the white of bone. I cringed when they took this wire brissle thing to scrap away the burnt flesh and uniform remains and the man woke up screaming! That and burns! The smell! I got nauseous then. The cop thing was when I got out. I was weapon trained and good marksman. I missed the marksman by just a tad, but a miss is a miss. Then, the shot and that career was over. Daniel says he married a bionic man. Hotels are everywhere so no problem, but I only did it until I figured what I was going to do next. That was...twenty to twenty-one years ago. But I like it, except for the guests it would be spectacular! The one thing I did since I learned to write was write! For what? I shouldn't hide them, so I searched for a site and ta da! Here they are. I have another story I've held in my head, but there are enough stories about vampires. This one is gay, born human in the early 1800s. A dark blue arotsocracy? It's Southern story, but don't look too soon. North Meets South and Cinderfella keep me busy.

I remember the Injection Gun! I was military. And a medic. I gave assembly line injections with those guns. "Next!" Another guy comes up, put it to the man's arm and 'FIRE!!" It took only a few before it became tedious. The military are always lab rats. I had no problem with a military man's veins, they were like garden hoses! Easy stick. But I was relating some of those terrified reactions in this chapter. We had one man I'd have to draw blood on...I needed four guys to hold him down! He was a big guy! One for each leg, one for each arm and I drew the blood! But he had great veins!

I pulled Seth from the others while he gathered himself. “I saw her, too.” Seth grinned nodding. “She was beautiful, wasn’t she?” I nodded kissing him. “She really was.” That’s when Christian came in and froze looking at Seth’s tear stained face and my comforting him, Ryan’s look of uncertainty…then saw Demetrius and Lukus. Christian’s eye narrowed. “Okay, what’d I miss?” He looked at Demetrius and nodded. “Hello, Demetrius.” Yannick came closer to Christian. “You know him.” It w

Yes, but this time, Tony and Mitch won't be there. But there's a few more trips coming and one very special cruise!

Tony and I signed the papers to buy our little island and Tony didn’t waste time getting a crew out to fix the bridge to begin tearing it apart and replacing it with a new one that was sturdy. We were deciding what sort of house we wanted and we went to an architect to come up with the design and I should have known, Tony wanted a good one. You didn’t expect just anyone. And of course, the architect was gay naturally. But he was in Charlotte and I got to break in my new Bronco! It drove like a d

Remember, even Demetrius said he was no angel. And they are far from perfect, but even angels sin. That's how we got demons. These people like Lukus, Demetrius, Dara and even Len Na are human. Prone to human weaknesses, just like us all.

We would be working harder on making more of Christian’s little warriors. They thrived in a person’s body, but how long would they live outside the body? Then again, they had lived for countless years in a glass jar! We would be busy a while and I paint things as being intense, and it was, but things were not always rosy at home. Toby was growing up quickly and turned three, growing so fast it was hard to keep him in clothes and he attended the new school we had started for children that were de

But don't forget, he had a suspended license and drove anyway. He had priors offenses and the court sentenced accordingly.

Max Belle was going to face charges, but he had to get well enough to go to trial first. He was a rich man and could easily leave the hospital or even the country and the police knew that. They posted guards at the door of his hospital room, which once he recovered enough he would be arraigned. Once that was done, he’d be transferred to the little part of the hospital they had for criminals. It was a week or so after Sasha had been discharged when he had to appear before a judge to determine wha

How could I do this, but just show Yannick and Ryan? The next evening, after dinner… “Okay.” I began. “Now for something tricky.” I said putting my napkin down. Yannick and Ryan both looked at me surprised, but Ryan nodded. “You’re going to tell us how we’re getting King Christian’s blood.” I nodded. “Not only that. I’m going to show you.” I looked at them seriously. “What you’ll see, if in the wrong hands could be dangerous. Use what I show you carefully, this will go well. Please,

We didn't build a castle, but we did get a nice and cozy love nest. For just the two of us.

I was discharged the next day after getting…well, not a clean bill of health, but I was recovering. I had a severe concussion and there was bruising on my brain, I was told. That was the cause for concern about my brain swelling that’s why I had to stay as I did and the induced coma. I had many cuts and bruises elsewhere, but nothing was broken. Bubba had taken much of the impact. My truck! Now poor Sasha had a broken right arm that was in a cast and the pin in his left knee. He would be going h

You're jumping ahead. Right now things between Blethos and Creid need to settle down. And A'Dore and Creid. A college would be great...one day in the future. But there will come a new understanding with Creid. But it takes time.

Seth looked so good to me. Handsome in a rough, dirty, hardworking way! He was doing a physical inventory of me as well. I was running my hands over him. He felt so good to me. He kept kissing me as he would hug and continued to cry with happiness. “I’m okay, Seth.” I said softly. “I’m really back.” Seth nodded and said a prayer of thanksgiving I could see. “I’d love to take you right here.” He smiled. “But…we’d have an audience if we did that.” Then he looked down at himself and then sn

It's a possibility brought up, believe me. To hurt Belle, he had to feel he was going to lose something he valued. He loses his wife, (wife number three) but it's hit home when they tell him to pay, he might lose a dealership or two.

It was unfair, but I was being discharged before Sasha. I was concerned about Sasha coming back to the condo. His room was a floor above ours with stairs and because of the pin in his leg he would be in a wheelchair a while and traversing those stairs would be nearly impossible. Tony and I discussed what we needed to do. When we agreed, we waited until Sasha and David were together with us. “When you come home in another week or so...” Tony began. “You and David will move into our bedroom on

Thanks. It can get better as I use it. I hate potholes. I take you down a road, you're enjoying the scenery and "boom", a pot hole. It can ruin your journey.

Finding someone in A'Dore? No. In Royal Valley? That's the plan. And Ryan had to be gay. A friend wanted a red head with Darrin. So, there he is.

Yes. Even though Yannick says he's okay with just being friends, and he might mean it then, his motivations about going were not to protect Erik or Ryan as he swears, but he is the best fighter. But he is the Crowned Prince and will give more merit to the Creid, Blethos and A'Dore Alliance.

Changes for everyone. David and Sasha, the McKenzies and Delveccios.

Belle in trying to minimize damage as much as possible. If he even manages to get off for the crime, which he doesn't, the damage to his reputation is almost enough.

The new relationship that was forming between the Creids and me was still one I was surprised with. What had my mother told Christian about their table manners wasn’t true. Had King Mordor being playing an act? He ate as decently as other men, better than some I’ve witnessed. I also noticed that when we dined in the great hall, there were a lot of men there eating as well. “You do this sort of meal every meal? All of these men eat here?” I asked seeing all the men talking and having a pl

There will a wedding. Mr. Belle is negotiating. Always about money. There will be a price, but it's never enough.

David is a good lawyer in real life, too. And he, not even yet graduated knew how to lie. Medical records aren't released, only to lawyers, which he isn't yet. But Kincaid didn't know that. He knew Belle didn't stand a chance!