Raquel Ebbeara spends the holiday tucked away in a small cell of a room. The cell was originally designed for another, but things have changed. The jailer is now the prisoner. Her keeper visits her on a regular basis, usually only to taunt her about what a wonderfully sinful lifestyle that she is living. Raquel secretly prays that that one day, the other will see the errors of her ways & allow her control again. Only then will she be able to regain her body from that horrible wretch. She wishes that the day will come soon, but she doubts it. The time seems to drag during her confinement. It all seems so frustrating. She cries out for Sylvia to release her. It was an accident that she killed her twin sister in a fit of rage. Now her twin controls her body while she rots in this lonely cell…
Ingrid Sorrenson wanders the dark, cold streets, searching for her missing husband, Otto. It has been nearly fourteen months since the accident. Almost two since she saw him lasts. She knows that he is still around. She has seen his tracks in the alleys. A strange sight catches her eye. She sees her reflection in the glass of a store window. Her eyes fill with tears. No longer was she a great beauty that captures the room's attention whenever she walked in. That was better times of old. That was before Otto became obsessed with his scientific discoveries. It led to disaster. She was now a homeless hag. She wouldn't remember the last time she had a hot bath or slept in a bed with clean sheets. It was her punishment for interrupting Otto's work. It was the miniaturizer that shrank him to the size of a mouse. The device caused her husband to slowly lose his memory. She had spent their vast fortune trying to find him. She had spent time in the mental hospital for her insane search; she knew that he was alive. She had to find him before some stray cat did….
Sylvia Ebbeara heard the muted cries of her twin in the cell. The twin was just venting out for her fury. It would do no good. Raquel had her chance to live in this body that they shared. Now it was Sylvia's turn to live. Wasn't it Raquel who in a fit of rage kills her when she found her boyfriend & Sylvia in bed? In Raquel's guilt, Sylvia was reborn. Yet for years, she was locked away in that same cell that Raquel now resides in. Only to let out on those occasion that Raquel didn't wish to handle. Sylvia had her own idea of fun. So far she had killed twenty-five unsuspecting people. She really loved to what the lives of her victim's fade from them. Raquel didn't approve of her immoral behavior. Sylvia would only laugh at her. Nothing was taboo to her. She had control of their body & she had no intention of surrendering to her. Raquel could just rot in that damn cell for all she life. She went back roasting Chet's nuts over an open fire….
Trevor the Chosen One could sense the foul presence of one of the thriteen demons that was his duty to vanquish. He will eliminate all of those vile creatures from this earthly plane of existence. The demon was luring innocents to do commit evil. After enlisting their aid for worthless objects, the demon would steal their souls for his Dark Master. The Demon was only one of the many who were befouling his town. After he vanquished all of the Demons, he'll return to purify this town or the evil with the use of his Amulet & Sword of Light, only then can he ever hope to have a normal life with the young woman who accompanies him. But he first he had to defeat the Demons before he could live a normal life. But destroying evil was a hard addiction to break…
Maria gently rubbed her abdomen where her child grew. It felt wonderful to be warmed in this manner. For the past twelve winters, a defective birth control device heated her body. During the torridity passion of lovemaking, the device was only supposed to raise her body temperate to a level where sperm couldn't live, but it instead incinerated the men. Far too many of her lovers had died in her arms in this foul way. But her husband Owen, own unique personal problem was able to freeze the power cell of the device. It fell out shortly afterwards. She was finally able to have a child, which was due in early March. Life was so wonderful. She had a loving husband & soon a family. She had a new identity & life. No longer would she be on the run from the law for the deaths of all of those men. No longer was she afraid of the FBI discovering & arresting her for having an unlicensed nuclear battery, the power source of the device. She glanced out the window. Owen was finishing up with decorating the front yard. She felt desire welling up inside of her. She wanted him very badly. He was the only one who could cool this fire burning inside of her. She called for him to come inside. He grinned at her choice of words, knowing actually what she meant. He met her in the bedroom, where they ignited & cooled their passions in each other's arms.
