University of TITS: Part 10

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 10

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Randy’s Girlfriend, Emily, contends with Her Aunt Ruth’s Buxom Delights.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

My girlfriend and I were visiting her Mom for the week between semesters at T I T S. Yeah, I know. It's a funny acronym. Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science is a well-respected but little known university. I went there because I was an athlete and they offered a full ride. Emily was there because the women in her family had been attending for generations. Her Mom and Aunt had both graduated. Her Grandma had gone there and a whole bunch of other women in the family had attended as well.

Emily and I had only been dating for a little while but I knew as soon as I met her that I was interested. Really interested. When I first saw Emily she had been sunbathing behind her dorm in a secluded little nook. As soon as she realized that I had stumbled across her Emily put on a bulky hoodie. But it had been too late! Emily was one of those quietly sexy girls. She had big tits, slender waist and legs that went on forever. You would have no idea if you had not seen her in a bikini as I had! In everyday life, Emily looked like a nerd. Well, she was a nerd! Smart as a whip, she usually wore glasses which hid her amazing blue eyes. She held her hair back with a plastic headband and wore bulky loose clothes that gave no hint as to the amazing body underneath!

University of TITS: Part 9

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 9

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Fallout From the Accident.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Over the next couple of weeks I managed, just barely, to keep up with two demanding, sexual predacious lovers. Both women seemed hell bent on not letting my cock go soft!

And in the course of those weeks I continued to grow. Professor B was the first to measure my progress. She was amazed and excited when she found out that I now stretched the tape beyond fifteen inches! Marge was excited and amazed when I proved to have grown to almost eight inches girth! Both of them continued to fuck me every chance they got. I don't think Marge ever caught on to the fact that she was sharing my massive cock and balls with Professor Builtup. And Professor B never complained that she wasn't the only woman riding my erection.

University of TITS: Part 8

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 8

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

An Ag lab accident changes a young man's life.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

It was a normal day at the Agricultural Research Building at Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S, an obscure but well-regarded research University. I am part of a team trying to develop faster growing grain. You know. wheat, corn, rice and so on. To help feed the starving planet. If we could get more crops a year it would go a long way to solving world hunger.

Professor Builtup is our lead, And, yes, we all made fun of her name behind her back. Because she really was 'built up' Stacked begins to describe her. But enough about her.

I'm one of the Junior team members. And by that I mean I'm a Junior at Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S. One more year and I'd have a chance to make a real living for one of the large ag companies that were funding our research.

University of TITS: Part 7

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 7

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Four Freshmen Meet.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

They were thrown together by the housing lottery. There were four of them, two males, two females. The last suite in the dorm was for four. And it was co-ed. So there they were.

It wasn't what any of them would have chosen but it was what they had to live with.

The first couple of days were chaos, of course. But they finally sorted themselves out. It was funny, but in a way they were a perfect set, a stereotypical group of college freshmen.

Fred, the jock, considered himself the leader of whatever group he was in. Vain, conscious of his good looks, he thought of himself as a lady's man. He made an effort to hook up with every decent looking girl he met. Any that were able to resist his charms were lesbians. That's what he said.

Daphne, the pretty one, considered herself the alpha female in any group. She was sender and very attractive. Her perfect 36-24-35, B-Cup figure was always clad in the height of fashion. And her eyes always tended to look down her nose at those around her. Her parents were rich and had spoiled her rotten. If it was not for the school's rule that all Freshmen experienced dorm life, she would have had her daddy rent her a penthouse off campus.

University of TITS: Part 6

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 6

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Another of Tina's Success Stories.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Let’s call this episode ‘Horse’

My life changed after I had an unusual occurrence. (That's my trademark understatement!)

Anyway, I was having some drinks after work with some colleagues. We were all Associate Professors at Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S. We had been talking about the unusual events that had been happening on campus. Most of the rumors were just that: rumors. No one in our group had had any of the rumored experiences.

There were reports of power outages in the Library. Flickering lights, ghost sightings and such.

People were talking about Assistant Librarians suddenly becoming bimbos with huge hooters and taking on all the men in the study cubicles. But like I said, none of us had been part of any orgies!

What we did all agree on was that the girl watching was getting better and better! Part of it probably was the fact that it was spring. And winter had been brutal! But still! Skirts were getting shorter, tops and jeans were becoming tighter and tighter. More braless boobs than ever before were bouncing and shaking all over campus. Nipples were popping out aggressively from under skin-tight blouses.

University of TITS: Part 5

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 5

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

My Mistake Causes Antoinette’s metamorphosis.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Some background might be of interest: I was involved in a lab accident at the obscure but well respected university where I work, Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S. It sounds like a plot from a bad sci-fi story but now my pheromones have some unusual effects on some people. The scientists finally let me go. But they asked me to make a note of any unusual occurrences. Hence this report.

"You bastard!" she shouted at me as she pushed her way into my apartment. "What have you done to Me?"

"Won't you come in, Antoinette?" I responded as politely as I could while fending off the angry young woman.

"Call me Toni and you're damn right I'll come in. You have a lot to answer for and I'm not leaving until you explain all this!"

University of TITS: Part 4

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University of TITS: Part 3

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 3

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Movie night with Chelsea and Veronica.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

That night we watched a movie we had rented. Chelsea tossed a blanket over our legs to lessen the night chill. As we watched the movie I held hands with Chelsea while Veronica kept up her attention to my groin. Veronica snaked her hand into my lap. It was nerve racking. No matter what I did Veronica's hand would slip back into my lap and tease my hard on! If Chelsea glanced down she would be able to see what was going on!

At one point I excused my self and went to the bath room. I had to wait a couple of minutes until my cock softened enough that I was able to take a piss. When I walked out Ronnie was waiting for me in the hallway. She slipped in front of me, put her hands in my front pockets and pulled me to her. She dragged her tits across my chest and pushed her pelvis against my thigh.

"Um, I like the feel of my boobs rubbing against you," she told me with a wicked gleam in her eye. "When I'm not wearing a bra, like now, it feels so good against my nipples!" She slipped her arm into mine and walked me back to our seats.

University of TITS: Part 2

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 2

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Mrs. Anderson, That Mountain of a Woman.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

After the Brubakers had left The Presence had visited again.

"You did a great job, Sport! Really proved my point! Thanks, but the bad news is you can't keep that oversized sex stick! Besides, no human woman could handle it!"

But don't worry, I've got a great bonus lined up for you!"

I had argued with It and we finally agreed that I would be able to keep some of the enlargement.

University of TITS: Part 1

Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science (T I T S): Part 1

In the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee, there is a university dedicated to the sciences. In the time when great benefactors like Carnegie & Vanderbilt were establishing institutions to advance the knowledge of mankind, a private college was founded.
But some knowledge is older than the very hills where this campus was built.
Join us for a series of stories. Learn how generations of scholars have seen their lives changed by what they experienced at T I T S.

Now, here’s another legend in the series.

Unexpected summoning leads to erotic adventures.

A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

The day I met God, started off the same as so many others. I stopped in the Department Office, picked up my mail and said hello to Mrs. Anderson the Department Secretary. Headed to my office. Just like every other day.

I'm an Adjunct Professor at Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S. Adjunct is pretty far down the totem of academia. But I was hoping to get a full time job. My area of expertise is Ancient and Comparative Religions. Exciting, right?

One of the few perks for an AP is that I get an assigned cubicle in the Library. I call it my office. There isn't a door so anyone going by can see I'm working. But it's mine, all mine.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 21

Cáel  Defeats The Illuminati: Part 21

Ajax's Funeral

Book 3 in 21 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

 

The Isle Of Salamis, Greece

Two Weeks Later

The Greeks spent their combined fortunes to decorate the cedar coffin, cut from the finest trees on Cyprus, to insure it had all the grave goods a King of Salamis would expect as well as the weapons which drew him to the other side so SzélAnya could kill him. My two tomahawks plus a bronze dagger with a sheeth of gold and seeded with precious gemstones; Greek symbolism on one side and Amazon symbolism on the other.

Ajax was buried with plenty of scented bags to disguise the smell of decay. The man himself was wearing his death mask; again gold with gems along the crown. Even in death he looked so massive. How had I ever thought I could defeat this man? In fact, I knew I couldn't, thus my deception. He remained a hero, finally felled by a Divine Dragon in my stead.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 20

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 20

The 5 guys struggle for survival

Book 3 in 21 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

 

Pulau Setan Wanita, Indonesia - Island Of The Devil Women.

The 150 Condottieri mercenaries stealthed onto the Island of the Devil Women pre-dawn, but waited until the island was fully awake before launching their assault. They did this because the majority of the women slept in one conjoined area while during the day, they spread out, thus were hopefully easier to overwhelm in bite-sized chunks.

When the attack went in, Khalid Adzharia, Brian Fung and Trent Grant were in different areas of the Havenstone compound. When neither was being milked of their seed, they had jobs to perform on the island. Neither was permitted a job which allowed them access to either transport off the island nor any long-range communication gear. All computer access was monitored and by LAN line only.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 19

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 19.

The Great Hunt.

Book 3 in 19 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

‘The Hunt is never an easy thing because in the Wild there are things which hunt the hunters'

September 11^th: First Day Of The Great Hunt

Central Argentina

Felix was still nursing his hurt hand when I came back from my Ishara-space.

"Well?" he smirked.

"Plenty of good news," I smirked right back from the place where I had dropped when Felix had cold-cocked me. "Suffice it to say the weather on the final day will be in our favor; no more precise answer than that from the goddess SzélAnya; plus our horses will not throw us, or give away our position. That's from the Goddess Epona by the way."

"Finally, the Goddess Ishara will be watching over us and our travails... she will send omens to warn us of hunters closing in as well as talk to me in my dreams. Apparently she doesn't want me; us; to shame her in this contest so is taking this competition seriously. Mind you, this means the other goddesses will be taking this contest seriously as well, so we have our work cut out for us again."

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 18

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 18.

Can You Segue?

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

So exactly who was going to be sympathetic to their plight, who we cared about?

Beyond my fevered dream of making a difference there was a pinch of reality. See, the Cabindans and the people of Zaire were both ethnic Bakongo and the Bakongo of Zaire had also once had their own, independent (until 1914) kingdom which was now part of Angola. The Bakongo were major factions in the Democratic Republic of Congo (DRC)

(formerly for a short time known as the nation of Zaire, from here on out to be referred to as the DRC and in the running for the most fucked up place on the planet Earth, more on that later)

- and Congo (the nation) yet a minority in Angola. Having an independent nation united along ethnic and linguistic lines made sense and could expect support from their confederates across international boundaries.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 17

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 17.

The last days before the Great Hunt.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Can the scorpion ever stop being a scorpion?

"Do we get our legally permitted weaponry back?" The bishop still held my hand.

"Sure. If it makes you feel better."

"I would like to meet your people then," he gave my paw one last shake then released me. "Shall we go?"

"I will have someone take you to your car. I want to briefly meet with the President, of Havenstone, then I'll join you in the garage. We'll drive over to JIKIT and I'll make the introductions. Good enough?"

"That is acceptable," he nodded.

"What about you two?" I regarded the nun and the Swiss Super-soldier. The nun remained vigilant, and silent. The Swiss' eyes flickered to his boss before settling back on me.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 16

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 16.

Graduation Day.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

 

"You know nothing of what you speak of, Ishara, yet you now feel free to insult us," she simmered.

"Don't know, don't care. It was all before my time. I care about the 'here-and-now' as well as what we do in the future. What I am asking you is what concrete item or 'thing' can be provided to House Zorja to put this blood feud behind you. Name it and House Ishara will endeavor to procure it for you."

"We are not merchants," Jana's eyes narrowed.

"No. I didn't imply you were. If you want new sandals for everyone in your House, I'll find you new sandals. If you want 100,000 acres of ranchland, I'll find you the land. Name it," I persisted.

"Our prestige cannot be bought," she 'explained'.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 15

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 15.

A Butterfly wants to kill the World?

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Although Love is both fire and shadow, we often forget to take comfort from the coolness of the memories when the burning flames are absent

There were precisely two things, okay, four things, keeping me alive. The fourth thing would come to her later when her 'furious was replaced by her 'curious'; as in how I knew her inhuman lingo; which would lead to my legacy with Grandpa.

The top three reasons -

She had poked my chest. It was a challenge, calling for one of my guardians to come out and play. The avatar knew I was the chosen heir of the Goddess Ishara and my goddess had devoted a good deal of time and effort to my survival and continued service in her cause. If Ishara made an 'appearance', it would be enough reason to not eviscerate me for my foul treatment of her august personage.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 14

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 14.

Guardian Goddess in Manhattan.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

"Our Princess grew up around a woman whose keen intellect we rely on to protect us from unseen enemies," Saint Marie's voice became deeper and more threatening. "At the age of ten, she," Saint Marie looked my way as my hand shot up mimicking Aya's identical plea for attention.

"Yes Ishara?" Saint Marie chose to acknowledge me.

"She's nine."

"Fine. At the age of nine, she earned an honorific, Mametu me eda, which I didn't accomplish until my 19th year." 'Yes Ladies, I'm an epic bad-ass and I've been out-performed by a child'.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 13

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 13.

Hana shines and Aya rises.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

“It is selfish to believe that your family will always love you. At some point you will be asked to earn it.â€Âﾝ

My equilibrium decided to cut me some slack and not invoke the reflexive vomiting. "It is only me, Hana, Imogen, Deidre, Mom, Buffy, hi Juanita," I hadn't spotted my designated bodyguard standing behind Chaz.

"Don't talk to me right now," she seethed. "I'm furious with you." Yep, she was the Caribbean Buffy.

"Perhaps she's pissed about the five extra Illuminati bodyguards added to the regular two around Hana plus the two circling Ghost Tigers having not a fucking clue what those other armed parties are doing in Hana's company," Pamela joked. She could. Everyone else was giving me crap about my social gaff.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 12

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 12.

The first Ishara open House Challenge.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Odd Happenings.

{8:58 am, Wednesday, Sept. 3rd; 5 Days to go; the Final Salvo; at this time}

I had deposited my Mother in the place I felt was safest for her with OT (Oyuun T m rbaatar) at the Kazakhstan's UN mission. Her being my family was what mattered to them most. I picked her up on my way to work, which made my entrance into the lobby all that much more cataclysmic.

I was traveling light with only Wieslawa iva providing me with security. Chaz, Pamela and Juanita were catching up with their sleep, with a promise of taking me out for a late lunch. That was really them telling me to not leave JIKIT until they came for me around 2:00 pm.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 11

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 11.

Vincent, Buffy and other family matter.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

It is selfish to believe that your family will always love you. At some point you will be asked to earn it

The main front was stabilizing. The 2nd Army was in tough shape though all three divisions were still in the fight. The 1st Army's 2nd and 9th Divisions had corked up the advances out of Cambodia. As soon as night fell, they would maneuver the majority of the 2nd Division to crush the Alliance forces north of Bangkok. The rioters would be crushed tomorrow morning. They would survive.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 10

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 10.

Sibeal Pays A Visit.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

It is selfish to believe that your family will always love you. At some point you will be asked to earn it

{Right where we left off}

It was H-hour plus four.

A Thai soldier fired another burst from his T A R 21. The other four soldiers around him did the same. They were using an overturned car as cover. He saw movement at a building across the street to his right. He fired off another few rounds. The figure fell to the ground. By hard-earned experience, he realized the enemy soldier had probably dived for cover, not been hit.

"Time to fall back. One block back," he hoped he didn't sound too shrill. "You two go first," he indicated the two townsfolk. His battalion major had drafted them minutes after the attack began. Any organized supply depot had been an open invitation for an artillery strike, so he had called for civilians to help carry the ammunition loads instead. These two had been attached to his platoon. Now they were with him.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 9

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 9.

Diplomatic Hell Hole.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

"Are we in the right place?" the stranger worried.

"I'm afraid so. Anais, you need to leave."

"Not until you tell me what is going on here," she sizzled.

"She's not here to have sex, if that's what you worried about," I retorted. "Wait, are you here to have sex with me?"

"I barely know you."

"That rarely stops me," I muttered.

"He's a master of bedroom antics," Pamela praised me. "He's pretty much at a loss at doing anything else."

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 8

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 8.

Hell Rains Down.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Would you choose ephemeral beauty, or rugged determination?

Brief Segway :

Senator Susan Collins of Maine, JIKIT's Congressional mentor, at our urging had proposed an amendment to the Taiwan Relations Act Affirmation and Naval Vessel Transfer Act of 2014 which would allow 'Turkey' to purchase six 'Oliver Perry class frigates for $10 million each. The same act already proposed four such vessels to be sold to Taiwan for the same amount as well as giving two to Thailand (and two to Mexico) free of charge.

Things had immediately bogged down in the 113th US Congress. It was too easy for Democrats in both Houses to take the President's position that any additional weapons into the South China Sea area would further destabilize the region. The pro-PRC lobby was equally opposed to the bill. Under normal conditions, that would have been good enough to send the measure off to the procedural graveyard.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 7

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 7.

Tadifi's legend

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

 

Meanwhile, Elsa was quietly amused. It wasn't like I could request the SD to force my House Guard to not do something they had been told to do by someone in my hierarchy. That would lead to chaos, and it was unfair to Juanita.

"Fine," I decided. "Get us three some water. Elsa and I will be practicing."

Now Juanita was stuck. I wasn't asking her to leave the room, just leave me alone. I was technically her leader, respect notwithstanding.

"It is good to see you have not become drunk with power," Elsa smirked once Juanita had left on her errand.

"Your mockery is unappreciated," I glared back. I was only kidding. "I haven't seen you around recently. It is good to see you."

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 6

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 6.

Hana finds a place in Cáel's Amazon Life.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand.

Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

You never really know what you can't do until you've tried to do it and failed

I saw Iskender at least once a week, so I didn't know this was a bad sign. My superiors were wary to meet Iskender because intelligence types like their routines. When assets start acting strange, strange things happen. I knew this to be true. When your normally suspicious girlfriend suddenly acts all lovey-dovey,, she knows; she knows.

Iskender's face showed that he didn't much like this change to our meeting schedule either. Introductions went around. Odette was the only one to say 'Glad to finally meet you' and mean it.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 5

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 5.

Wrapping up loose ends and moving forward.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Love is like a crossbow quiver. You only have so many bolts to shoot before it runs out

There was a long pause. Pamela took another long breath then an impish grin came to her lips.

"With your luck you'll get those, then end up in the Artic," she scoffed.

"Not the Antarctic? I've got a soft spot in my dreams for penguins."

"Nope. You get to be chased by polar bears," she nudged me. I nudged her back playfully. She gave me a Charlie horse.

"Ow!" I yipped. The two SD chicks from the front of the plane looked back our way. I didn't care about their misconceptions. My muscles needed some self-massages.

"I was pretty scared," I whispered to Pamela.

"Good for you. You were also pretty lucky and I'm sure pretty pissed with your 'Albanian' attackers," she replied quietly. "I missed you too."

I liked the way she read my mind about that. I would have liked it some more if I hadn't glanced to my other side, then fallen straight to sleep.

{1 pm, Monday, August 25th; 14 Days to go}

On Tuesday night, Aya got one of her wishes fulfilled; sorta. I slept in Caitlyn Ruger's bed and I wasn't alone. The Sandman had dropped a Scottish sand trap sized load of sand on me and there was more than enough spillover to flatten little Aya too. Because I lived among Amazons, Caitlyn woke me up at 5:45 in the A M and only so much lollygagging was allowed.

Aya got to sleep for fifteen whole minutes more than I did. She hugged me and kissed my cheek (which amused her three Fatal Squirt compatriots to no end) while I stuffed away my breakfast. Desiree showed up to take me to work minutes later. While Aya showed off her battle scar to the pre-caste Amazons and her Aunt D. (they had not been awake when we showed up the previous evening), I was chided for being late for weapons practice.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 4

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 4

Rescue and patchwork relationship.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Loving your enemy is easy, you know precisely where both of you stand

(Right where we left off)

The closest Marine had been waiting for me to finish my bonding moment with Menner before speaking. He walked and talked like an officer.

"You are certainly Mr. Cáel Nyilas," he nodded. "I'm Lt. Robeson, United States Marine Corps. I would like to take you and your party home. What is the situation?"

"Lieutenant, this young lady is Aya Ruger. She was kidnapped along-side me and managed to kill over twenty of our enemies, so be careful around her." I was deadly serious about what I said. Aya should get proper credit for all the people she sedated then drowned. Dead was dead, even if it was accidental.

"These two," I pointed to Zhen and Mu, "are L s la ninda and Amar, Taiwanese nationals suffering some shock from the abrupt crash landing of the aircraft. They don't seem to know why they were kidnapped, but they were instrumental in aiding Aya and me making it to shore during the typhoon."

"If you say so, Sir," he nodded. He did believe me, yet a soldier was taught to be skeptical of anything a civilian told him about a military situation. "The bodies?"

"Those are the corpses we found after the storm. I decided we should attempt to place them in your custody so you can figure out who they are," I suggested.

"Sir, I don't think we can let civilians keep their weapons aboard the flight," the Marine Lt. stated since I had both a pistol and submachine gun, Aya had her pistol and Zhen had her and Mu's blades. A Marine NCO sent a party to gather the dead.

"Marine, I am Cáel Nyilas, Irish diplomat, freebooter and Champion of the worst possible causes," I began my spiel.

"You probably have some orders concerning bringing me in alive. I am not so constrained and am more than willing to steal this aircraft and fly back to Hawaii without you. My team keeps their weapons, or you give me your best shot, right now," I met his gaze. He mulled over his options. Two Romanians and two Marines were starting to load the ad hoc body bags aboard the C-37B.

"Normally I don't take that kind of crap from a civilian and I don't want you to think I'm making an exception because of your Security Clearance. I'll let your people keep your weapons, but if something goes wrong, I'm shooting you first," he assured me.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 3

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 3

Cáel's second vacation with Aya and friends.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Loving your enemy is easy. You know precisely where the two of you stand

Just in case anyone cares, I do not hate China or the Chinese People. As a Global Power, the PRC is fair game as a great antagonist. Not only do they have, as of 2015, the world's largest economy, largest population and a truly global Diaspora, they also have a rather totalitarian governance system that enables them to devote scary levels of resources to any endeavor they set their minds to.

I usually paint all governments to be entities capable of great good (rarely achieved) and great evil (because it makes such enticing fiction). In my stories, it often falls to the people within those institutions to make judgment calls on what is the right thing to do. In my final analysis, there are no 'Evil' governments, just evil people who use the system to get what they want

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 2

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 2

No Longer An Enemy.

Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

"My Sister wished to know if you speak Mandarin," the brother translated for me.

"Hi, I'm Cáel," I greeted him. "Who are you guys?" He looked to one of the two goons holding on to me. I received a painful kidney punch. I discovered a whole new super-power. It hurt for about two seconds then nothing.

"I asked you a question," he repeated.

"No, I don't speak Mandarin," I lied so well it came across as a dour confession.

"Yet you know the secretive language of the Earth  and  Sky," he stated.

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 1

Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 1

A Walk In the Park  and  Aya's Finest Hour.

Book 3 in 21 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Professional, conscript, or volunteer, they all have run away from battle.

A Note on terminology and the metaphor of Cael's World

The terms Weave of Fate and 'Weave ' are interchangeable. Weave expresses the intersection; the sieve that all the possible futures entered to create what we perceive as this 'now'. Fate is the keeper of the sieve. The Present is what is happening right now. It is that infinitesimal which we interpret as Reality.

The Legend is what happens when the present is pulled back through the weave and becomes the past. It is called the Legend because, as the former presents fade into the past, they blur; each becomes less precise and more open to interpretations. (It is as if you were looking at one thing through a prism; as you shift your stance, what you see appears to change.) Within the Legend exist mystic creatures, divinities, demons, spirits, all the Paradises and Hells.