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From the innocent and prim surroundings of a Norfolk girls’ school to the secret, whip-lashed delights of the Tokyo BDSM scene, Elizabeth Hendrick shares with unflinching honesty the tortuous ordeals she endured at the hands of a Japanese dominatrix before finally coming to terms with her sexuality...
After purchasing a mysterious Greek vase from a backstreet curio shop, a lonely housewife finds her dull routine upended as strange events unfold—whispers in the night, visions of a wasplike companion, and a force that seems determined to rewrite her destiny.
Aliens are stealing human souls to reincarnate them as slaves in another dimension How do I know? …I’m one of them. My narcissistic father is central to this scam. I’ve had enough. My friends and I are going to bring him down. …If my violent, pain-in-the ass, human partner doesn’t kill me first
There’s an inter-dimensional war brewing. I’m slap bang in the middle of it… and it’s my fault My family are killers, kidnappers, slavers. It’s up to me and my collection of misfits to stop them. We fought, until something unthinkable happened. We lost one of our own How can we save mankind now?
It only took five days to conquer Earth. Humans had no choice. Numbed by the horror rained down on them, they capitulated. All except a few groups of resistance fighters. Like us. It came with a price. One that broke me. But we won’t give up. We can’t. The future of humanity depends on it.
A bored housewife finds herself trapped in a vivid dream—one that thrusts her into a mesmerizing, perilous fantasy world where every step promises mystery, magic, and the adventure she never knew she craved.
The big man is dying, again. We must convince him to go through hell again. The Establishment is on our tail with orders to bring me back home, to my own dimension, because I’m adamant to bring down their inter-dimensional slave trade. We're here to stop that. …If we can stay alive long enough.
Aliens are all around us. They have been for centuries. And they are not benign. Far from it. They are slavers. Assisted by humans and shrouded in mystery, aliens have harvested young men for hard labour in other dimensions since the Middle-Ages. It’s time for change.
