Historical Stories

A Jacqueline de Belleville Story
Jacqueline recalls her adventures in early 1808 which lead her to cease her life as a ship's boy. Perhaps it's as well as she's 18 years old and only a blind man could fail to notice that she's a woman. In the course of her travels she helps desperate people, and rescues damsels in distress. But it comes at a high price to Jacqueline which even some much needed sexual relief can't recompense.

A Jacqueline de Belleville Story
The opening story in the Jacqueline de Belleville series about the adventures and misadventures of a resourceful young woman during the French revolution and Napoleonic wars (1789-1815). Blessed with a body men are willing to die for, some of whom get their wish, Jackie's intelligence and bravery make up for her constant lack of cash. Now Jackie looks back on her life so far after fleeing France in a hurry. She has plenty of time to do so now that she's locked in a sheik's harem.

A Thank You Note Story
This is another of my "Thank You" notes

A Rachael of Emarukistan Story
Sequel to Rachael, Slave of Emarukistan. Rachael has owned the slave training house called the Halls of Valhalla for two years. Her father asks her to take in nine daughters of a distant sultan who has been assassinated. Fleeing the bloodshed, Amina and her sisters must make difficult choices if they are to survive in the cruel world of Emarukistan.

Fourteen-year-old Jamie serves at table in Murphy’s Roadhouse outside Harper’s Ferry downstairs and services men upstairs. It’s not until Abe, a former circus acrobat, goes upstairs with him that Jamie learns the full pleasure of what can be done with a man.

A western tale of loss and new love.

A Sacramento Marshal Story
This is the story of Jasper Samuelson's last wagon train from Independence, MO, headed for Sacramento, CA. It relates 6 months of almost nothing but trouble from outlaws, Indians, and the weather. Not everybody finishes the trip!

A Thank You Note Story
A US infantry squad is dumped at the wrong place on a Normandy beach on June 6, 1944. Just a normal SNAFU.