Hello Luv,
So I've been asked recently if I've stopped updating my stories on the websites I'm posting them on. The answer is no I haven't stopped I'm just moving slower than you and I, want me to move. On SOL I updated both Honey Do helpers with a new chapter on 5/13 and I completely revamped and added new content to Lenard the Master of the Universe on 5/16.
I haven't updated any of the stories on my Literotica account but if you haven't read any of them you can find the storys there under my screen name Preacher Porn. There are several stories there and I'm working on updating some of them as well. "Waking the Vengence" needs about three more chapters to be complete. "The Geeks Big Break" has several more chapters to wrap up all the loose threads in that story. The Power of Love has barely gotten started but I am actively writing on that one right now trying to finish the first of three books following that hero and his group of lovers. I hope to finish each of these stories by the end of summer.
The biggest news is I've started a new story, a do-over romance called Here I Go Again: My Second Chance. You can get the first seven chapters on SOL or buy the whole finished novel HERE.
Here I Go again: My second Chance is the first in a series of Novels following the exploits of one Harrison Parker. He is offered a chance to start again and takes the chance waking up in his almost 15year old body. This first book follows him as he moves to make the changes he wants in his life. A single chance to erase his biggest regret in life and replace it with a different choice.
Subsequent books will continue to follow Harrison as the changes he made open up new choices for him. Below is a short snippet from the book. I hope it catches your attention.
This wasn’t a parallel universe double of the pretty little bartender. This was the one that had asked me what I would do differently if I could go back. What date would I go back to and start making the changes?
I could still remember what I’d told her. It had taken me a minute to sort through all the different decisions I’d made in my life. Besides being born to Robert and Rosland Parker, when had my life started down the dark path I’d found myself on this date? After sorting through all the different decisions I’d made in my life, I declared, “August 25, 1983,” without hesitation. “
She looked into my eyes as she asked. “What happened that day that made you think it was a good day to change?”
I remember thinking that it was the first day that I made the ultimate wrong decision. It was the first day I acted like a coward and ran away from trouble instead of standing up for what was right. It was the day I’d let evil win the first time. If I could, I would go back and make the opposite decision. I’d stop the evil that started that day. I’d save Amaryllis Snodgrass from the rape that caused her to kill herself.
Even if it cost me everything. Because knowing that I’d left her to her attackers had always been my deepest, darkest, secret failure. It was the first time I’d taken the easy road, not the right road.
“That’s simple. It's the first time I remember making the wrong choice and letting someone else suffer the results of my actions. It isn’t the only change I’d make, but it would be the first.”
That I’d just saved her life from the thug may have influenced the bartender's decision. Or maybe it was something she saw in my eyes. She grabbed a highball and poured a slightly milky-like drink into it. About three fingers worth, and then she said the date I'd mentioned before, setting the glass in front of me. It seemed to have a slight bluish glow to it but I was sure it was my imagination.
“Here, have a drink to thank you for saving me. I call it ‘spilt milk’.” We laughed at the joke. After all, there is no way someone could go back and take the road less traveled, just like there is no use crying over spilt milk.
I reached for the glass, but the pink-haired girl laid her hand on mine, stopping me from picking it up. “Be sure, Master Chief Parker. If you swallow that drink, be sure you make the changes you wished you made. Don’t take the same path you took before. Make a different life, with different choices, better choices. This is the only opportunity you will get to do things differently.”
I laughed again and almost didn’t pick up the glass. This pretty little thing was cute but there was something in her eyes that almost stopped me. They say that the eyes are windows to the soul. If so, then this cute little bartender had a wise old soul, set in a girl next door face and shocking pink hair.
Still laughing, I swallowed what felt like pure ice. I shivered as it went down and when I breathed out frosty mist came out of my mouth. “Holy Shit, what was in that drink, girl? How did it get so cold?”
She smiled and leaned in close. “That’s not the question you should waste time on right now, Harrison Parker. You should ask me if you’ll remember anything from this time when you wake up tomorrow as your fifteen-year-old self. The answer is, you will remember everything that you know right now.
If this sounds like a story you'd enjoy grab your copy today at Bookapy.com.
Until next time,
xoxoxoxo
Liza
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