Ethan sighed as he dropped the milk into the fridge. It groaned and creaked as he closed the door. The apartment he had gotten when Chris had dumped him was only a step above a landfill. Everything was brown, except for the splattered of puke green paint that was strewn across the single bedroom single bathroom apartment. The previous tenant was lovely enoug...
Eastside Vampires - Part 1 =========================================== Disclaimer: Some spelling mistakes, calling character by the wrong name, etc. are on purpose while the character is drunk. =========================================== Name: Jaxon Woodham Race: human Occupation: overworked computer programmer with a small company Age: 24 Height: 5' 9"...
Unexpected Marriage Proposal The next sixteen months were a blur for Matt, dominated by preparing for and then supervising the restoration of the south wing of Brambleton and given rhythm by Archie Atherton's regular requirement of mild, regimented sex and, in contrast, Emmet's punishing, "taking" sexual demands at moments of surprise. But whereas the resto...
*Ugh... Shortness... Sorry! But I'm just releasing a short chapter so you can see it. I'm working, but things are going slow. I'll have the next chapter out as soon as I can. All Characters are 18+* * "Please help me." That was the last straw. Before I had been snuffling. Little gasping sobs under my breath. But with those three words, my legs went limp...
Hello Guys! This is my first erotic story. I plan on writing more chapters to Project Phoenix depending on the amount of interest there is for the story to continue. Any and all feedback is welcomed. Enjoy! xxx YaoiLover21 Prologue In only a few thousand years mankind had come from a struggling primitive race to a full out destructive parasite. By then p...
It was August 17th, 2053. One year to the day that my world ended. I was doing my worst habit, watching old videos of Ted. Everybody told me that would make it harder for me to move on. It wasn't helping me move forward, it was just keeping me stuck in the past. I knew that that was true, but I couldn't make myself delete the videos. I couldn't even avoid w...
I opened my apartment door wide before I realized that I had forgotten to hide my tattoo under a hat. It was already too late. The man at the door was wide-eyed as he read the label pasted across my forehead. He was black, about thirty, a bit stocky and very handsome. He wore the tan shirt and striped black pants of a security guard from my office. In his h...
Chapter 8: Chase catches up GRIFFIN The day after Chase told me he wanted to give the two of us a shot, we barely left my room. I remember waking up the next day with his messy blonde hair tickling the lips that I used to kiss him all throughout the night. Chase was such a needy sleeper, constantly reaching out for some part of my body he could hold onto w...
My entire fucking family is fucking Evan Rosier. Even my 94-year-old great-fucking-grandmother is fucking Evan Rosier. I don't know what they see in him. Sure, he's gorgeous. I get that. But he's not the charming, innovative genius my mother believes. He's a fraud. He's the smarmiest smarmy bastard in the history of the world. I don't care if he is filthy r...
I was rather annoyed, to say the least, to be interrupted from my sleep that morning, on one of those rare occasions that I attempted to sleep in. Normally, I tended to be too eager to get things done to stay in bed and waste my day with idle semi-slumber. Then again, at this particular moment, I was overdue for some sleep, but I wouldn't get it yet. I was j...