Lucifer was my father. I was literally the spawn of Satan. Holy fucking shit. I stared at Gabriel, unable to process the information. I was a daemon, or at least half daemon. I wasn't a seraph. "That's not possible. Lucy's an angel. I'm a daemon." "Seraphim cannot be born or breed. They just appear. The fallen seraphim gained the ability to reproduce, but t...
It was time to pack my things and leave the dorm room that I called home for my freshman year at Hobart, having done very well in the classroom and more surprisingly having survived sharing the cramped quarters with a roommate who was the exact opposite of me in many ways. It had been a shaky start for us, with him always suspecting that I was gay from the...
It was the summer of 1975 and Curtis Holt was not happy to be doing a sixty-day sentence in the county jail for possession of marijuana, although he knew things could be worse. For one thing, he was aware there were plenty of men doing far longer stretches, and they would have gotten extremely horny, which should have greatly interested him. For another, he...
Let me start off by saying that I am a bi male. I love cock but also get completely turned on by a sexy woman. There are some days where all I can think about is getting fucked by a hot bear type guy. And on other days I can't wait to fuck my girl and lick her pussy. This story is from when I was eighteen and considered myself straight. Back then I never f...
Unit 001 has been lost. I don't know how to take this. The report only just came in, and security is calling me. Thomas was a good guy. We had an arrangement, a system. Thomas and I had the beginnings of trust. Now, he was dead and the only one to suspect is 001. I pick up my phone and flip the green button. "Hello?" "Mister Darrin sir, we've confirmed 001...
Chapter 36: Voice of Mercy SLAM Another day, another line of questioning, and another look of sheer hatred from the young blonde male as the heat lamps blare down on him once again. Nigel shook his head as he looked through the glass wall between him and his 'guest'. Erin looked sadly at Merrick. His complexion looks terrible -- there are red blotches alon...
Sometimes, Andre had trouble looking into Haven's clear crystal blue eyes. She would be as mild as a kitten then a minute or mood would pass and hell hath no fury like hers. He often prayed to the Virgin Mary about how vexatious she was, only to stop himself because the Virgin Mary didn't listen to the eternally damned. He found himself doing this more and m...
The sky illuminated in a colorless haze, though the sun was not yet up. I stood still in the middle of the room, where the coffee table had been, just staring at the couch for a couple of minutes. Something settled in one of the moving boxes and my feet left the floor. I sighed, bit my lip and went over to the right side of the white mammoth, gripped underne...
My name is Dan Jeffries. I'm forty-six years old, a computer systems analyst working for a large accounting firm in downtown Chicago, although I make my home in the suburb of LaGrange. I've been married to my wife Grace, a paralegal, for ten years. Grace has a nineteen year old daughter named Janie from her first marriage who I love as if she were my own chi...
The following story is fictional (this includes names as well), and it happens to be my first, so feedback will be greatly appreciated. My idea was to set up the scenario as quickly as possible. I hope that this story gets you hot. The name is Max. I'm nineteen years old, and I feel ashamed that I'm still a virgin. That was until I met him, and my life to...