DISCLAIMER: I know how some readers hate long disclaimers at the beginning of a story, so I'll keep this really quick and to the point. The story you are about to read is fiction intended for adult entertainment, which you probably already figured out given the site you're reading it on, but just to be on the safe side: "adult entertainment" means that yo...
2009 Seattle, WA "Thomas! You're my lawyer!" Cassy said sternly to the very uncomfortable man across from her. "I need options, not problems!" "Ah... yes... ok..." Stammered the bald man as he adjusted his collar, Cassy had a way of getting him flustered. The petite black haired woman with a streak of red towards the front huffed as she paced his office...
(Fair Warning ~ This gender swapped, action/adventure, sci-fi hentai litRPG features elements of non-consensual sex, sex with aliens, monsters and other non-humans, tentacle stuff, seduction, coercion, dominance and submission, male/female sex -well kinda, maybe however you want to classify the gender-swapped sex...on top of the violence, fantasy elements, a...
(Fair Warning ~ This gender swapped, action/adventure, sci-fi hentai litRPG features elements of non-consensual sex, sex with aliens, monsters and other non-humans, tentacle stuff, seduction, coercion, dominance and submission, male/female sex -well kinda, maybe however you want to classify the gender-swapped sex...on top of the violence, fantasy elements, a...
This is a continuation of the story A Slave to the Servants by DoctorWolf. I give her full credit for her world. Go read that before you read this one as this is the story of the world after the Alien invasion and Ciara's story. I contacted her abnd received no response. I couldn't just leave it off like that and really wanted to continue. I apologize for...
The name is Marcus Pierre. A caramel-skinned, curly-haired and green-eyed young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm just a brother with a story to share. You see, although I look like an ordinary person, I'm far from it. I'm actually a superhuman. You don't get that when you look at me and I guess that's a good thing. Wouldn't want eve...
Dear Readers: Thank you so much for the positive comments! I am so glad you are enjoying the story so far. I apologize for the time lapse between submissions and to make up for it, have included chapters 2 & 3. All my best - Emerald ***************** Phase 2 – Contract Explained How long I slept, I'll never know, but when I woke up, I felt absolutely w...
Day one: Afternoon Police Captain Daniel Vega was driving through his old neighborhood. Some gang members were gathering in the alleys, smoking pot and drinking in plain view. It was only 5:30 pm. How has it come to this? he thought. Not many years ago, this had been a safe place to walk around. Now, anybody that passed through these streets, even in t...
You are the Tharn. Your preferred form is basically a ball of slime given sentience by each cell of your body communicating with the others like some kind of amorphous brain. Though you can technically assume any form you have a difficult time forming load-bearing structures like legs or rigid tissues like bones. Your body was basically a glob of muscle/brai...
"Wuh- wuzzit?" you say jerking upright, gasping. "Greetings." says a female slightly robotic voice behind you. "What? Where am I.", you spin on a light bunk to face the voice, and find it is a stunning naked Chinese woman of perhaps 19 years. There are a few things not quite right about her though: Firstly the voice; Second that...