Quoted from TokhaarGol Void maiden CYOA: “Do not panic lumenus one, the blackness which surrounds you is not dangerous, you are not dead, far from it. As we speak your body is being remade to better accommodate your newfound powers. Your existence for the moment is… Complicated to explain. But do not worry you will be made corporal once again. Allow me to ex...
Among the citizens of LakeCross, there had always been three constants in life; patriotism, honor and justice. That ended at the hands of the Legion. And yes, they fought. And it didn’t take the Legion three months nor did it take the Legion three days to storm the outer walls to the city. It took only three hours. This is the story about two dredges of soc...
"Bilal Kwame, you're drunk on power, and you've been disloyal, unreliable and downright treacherous, for this, the Pack sentences you to death," said Alina Jameson, my former lover and the co-leader of my Pack. She stood before me, tall and majestic, her dark brown skin glistening in the firelight, her long dark hair framing her beautiful, stern face. Once u...
In April, 1989, I was working at a corporation with so many layers that I couldn't precisely say who my actual employer was. At the top was a conglomerate that had started out as an auto parts manufacturer. As it added and shed many lines of business over the decades it needed a new identity. Eventually it had purchased an old-line Hollywood studio called Ap...
This story is based on chats between me and my friend K. *** I arrived at the airport a little early so instead of circling the concourse waiting for the flight to arrive I parked the car and walked to baggage claim. I was filled with nervous excitement; the day was finally here. I was finally going to meet K in person for the first time. We had been chat...
I was waiting to board an airplane that would take me from Atlanta to home. I'd been sitting and people watching when she came into the boarding area and took a seat. I recognized her right away even though it had been twelve years since I'd last seen her. Shayleen Murphy had been my fantasy girl from the time I'd first laid eyes on her the first day of cla...
She sleeps softly, soundly, not a care in the world. She rests feeling safe within the quarters of her Master, yet such was not always the case. The sun still far from rising, the stars continue to twinkle over the villa. Rex quietly dons his clothing for the day, still watching her sleep, hearing her breathe softly. He recollects the memories of his harsh t...
He heard the gentle splashing of water as soon as he let himself in through the front door. And, for a split second, his loins twitched. But he couldn't act on it. Not yet. He unloaded his bags on the sofa in the front room. Pulled off his jacket and threw it down on top of the debris. The faintest wisp of something floral and sweet lingered in his nos...
This is the very first chapter in the supposed to be series. No sex in here, just character and plot development. If you think this has potential...please let me know!! ***** Because days and nights merge together when the mind wanders aimless, even a small change is welcome. It is not the change itself though that brings the much needed flicker of excite...
Prologue. He holds my hand as I drift in and out. His gentle kisses rain down on my flustered cheeks. Sweat coats my burning skin. His strong arms pull me to him. He whispers something that in this state, I cannot hear. He rests his head in the slope of my neck. His sweat drips from his brow; it ran down the valley between my breasts. His eyes locked on the...