"Historical accounts suggest there are more far more species of demons than have ever been named. The absence of categorization and thorough study of infernals remains the greatest threat such creatures pose to the civilizations of mankind." -- Preface to the Infernal Compilation of Lady Keya Oko, scribe and Magister-Aspirant, c. 3123 by the Ummran calendar....
I didn't wake until 9am the next day which was late for me, I showered, shaved everywhere and put some jogging gear on, with a pink thong of course, and decided to go for a couple of miles run. I didn't want to put any weight on, I needed to be nice and slim for those Afro-studs; shit I thought why was I thinking like this, it was all getting very confusing....
A woman receives a gift that can either be a blessing or a curse. This story is somewhere between a non-romance short story and a non-erotic semi-occult fantasy. It is very, very tame on the erotic side. There are some rough reference to a serial rapist, but no activity is described. If you are looking for something stronger, try some of my other stories....
Nadezsha stepped out of the shower, her skin tingling from the hot water, and the body wash she'd luxuriated in. A small gasp escaped her lips as she saw Arkady standing there, sans any sort of covering on the upper half of his body. "Were you waiting for the shower?" she asked innocently. She'd left him asleep when she climbed out of his bed to perform her...
"This is some funky stuff, alright," Detective Khadija Camara of the Dakar Metropolitan Police Force said to herself as she gazed at the eviscerated corpse of wealthy American businessman, socialite and investor Louis Michael Rosenthal. The man's pale, chubby carcass was a grisly sight to behold, and even though Khadija Camara had seen much carnage in her ti...
"Old man, you must curse me even in death, I don't care what you think, it's my life," Razane Al-Bilali said angrily, and the young woman clicked off the telephone, and closed her eyes, hard. Sitting on a quiet corner of the third-floor stairwell inside the Carleton University library, Razane bravely fought the tears that were coming, and found that she simp...
Chapter-21 Our evening passed doing what was destined for the night. Two humans had become one as ordained from the prehistoric times by the act of love transcending times. From caves to homes; from Pithecanthropus to the Neanderthals to the Homo sapiens, the passion remained unchanged. Imran was insatiable. For a comical moment, it appeared to me that the...
Myth stood still in the center of her room. She had a bedroom, a private bathroom, a kitchen, and a library. She'd never had so much space that was her own. She basked in feeling alone and safe for a moment, but her stomach roiled. Fable was still in danger. Myth had to hope Apan and Gajo couldn't contact Iqiohr. Eir, Clio and that other woman didn't seem w...
Author's note: This is the final part of Keya Oko's introductory story. I awakened to sunlight, from Jinai pulling aside the curtain. It took me few seconds to realize that I was still naked. My hand was stuffed between my legs, and Musa was in the front room. "Are you well?" Jinai asked, frowning. "I am perfectly well." I grabbed my dress and clutched it...
Chapter 2: Aquarius, Arielle Thanks, dr_m for the great idea. Elizabetht for wielding the whip. :D and CharleyH for a fantastic edit. ~~~~~ Deliberate Aquarius Who gives to all a helping hand, But bows her head to no command- And higher laws doth understand? Inventor, Genius, Superman. -Aquarius! ~~~~~ Arielle opened the door of her hotel room to an exq...