~This is an older story...I thought some of you may enjoy it~ * The warm summer's breeze drifted lazily through the dusk-soaked streets of the sprawling metropolis of Shorehaven. The drifting air cooled a comfortably warm night as it passed through the twilight streets just lit with the soft orange glow of the on-coming street lamps. Softly it stirred alon...
Can a Muslim lesbian be addicted to sex? I am honestly starting to think so. My name is Amina Khalid, a young Somali Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, and a while ago, I discovered the truth about myself. I am a Muslim woman, I am queer, and a dedicated student at Algonquin College in suburban Nepean. Oh, and I have something which I must c...
Are you alone and lonely for the holidays? Don't you wish that Ronco would invent something to make you feel not so alone and sell it on TV for, oh, I don't know, $19.99 and if you called right now, you'd get a second one for free? Yeah, well, go fish, life doesn't work that way. A friend in need is a friend indeed doesn't always go along with you sow what...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Elena Gilbert was excited. The past year felt more like an eternity, but she had never been happier than she was right now. She was living in a luxurious apartment with her girlfriend, who she had pressured into using some of the vast fortune she'd...
The warm, gentle wind swept playfully through the vibrancy of another summers night at Williams University. The dorm houses buzzed with excitement and anticipation for a night of celebration, and as tonight officially marked the end of another semester, it was definitely a reason for celebration. The campus was filled with beaming smiles and relaxed faces, a...
I don't own any of the characters of Pretty Little Liars. I'm only borrowing them... * All characters are over the age of eighteen. * "Now there's a mouth made for kissing," Mona Vanderwaal looked in her car's mirror and pursed her lips at it - they were a deep red, the lip-gloss making them appear even more succulent and appealing than they were normall...
The car shudders down the slick roads of our shit suburb, straining as we travel the familiar route to my best friends house. It is only a mile and a half-short enough to have been travelled by bike when younger, short enough to stumble home to after drunken escapades in our teenage years. Now the two of us-my girlfriend and I-are headed to one of the last p...
"But Karl, he's an asshole. You know I think he's a prick! All he does is try to look down my top or stare at my ass..." Elizabeth Alexander replied to her sweet boyfriend of just over three years as she held the phone to her ear with her shoulder while unpacking the brown bags full of groceries -- if she put them away a little harshly...well, she was just t...
After reading and rereading (and rereading still) some of the 'adventures' told by Shadow_Rising, I thought I'd pay homage. Hopefully mine are half as good as his. The story does contain cheating, so if that's not your cup of tea, I suggest you divert stories! ------------------------------ The harsh cold of a miserable winter's night set a perfected cozy...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ** Rebekah and Elena had spent the rest of the day making love nearly non-stop. The only times they stopped were for dinner and to allow Elena to recover, and that was fine with Rebekah because all that sex worked up an appetite and when she wasn't ravishi...