Six years earlier... I had been in Omega—or Greek Court, as we liked to call our unit on the inside—for the past seven years doing short-term, two-to-three day black ops missions. The six years prior had been spent on various longer missions for White Rabbit, the unit for undercover operations. While I had enjoyed being undercover, the change of pace was ni...
Two days had passed in the Dark Elf Town. Celedwin enjoyed the public bondage, and the Dark Elves' strange, sexually addicted symbiosis with humans. A philosopher said that the perfect parasite improves its host. She wondered if this fit these monsters. -Back at Centaur's Heart, rooftop.- The tavern Celedwin stayed in had a new, modern roof made of concre...
Chapter Two Exploration Monday morning, 5:00. Valerie's alarm went off with its usual irritating buzzing, like the back up alarm on a truck. Reaching over, she turned her light on and then turned off the alarm. She had to train herself to do it in that order so as not to oversleep. Forcing her protesting body up, she stumbled to the shower and began the pr...
You arrive at the club. "Welcome to Club Jasad, Beirut's ultimate hedonistic experience our philosophy is- if it feels good, do it- and we do. Located between Martyrs Square and Gemmayzeh, we have become the hottest and best known underground club in Lebanon. The Lebanese are a party people, a sexy people, a Mediterranean people and we love to have a good t...
This happened in the mid 90's, when I was going out with a very beautiful little biker chick. I was only just getting into the biker scene, and I was a bit young and naive, I suppose. My girlfriend of the time, Jayne, was already a long time biker, into the rally scene too and had friends in many clubs. I loved her madly; she was an ex model, and was really...
Author's note: Here is the 3rd chapters of The sun I can't see. It is a bit different than the first two chapters but I hope you'll like it. I recommend that you read the last few lines of chapter 2 just to put yourself back in context. Enjoy your read. ----- Chapter 3 - Sunset ----- "Kill me!" "No... I won't kill you. Come on. Stop acting like a baby."...
Your name is John Doe. Where this story takes you is up for your decision. You can choose your gender, you can choose your significant other. But after that, you will lose the ability to choose. You will become obedient, like you know deep down you should be. Ready? Pick one, and begin. NOTE: {[email protected]}It is highly recommended that you play thi...
Julia stürmte wütend aus der Tür. Der Chefredakteur war ja wohl so etwas von arrogant. Sie hatte sich um ein Praktikum bei einem der wichtigsten Nachrichtenmagazine beworben. Damit wollte sie während ihres gerade angefangenen Journalistikstudiums ein paar Erfahrungen in der Praxis sammeln. Bisher hatte sie nur für die Schülerzeitung ihres Gymnasiums geschrie...
It was the day of her wedding. Not her official wedding. It wasn't the fairytale wedding she had always dreamed of. It wasn't the big, traditional wedding where all her friends and family would appear with big smiles, and she'd be wearing a big white dress that cost nearly a thousand dollars. That kind of wedding was scheduled for a few days later. This wa...
My story isn't conventional. Nor is it something that is told on a day to day basis in this world of fear and repression. It is a story told with whip and chain. The paper made of flesh, the words prepared with blood. It is a soliloquy of bondage. Bondage of the mind, the flesh and the soul. It is a whisper in the corner of a club, a search on the internet,...