Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's note: Kimberly is in the hands of a perverted supervillainess (who's also her Dad slash Aunt) and things seem grim. So, be ready for some wickedness -- but also be ready for Kimmy's daring escape! ***** I was like a kitten being petted by a dog. I squirmed and shifted...
The angel stood stiffly beside the foreign bed and Light blinked her eyes again to clear her fuzzy vision. She slowly sat up and looked around the room. It was wide, with flowing white curtains and a spectacular view of the forest. There were dark oak dressers facing the window on the right side of the room and the carpet was a rich burgundy. Light let her g...
Interlude I: The Promise of Sand Sand lies underfoot, silent, unknowing, windswept. Sun streams down on vast reaches of sand, it's journey complete. Silent sand, caressed by sun, warmed by the indifference of chaos, sand drifts along the boundary between land and sea. Between what was, and what is. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence,...
"So what were you doing out here tonight?" asked Hunter as he leaned back into the sofa taking a sip of the wine. "I was making my way back home I'm a business consultant. Some people would be seriously lost without help from my profession." "My ex-girlfriend worked in marketing, and she was always raving about how good her consultant was, so much that she...
"Come, pretty boy, come pretty boy, I see you there Come pretty boy, come pretty boy, I hear you there Come pretty boy, come pretty boy, I will taste you *there* ... Come pretty boy, come pretty boy, I feel you there!" Chaos laughed delightedly to herself, crossed her arms over her chest, and allowed one calf to hang languidly over the side of the tree bran...
My shoulder smashed into Dr. Chaos' forearms and we rebounded off one another as the entire bridge went from chaos to pure insanity. Alarms wailed. Female goons started to kick towards airlock doors -- to arms lockers, to any random direction that they wanted to go. The rest of my friends, still chained to the pillar in the center of the bridge, wriggled and...
Cosmos looked across the worlds, across the timelines. Each was so full of life. Children played and laughed. Flocks of Chocobo ran across fields. She could also see the battles. Heroes of all kinds, fighting to save their worlds from threats both great and small. But they were in balance. She couldn't interfere. It was against the rules that both she and Ch...
Darkness plagued her for days, flowing her in and out of consciousness, taking her to the outside world of reality only giving her glimpses, and then cruelly pulling her back. She saw the angel many times, he always seemed to be just above the darkness. Voices streamed in and out sometimes, different voices, but the one she never seemed to fail hearing was h...
Ok due to the fact that earlier on in my writing of this story, I was told that people were left in the dark and quite unhappy about it, I decided to take some questions asked that had been either not answered or were hard concepts to follow. Also, I admit that I have been mostly going with the plotline in my head, and that once all the chapters have been po...
Darkness coursed around me as a flowing stream, and I tried to swim against it. Wind, as rapids, fought my body, pushing it backward, even as it flowed around me—making way for me, yet stopping all progress. My muscles strained in achieving my goal, which was as unknown to myself as to those, who, at a distance, looked upon me, as through telescopes. Sweat d...