I have to apologize for the length in between the chapters. I was halfway done when I hit the proverbial "Wall goin' 90." It took me some time, but i got back into it and got the story hammered out. Thank you Pepper for being amazing as always and thank you the people reading this for being patient. There is more to come from this so remember patience is nor...
*Yes, you read correctly haha. I needed a break from C&S so I decided to start this. This will be something I update when I am facing a little writers block. Just so that I don't lose my writing twinkle lol. Natasha and Bobby come so easy to me-- this took me less than 2 days to write. I hope to do my other couples in this series of episodes as well. But C&S...
I can't remember a time when Adam and I weren't friends. Our mothers met in hospital shortly after giving birth. They swapped numbers and babysat for each other; because of them Adam and I shared the same milestones, whether it was swimming lessons, birthdays, or joining the scouts. We spent so much time together that growing close was inevitable. From pre...
It was a cold day on the ranch and 18 year old Calen Ortiz loved this time of year. School was let out for the Christmas holidays and he loved nothing more than to explore his family's ranch every chance he got. He considered himself lucky, living on a ranch was more than his home; it was his heaven.. While his other friends teased him about being a "country...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
I like to think sexnovella for being my editor, and helpings reading my junk. Each chapter for me is considered a scene, and several chapters equal an arc. Thank you it reading any questions, comments, ridicule, hatred please email me at via the CONTACT tab on my profile. Thank you. * 63. What have I done? I ask myself, as I lay there on the bed after Kate...
Passion sat beside Joshua at the lake. The late summer sun was setting, casting a splash of gold and purple against the sky. Its reflection shimmered on the surface of the water as it descended. Her fingers itched to touch the strands of blond hair fanned out on the grass where Joshua lay but she restrained herself, her knee shaking with the force of not t...
Monster that she is, the succubus must feed regularly on the energy of others. She often has the luxury of choice in her prey, and the desire for variety is one of many vices. Special thanks to volunteer editor stbkvln, whose recommendations and questions have contributed directly to the plot, character development, and world building. I can't wait to sh...
Yshomatsu entered a small abandoned cave; he stood at a close six feet one inch. A hooded robe came to a stop around deep emerald eyes staring into the cobweb infested area. Neatly close trimmed red goatee around a slight grin. Remembering the cave as it used to be over one hundred years ago, a spot off to the side where his bed mat laid. Many scrolls clumpe...
Tristan stood so still that Rhea thought he resembled a stone statue. She would have been more puzzled by his reaction if she weren't freaking out over the fact that her worst nightmare had just walked into the café and addressed Tristan as "brother". She should have known that she could never escape his horrific clutches. It was too much to hope that she wo...