Hello, this is Ulape2000 from wattpad, i switched to this website because it's easier to write in than wattpad, you can read all the stories i've written here, and i will be updating and the updates will be added along the way, so when i take a break from writing i will publish what i've written even if it's not done. https://www.wattpad.com/user/Ulape2000Wh...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? I decided to post it on lit because I realized not posting my stories really solves nothing. Having them remove one of my stories was the first and only bad thing that's happened to me on lit. Am I angry? Yeah, but life goes on. And plus lit fans are way too awesome to leave....
January 1st, 1901, to December 31, 2000…Also known as the first century. A lot has happened during this time period—a couple of world wars, a lot of battles in-between those “silent” periods. No biggie, though. Welcome to the Long Peace. Luckily(?), the last two decades have allowed a side of people to come out and show what they fantasize about. The interne...
Kleiner Einschub, wegen Plagiat. Ich habe diese Geschichte bereits schonmal auf Wattpad veröffentlicht. Langsam öffne ich die Augen und angel nach dem nervtötenden Ding das sich Wecker schimpft. Während ich versuche mich daran zu erinnern aus welchem schönen Traum ich gerissen wurde setze ich mich auf und reibe mir den Schlaf aus den Augen. Noch etwas versch...
Pulling up to my best friend's house, I gave my mom a kiss goodbye as I hop out of the car. The bestie and I have our girls sleepover every other weekend. I always looked forward to it. It was the one time I could let my hair down and be me and out of the watchful eye of my punctilious mother. Don't get me wrong I love my mother but I was 18 years old in h...
Author's Notes: "Men see beauty wherever they can get it. But that's the allure of the Red Light Princess. Like any good whore, she's whoever you want her to be." ― James W. Bodden "The more you love, the more you can love-and the more intensely you love. Nor is there any limit on how many you can love. If a person had time enough, he could lo...
The brisk smell of the cool, fresh Atlanta air hit my face as I left my new office. A shift in scenery from North Dakota and my freelance gig was the new start I needed after a messy divorce. Especially in an open environment with a booming startup. Luckily I was able to craft together my skills and make it sound somewhat thrilling on the countless resumes I...
I decided to go to the residents party at the last minute. Mainly I was hoping to see my downstairs neighbor, Sandra, who I had a secret crush on, but hadn't worked up the courage to ask out yet. This was the second time I had been late, but I was waiting for a check from a magazine publisher for a story I'd written and it would be enough to cover this month...
I just couldn't help it. I was sitting here, messing about on the Internet like I usually do, curled up on the couch with my laptop, wearing a tight top and those little boxers you love my ass in. I started reading stories, like I sometimes do -- more often than not just to see how well written they are, but sometimes for fun. Today I was proof-reading, wh...
Over the years I've been with about five or six girls who let me stick my dick up their ass. The first one was named Mary, but that chick must have kept coke bottles up her ass to keep it loose. I'll talk more about the other ones later, but first want to talk about how I now get my dick up my wife's ass on a pretty consistent basis. It all started about f...