Silent gasps escaped from Megan's throat as her boyfriend thrust into her. His grunts were muffled by her soft neck and delicate shoulder. Sweat covered their naked bodies. Long blond hair covered the pillow beneath Megan's head. She whimpered and moaned as Brian's penis moved within her. He hadn't looked that big to her, but he felt enormous inside her virg...
~~Julias~~ "Tonight, you're going to communicate with a rat." "Delightful." Julias smirked down at his childe, and gave him a pat on the head, the sort he knew would infuriate his friend. "Don't like rats?" "I think rats raised by humans are awesome creatures. Rats who grew up in a sewer? Not so much." The two of them stepped out of the car, and Julias...
Revenge is a dish best served hot; very hot! Pt. 3 (This is the third chapter in a series of six. Those of you who have read the first two chapters, know what you can expect. However the scenes depicted in this particular episode may not be to everybody’s taste. There’s BDSM, cuckolding, non-consent, anal rape and extreme violence so be warned! I recommend...
~~Julias~~ Julias looked over at his little protege. While Julias had picked his usual favorite clothing, a navy lounge suit, two button, single-breasted with no tie, he felt the little Ventrue would be better off with something a tad bit more professional. First impressions were important. He hooked Jack up with a gray business suit, double-breasted, compl...
Terry looked through one of the dirty windows of his apartment at a collecting storm that he hoped might wash him away, just so that he might finally have a little peace. On the secondhand night table next to his bed was a bottle of prescription sleeping pills he'd just gotten refilled, and a glass of orange juice. Condensation beaded on the outside of the g...
"Listen up, you country bumpkin, we are going to confiscate your weapons and secure the area, we've got our orders, now, do as you're told or else," Sergeant Cameron Steller said brusquely to the six-foot-tall, plump, short-haired African-American woman who stood before him. The gal looked like she had someday to say, and there was nothing the Sarge would en...
Lissette was having a bad day. It had started that morning, when she had woken up with a terrible headache. Then, going outside to pick up the newspaper, she had stepped in a pile of poo. Some asshole had let his dog take a shit right in her driveway. It hadn't gotten any better at work. At noon, she had opened the refrigerator to discover that some jerk h...
Taker sank to the ground, exhausted. This last battle had been the worst so far. First there had been wave after waves of attacking sand fury trolls, both sword-wielding fiends and insidious spellcasters. Then, when they had finally finished those off- which was a near enough thing- the prisoners his group had just freed suddenly turned on them for reasons...
Prologue A cold light appeared all of a sudden along with the sound of flesh being pierced. Blood. Bright red blood was splashed among the marble floor and stained the bearskin rug. Behind the splash of blood stood a gorgeous woman, holding a silver butter knife in her hand. She stared manic at the enemies that she slaughtered. The woman was in a long evenin...
Authors Note: Alas this is a fairly long prologue which is depressingly remiss of any action of the carnal type, however, I think it's important to set the scene a bit. If you don't really care too much about plot and just want some action try moving onto to chapter 1:) Thanks for reading let me know what you think! *** Prologue I tracked left and right w...