"THAT'S IT!" Val Romero shouted as she slammed through the door of Cupid Headquarters. Or tried to. It was difficult to slam a door when the walls were partially made out of clouds. She marched through the main lobby, heading straight for Venus's office, ignoring the startled looks thrown her way. She knew she wasn't looking her best today. Her dark color...
Prologue. "Damn writer's block! Damn it to hell!" I sat before my lap top in the large dining room waiting for inspiration. There was nothing. A hundred times, or so it seemed, I had begun to tap in words, and then deleted them. "Rubbish, all bloody rubbish," I silently wailed. "I'll never be able to write another story, ever." Chapter 1.The Mountain Hid...
Chapter 1: Selene He would have liked to say that his mistake was normal. To say it was because, he was only "human," but he wasn't. In fact, he couldn't be farther from it. Eros watched dourly from above as the closest thing he had to a nemesis bought groceries. He frowned as she picked up two containers of tapioca pudding. Who under 70 liked tapioca?...
This is an entry in the 2007 Valentines Day Contest at Literotica. If found elsewhere with this notice attached, it has been posted without my permission. I retain the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted, as Les Lumens. Hope you enjoy it! |||=======>@<=======||| Skinny arms drew back the bowstring with strength that...
"Did you see the ferris wheel full of penguins?! How cute!" I proclaimed as I ran up to the Christmas display. "Not quite as cute as how excited you are about the penguins, who for some reason are wearing scarves." My boyfriend Danny squeezed my hand as he caught up to me after fighting his way through the crowd. Next to us, a young girl was admiring the t...
February was never a painful month for Martha. She had never gone sour and unsatisfied in the 25 years of her existence; not for a day, not for a month and especially not in February. If ever there was any pain at all in February, it resulted from the vigorous and untiring lovemaking her lover's subjected her to. And no valentine's day ever went wasted. Once...
Christmas morning! I roll out of bed and dash to the living room. Under my tree sits one present, from my Aunt, not Santa. We exchanged all our other presents last night, the usual clothes, jewelry, etc... She gave me this one as I was leaving, making me promise not to open it until this morning. I'm tingling with excitement. Considering all the fun I've had...
** Author's Note: I've been thinking about this year's valentine's day contest for a few days now. I was browsing the rules about the contest and came across the forum - Valentine's Day Contest 2008 Support Thread. Near the end, at least on the day I was there, one person asked for a point in the right direction. Someone else replied: A challenge: build a Va...
Perhaps you need to have watched 'The Graduate' before you read this story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You know what it's like when you hear a song on the radio, and it momentarily stops your heart, and it's like being stabbed. I've never been stabbed, so maybe that's a poor analogy, but anyone who's suffered a broken heart knows that feeling. Shakespeare and...
"You are seriously the scrooge of Valentine's Day, Julia," Whitney wasn't teasing her in the least. In fact, throughout their weekly girl's day out, she'd become increasing agitated with her best friend. "Well Bah-Humbug then," Julia rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her ample breasts, her cappuccino long forgotten on the table in front of them. "I...