It was a dark and stormy January night. The Christmas/New Years business had died down and been replaced by a cold, stormy winter. So, I was drinking in a downtown pub, just a few blocks from my office. It had been a rough day full of nasty comments on a controversial story that I had written and I needed a drink, so I ventured out into the icy sleet. Most p...
Mia's feet seemed to have a mind of their own and she cursed once more as another shape lumbered out of the darkness to come toward her at a speedy clip. The curse fell from her lips and she felt Aidan reach out and grab her camo vest by the sandy leather weapon holster. "You okay Mia?" She cursed again though this time, his name was at the end of her sent...
If you're just joining the story, please read (A Long Stormy Night Ch 1 & 2 Part 1). IV Jenny looked down at the police officer lying on her sofa and cursed her decision to forgo her visit to her sister's home, after her husband accompanied her son to a Boy Scout camping trip. If she had simply stuck to her original plan, she would likely avoided the deadl...
(One of the men told me what it was like, so I wrote a story from his point of view. I hope you like it. Cindy) * I was in bed, but unable to drift off to sleep. The guestroom was lit with a ghostly pale light from the moon shining through sheer curtains. I could hear them moving and whispering in bed next door. I had gone to bed about 15 minutes before...
The shrill ring of the telephone woke me up from a deep sleep, as I reach over to the bedside table and pick up the receiver I hear your deep breathing down the line. I am immediately turned on; I say nothing – only listen to your commands "Leave the key under the front doormat and wait for me, don't go to sleep" As I lay there in the darkness waiting for...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Calling the Storm God The vixen paused on the edg...
It is a dark and stormy night. Now, how often have you heard a story start out that way? However, it is true; this is one of those late autumn, or early winter, nights. The sun sets early. At the end of a work day people make their way home in near darkness. Dark, really dark, skies happen when the cloud cover is so dense none of the light, from whatever pha...
Her shining blonde hair was wound in a fashionable coronet around her lovely head and her dazzling smile would catch you off guard and leave you wistful. Those eyes were as beautiful as an azure blue sky on a Summer's day. She walked down the corridors of the hospital her hips swaying left and right. Her body was a like a piece of art, erotically beautiful w...
Clarry one of our members, an author of some standing, (can I do her justice?) told her story one winter evening, she joined us after a meeting with her publisher. There was about five or six of us there that evening and I just had to write the story up as we had enjoyed it so much it was a must to share. Unlike many of our members, as an author, Clarry had...
New weekly Quest: Find the rune that unlocks the rest of your powers Rewards: The rest of your powers , A visit from the queens of the Fae, 1 RARE weapon ticket (Hint: the rune will speak to you) [Accept] [Reject] Very confused Jack sits up and yelps as a small window pops up in his vision. Years of playing video games have taught him that no matter the que...