This is the first time I've submitted a story for a contest. It's much shorter than my usual lengthy rambles. Hope you'll enjoy it. Submitted on Friday the 13th .... *** - "You idiot! You never think!" said my father. Actually, he shouted it. He was absolutely right. Sleeping with the Duke's niece wasn't very bright, for the son of an innkeeper. Getting...
I She sat quietly in a thickly cushioned chair built on a wicker frame -- her eyes were closed as she rubbed her swollen belly. She carried a new life inside her and she knew it was going to be unlike any life the world had ever seen. Bailla'Tayne Jeva stood and walked to a large bowl sitting on a low table and she scooped a goblet full of water. The under...
What is a Pagan? 1. pa gan (pgn) n. One who is not a Christian, Muslim, or Jew, especially a worshiper of a polytheistic religion. One who has no religion. A non-Christian. A hedonist. A Neo-Pagan. adj. Not Christian, Muslim, or Jewish. Professing no religion; heathen. Neo-Pagan. [Middle English, from Late Latin pgnus, from Latin, country-dweller, civil...
Rainer glared venomously at the being blessed and surrounded by intense white light. Just seconds before he learned the identity of the being, Ramiel, it had mercilessly slain Hanazae, whom Rainer had befriended. Technically befriended was too strong of a term to describe someone anyone had just met. Either way, Rainer rather liked Hanazae's personality tha...
Still no sex yet but i have some teasing encounters planned next chapter :D _________________________ Chapter 2 New Neighbors Rain fell in fat drops from the sky. I was soaked and water kept running into my eyes making my vision blurry. I frantically wiped at the never ending flow from my scalp to my eyes. I was scared, so scared. It was a real and palpa...
The fallen Angel Christine encountered did not fall but rather rose. He rose out of the deep depths of hell. In fact,he too was once a human. A human named Marcus. He couldn't tell anyone of his human life because frankly he didn't know enough to paint a picture for his avid listener. He only knew two things: his name and how he died. The deep scars covering...
Kristasia, formerly a slave less than a day ago and now the wife of a demon god, paused as she entered her new husband's bedroom with him. She had escaped her wrathful master, a horde of demon soldiers, and a twisted creature half man and half spider, but after agreeing to spend forever with him, she was fairly certain there would be no escaping the demon go...
Authors note. Special thanks to MissBoePeep for her editing assistance and help. This is my first submission under the erotic horror catagory, please keep that in mind. She stood at the edge of the wooded area gazing with disdain at the old wooden church that sat on the outskirts of Bellaire, a small village nestled in the New England country side. She h...
The room was dark, lit only by the five candles positioned at the points of the pentagram. A cowled figure was chanting and making motions with his hands over the folded bundle of cloth sitting in that same pentagram. If anyone had been there to see and hear, they would have been sure they had heard the language, but could not have told you what it was. The...
*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes. I hope you enjoy. There isn't much sex in this part. This is more for you...