I released my bite but remained nestled in her neck, my face buried in her soft black curls. To simply be near her was such a relief, to taste her, to be inside of her, to share in such an intimate connection was a different kind of sating, the kind that made me feel complete. For the first time in a week I was truly content and at peace with the world. So...
Author's Note: Welcome back readers. This is the second chapter in what I think will be a three-chapter arc in Jeremy's life. Thank you so much for continuing to read, and vote, and sometimes comment on my story. It's incredibly rewarding, and I'm sorry I haven't been able to keep churning out chapters as quickly as I'd like. Hopefully, the quality is impro...
Midnight at the Villa Diodati A Tale of Gothic Romance and Horror by Chloe Tzang © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the...
A storm was brewing on the horizon. Vast clouds of roiling black clouds, shot through with lightning and spreading a shimmering haze of blazing hot rainfall. I had a sinking feeling that even a torrential downpour wouldn't do much to the muggy heat of Doyen Prime. However, that whole storm had nothing on the glare that was coming my way from Lt. Amelia. Am...
Norm Underground. That was the only way to do it. "What was that?" Tilly said as she yawned. I turned my head on the pillow to look at her. She was lying on her side, her face lit by a thin shaft a sunlight slipping between the curtains. Her eyes opened and she regarded me quizzically. I was certain that I had not spoken aloud, and it wasn't the first tim...
Goblin's Note: This story is set in the distant past of the Cloistered Lands. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Help! Help, I'm stuck!" Loralei paused by the doorway. "Hm? What's that, now?" She nudged the door—a woven mat of thick bark strips—open with her foot and peered in, brushing a stray strand of emerald hair from her eyes as she did so. Within the Pitcher Chamber...
Chapter 21 – More New Friends. A Homecoming Saturday afternoon, Derek and Abby came onto the patio from between the Prentiss home and Jack, Grace, and Rachel's home. Derek looked decked out for a Hawaiian luau, and Abby was dripping sexuality in a two-piece bathing suit along with a long flowing gossamer sarong that showed off her great legs. She quickly de...
This whole story seems so incredible, so against anything I'd ever done before, but I'm recounting it now in hopes that doing so might help me better understand it. I could start at the most exciting part, but that wouldn't make a lot of sense. To really comprehend why things happened as they did, you need to go back a few years. My son Rick was still living...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years of age or older while actively engaging in sexual activity. This story is a prequel/sequel (sprequel?) to my other work, Alex & Alexa. As always, many thanks and gratuitous panty shots from Freja and Jeanie to my long-suffering editor and beta-reader for their assistance in polishing up and improving this work. Rev...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Las Vegas, Nevada The morning sun could only evaporate so much of the cold air from a night now in distant memory. For anyone wh...