(Author's note– sorry this took so long college got busy- but I'm done for the year so Chs. Should be coming a lot faster now- if you guys want me to keep going please let me know- not sure my readers are still with me) * Noelle wrapped a towel around her freshly washed frame before stepping back into her room. She smiled to herself for thinking of the pea...
Chapter 3 The Call It is the next day, and I can't get her off of my mind. I stare down at the two numbers that she gave me, wondering if both were good, or if either were at all. I don't want her to think that I am desperate, or that there is no one else whom I could or would have, but all I want is to be deep inside of her. I throw caution into the wind a...
Chapter 17: Perfection in Blue Fox Jennifer Coombes leaned forward and lit her son's cigarette. She adored him smoking; he looked so cool in his new tight leather high waisted blouson. He was trembling, and she wondered whether it was the cold as the temperature plummeted below freezing now the sun had gone down, despite the patio heater on the Knightsbridg...
CLIMAX PART I and II : Bad Moon Rising Laura Deadorchid smiled in the darkness, moonlight from the window of the bedroom catching smoke drifting from her cigarette as she lay naked in the shining blackness of the fur, smiling at Martin. He stared at her from under his emo flop, grinning as he removed his g string. "Ahh" she said drawing deeply on the ciga...
A lot of people say that my religion is violent. There are lots of violent men in all races and religions, and people shouldn’t generalize. As a black man living in North America, I know this all too well. People’s habit of generalizing and oversimplifying that which they do not understand. My name is Solomon “Suleiman” Winston and I am a man with a story to...
Arriving home, I felt sweaty, angry, and eager. My day had been full of both promise and disappointment, and I was determined to end the day on a high note. I rent a room from Dawn Morgan, a former real estate agent, now impoverished, who asked me to help her earn some side-cash. I wasn't sure of what she'd have me to doing; but her new line of work was som...
It was to be our last summer alone at the cabin. We were giving the place to our kids, who wanted it to stay in the family. It was getting too hard for us to come up in the summer, as we did when we were young. We had sold our house in Connecticut too, and were planning a move to San Diego. The contents from our home in Hartford had already been packed and s...
The day began as any other day would for Wonder Woman with the usually capture of common criminals and petty thieves While that in the hot and steamy jungles of South America in a small nomadic village just outside of Peru a volcano erupted with a ferocity like none before it shooting ash and lava as far as the eye could see. The lava's ferocious torrent ate...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? Thank you searchingforperfection for helping me edit the entire So I'm Not a Vampire? novellette. All future stories I post on Lit are stories that will not be published. If you have questions, concerns, or just want to say hi, feel free to message me. -Rosi *** Chapter Five...
A Gesture Jocelyn stared enchanted at his hand on her abdomen. His long splayed fingers ended in chipped, paint smudged nails. She shivered at the memory of those hands the night before. Jocelyn slid carefully from his embrace to admire him as he slept. Collin's breathing was deep and even, each exhale a growling sigh. She watched the rise and fall of his w...