Donovan Hock Stories

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To Love a Stray Ch. 11 Pt. 01

by Mygypsy on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Hi, This is a shorter chapter but it is actually about half of the original chapter. I have added in Micah's POV. I do intend to get ETC up to this chapter but it will just take me time. Thanks for all the comments. I look forward to reading the next lot. MYGYPSY * I whimper against Kell's mouth and open my legs wider as I feel Conner close his lips ov...

Bimbo Beth

by ISawYourMommy on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

The three women pushed through the exit doors of the Sound Bar, weaved their way through the lines of people awaiting entry, and hailed a cab as an L train, sparks cascading from beneath its undercarriage, lumbered across the tracks above. Piling into the back seat after her friends, Beth pulled the cab door shut behind her and fished the cell phone from he...

Buried Treasure Ch. 61-65

by partwolf on Sep 23, 2019
NonHuman

Alpha Chase Nygaard's POV Over Northern Minnesota Vic and Spider were awake for the last part of the flight to Duluth because no one could sleep through that kind of turbulence. The pilots had us buckled in and seats up as we passed over the strong winter storm. Wind gusts tossed the plane around, and we all just held on and waited. Finally, just before...

The Loving Porn Queen Ch. 02

by Romantic1 on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This story has seven chapters. A reader jumping into the middle of this story will find themselves lost and wondering about the plot line and characters -- so please start at the beginning. This story has plenty of erotic situations as well as a dose of philosophy here and there. I posted this as a "Group" story, however, Lit assigned it as a Novel; parts of...

How To Become a Slut in 7 Days

by Erlikkhan on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

Of course everyone in the story is over 18 and anyone under that age should not read this The Date It all began when Ron asked her on a date. Cheryl couldn't believe it. She always had a secret crush on him, but she was shy and did not hang with his crowd. Although they shared several classes, only in her dreams did Cheryl ever imagine he would ask her on...

Lagoona Lane Ch. 02

by VertigoJ on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LAGOONA LANE Chapter Two: The Web They Weave On Monday evening, Joey Maple found his mother sitting at the kitchen table with her head in her hands and her eyes screwed shut. He came and stood beside her and put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Are you all right, mum?" "Oh...Joey," said Mrs. Maple, sitting up quickly and looking slightly flustered. "Ye...

Maiden of the Red Moon

by KnightRadiant on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

A/N: Original version has been edited to change some names and concepts concepts Chapter 1: The Ritual The moon, red and luminescent, shone brightly amongst the blackness of the night sky. The Blood Moon, a rare occurrence that bore much importance to many occult rituals. Tonight was finally the night. Years of planning, years of preparing, years of select...

The Guardians of Justice Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Feb 26, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Causing a Commotion Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Jan 14, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Ethical Dilemmas are: We'll Always Have Paris, Causing a Commotion. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic...

Summer in Dawson Ch. 01

by Arrowman2 on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

All characters depicted in this story are over eighteen years of age. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. I was not happy to say the least. It was the summer before my senior year of high school, I had just turned eighteen, and how was I going to spend it? Working on my grandparent's farm in the middle of nowhere. I was...