This is the true story of how I lost my virginity. There, if that didn't get your attention I don't know what I can write that will. I recently became interested in writing short stories about sex, my own experiences to be specific. I have written short bits about this subject before, but I must admit that there may have been a few embellishments along the w...
2. THE RUINS OF THE SHRIEKING DEAD When they at last drew near the ruins on the horizon Greg was feeling pretty tired, and his obsidian sword was dragging against the rocks. Dalile still loped tirelessly, swinging her thorned sword and smiling. As they approached the ruins -- blackened husks of stone raising dead fingers towards the blood-red sky -- she slo...
This story begins in the Underground Academy. It is in these halls, carved deep within the mountains, that one of the Evil Queen's last remaining threats works to maintain its traditions. This is the order of the Fetish Magi. These eldritch mystics are each linked to a subject of power, their "fetish," which they can expend to channel potent magics...
Scary Monsters and Super Freaks Some Monsters Want More Than a Good Scare! All characters made-up to appear in this work of fiction are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction -- it never happened. Any resemblances to real names or places are unintentional and coincidental. However, my stories are often inspired by real events and experience...
I crawl out of the mangled remains of my BMW Z3, winded and bruised, swirling shapes of colors dancing outrageously upon the blackness of the night sky. I can hear her whimpering and moaning; can smell her fear and helplessness, and begin to drag my ungainly body around the front of the overturned car towards her intermittent gasps. Brambles and twigs snag m...
Kasumi Bollani and her family have been under attack by various gangs and were threatened to be recruited or be target practice/ have their way with their daughter while the family watched. Multiple times, they threatened and multiple times the family declined. One day after shopping at the town market for much-needed supplies to grow crops for the mother's...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 1: Every good story starts with a kidnapping Aelruth's eyes fluttered as they opened, a slight groan coming from her lips as she sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Her skin was tanned as was normal for most High Elves, but her hair was a deep, forest green....
At dusk he came down from the mountain. The mountain moon followed close behind him; like an excited puppy, the planet's satellite played hide-and-seek with the ridgetops. As the last rays of the already-sunken sun spread themselves flat against the bottoms of the western clouds, the bearded man passed from upland pine into the riparian domain of hemlock and...
The plot and characters of this story are obviously fictitious but the setting is real and I have tried to recreate it as best I could from memory – I hope I have done it justice. I have never encountered a Selkie but I know they are real! * * * * * Jess parked the car next to the little church in the car park of the Aird of Sleat. This was as far as she c...
(Author's note: I've written this, a sequel to Wolf at the Door, in response to the wonderful positive comments I've received – thank you all for taking the time to express your opinions. I don't think it'd be necessary to read the first story to follow this one, but if you wanna, and leave some more comments, feel free!) Samantha Brennan was dabbing a few...