A note from the author: Gender and sexual politics are powerful things, though I've yet to see a good example of the two being combined successfully in erotica outside of certain niche stories. After all, the person who enjoys your smut today might not be the same person who you'd want to vote for in the town-hall election tomorrow, though the same could be...
I honestly don't think prejudice will ever go away, man. My name is Jean-Pierre Clarence. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti, but raised in the town of Miami, State of Florida. I'm a U.S. citizen who's never forgotten his Haitian roots. By the way, I'm also a Werewolf. I have the ability to transform myself into a wolf. The type t...
'Do you trust them?' asked K'Kess after Tashee had left him and Iloma in the room. She unpacked the bag, checking each item as she pulled them out. 'So far they've been friendly.' 'But have you seen those..?' he started and inspected the blade of his knife. 'I heard stories of creatures up north, with fur all over their bodies, short tail. Vicious warriors...
Cheyna watched the couple mate from her hiding spot in the trees. She had been wandering numbly about in the woods, in search of a quick death when she had stumbled upon them. For she had been exiled, kicked out of her pack for the double sin of being barren beyond her eighteenth year, and a charge of witchcraft. The feeling of loss and isolation had been c...
This is the story of Alexander the Great. He was the king of Macedonia who conquered first the Greek world, then the remainder of the known world. He was the man with the power and will to pursue his dreams. Son of the unruly, ambitious Macedonian king Phillip II and of the beautiful, conniving Queen of Macedonia herself, the mighty Olympias. * Alexander i...
Glossary: Viva il Coltello! ( Long live the knife!) Yelled at the performance of castrati singing from the audience. (a good thing) Teste di fantasia: fantasy heads Fregna: vagina, or in some parts slang for pussy Bagascia: bitch Sronzo di merda: fucking bastard....a curse thrown indiscriminately Coglinno: Balls! A rather joyful, exuberant expression. Per c...
The wizard saw a shadow emerge from the bricks of the wall. Immediately his gaze was drawn along the wall to the left, deflected by the magical disguise. As a wizard he was impressed. The mage who created this protection had done a thorough weaving. He did not know how this deflection had been created. The sorcerer looked closely at the young woman who sto...
After Backus was killed, they sent me back into Boston a few more times, but the last trip before the British up and left is the one I remember best. For all I know, it may be a turning point in the Revolution, but that is another story entirely. It was late February or early March, in the midst of a thaw, and I had by then made some useful contacts of my ow...
Tehran, Iran: Zahra: "Don't feel bad, David, I fool everyone and I've been such a good whore to you. I am probably the only girl you've ever had, who made the eyes roll back in your head." Zahra grabs a chair and sits in-front on David, who is tied down to a chair, but that doesn't stop Zahra from teasing and flirting with him. She places her hands on his...
Disclaimer/note: Characters and setting are property of Team Ninja. This fictional story is based on Dead or Alive Xtreme 2. The story features lesbian relationships: and some days (i.e. chapters) also feature violence or offensive language. Please don't read it if you aren't old enough. ***** -Morning of Day Fourteen- I was really sore and a little disor...