It had been years since Nessira had started down her dark path. After losing the love of her life and giving herself to Baphomet the darkness fueled her every move until one day she simply disappeared. Nobody knew what had happened to her. Some speculated she went into hiding, others said she had been killed, but despite the end of her terror the humans had...
On the morning after Abigail's second encounter with Cliff (See Chapter 13), she slept for hours, completely exhausted. Emma left her alone, knowing she would be completely whacked, partly because of her own deviousness. When Abigail did finally emerge wrapped in a bathrobe, she quietly knocked on Emma's door. Emma pulled her inside over to the bed and clos...
The story of Allison Rose It was Halloween night, 2020. Allison and all her friends had graduated a couple months prior, and Allison had only been 18 for under a week, her birthday having been October 27, just 4 days prior to today. Her friends had all already lost their virginities, and pushed Allison to do the same. While she was highly against that, she...
Rain fell over the city as Dane and Jeneda walked along, puddles of water splashing beneath their feet. Full moon hanging low in the sky, it contrasted the darkness of the evening, perfectly setting the mood for Halloween night. Currently en route to the War Memorial Opera House, they wove into a crowd of other attendees. With so many expertly tailored suits...
“Wake up pet,” Anastasia called quietly, patting the girl’s cheek lightly. She sat on a pile of furs and held the new slave in her arms like she would hold a child. Accepting a snifter of brandy from Quinlin, she poured it smoothly down the unconscious girl’s throat. Sputtering and fighting back tears, the thief awoke and clung to the enchantress desperately...
When Erica woke up, she couldn't see and she sat up in a panic. A damp, cold washcloth fell into her lap and she realized it had been over her eyes. She stared at it for a few moments in confusion, before she finally realized that other people were around her. She was on the couch in the main room of the apartment. Eric was pacing near the front door. Joann...
Part Five I had no idea how long we had ridden the road. Hours, perhaps, or only a few moments that dragged out to eternity. Most of the time, I had kept my eyes tightly closed, cradled in the rider’s lap like a child, neither of us speaking a word. Slowly I revived from the spell he had put me under, but I was swept up in events and felt unable to influe...
[Author's Note: Much like "Spoils of War," another of my tales, this one started out as just a fun little short story with little to no plot. But as per reader request, I shall now continue the Monster Girl Adventure. Please leave me your feedback; your praise and constructive criticism both mean the world to me. Now, on with the show...] * * * I try my b...
This is the ending you've been waiting for, folks! I'll have more to say at the end, so for now I'll just note that I'm imagining the Frank Miller version of Vicki Vale for reasons that may be obvious. - As usual, Vicki Vale was dictating a column while standing around her penthouse wearing lingerie. Though she was alone, she sauntered as if she was on a c...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an internet pay site, without compensation for me --- the writer. This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own imagination, and not real in any sense of the...