It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...
Hi everyone! So here is another chapter since I've been getting sooooo many emails! It really means a lot to me to know that people like the stories I'm writing. So here's to you the readers who wrote in! WCTM won't be updated as regularly as TAM but rest assured that I am slowly working on it (try checking only once a month, not every week!) The story arc h...
This story is fan-fiction for the game-A Dance With Rogues part 2, by Valine, which is a module of D&Ds Neverwinter Nights. As such, the characters, setting and most of the story belong to Valine. I have made some changes to the story, big and small, and do so with the utmost respect to the source material and author. Be advised—this tale is quite dark, na...
Karen noticed the smiles on every face she passed as she finished up the last minute preparations for tonight. Cole had tried to explain the importance of the full moon to the Werewolves, but it was only coming clear now. It wasn't just the mating rituals. It had to do with family and being together and rejoicing in what they were. They were special. She had...
Now Stuart and Brock knew why they had been in tuxedos all night. The assembled audience of on-lookers was going to join Brandi and Joan in a top floor banquet room, and they the husbands were invited to join the gala. Why not? Much had happened, much had changed, and much needed to be celebrated. Their wives were now the two most awe-inspiring sex partner...
We were sitting in our study, getting ready for the new semester that would start shortly when we received a call from Helen saying that something totally unexpected had happened and she would see us tomorrow. She wouldn't say another word because she just couldn't explain it over the phone. We were shocked, of course, and Sandy, who had talked to her, said...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. People take for granted that they cannot see. If you don't think so, try not breathing. ***** Having received Katrina's orders, off we went. Buffy looked worried and I thought she was going to tear me a new one. The reactions of the Executive Services group when we got there...
*Once again, thank you for continuing to read. I've gotten so many good comments and suggestions. I wish I could do them all right away, but that would be pretty tough. I will try to write a little by popular demand, so make sure to leave feedback.* DISCLAIMER: All of the characters depicted are over the age of 18. Do not practice unprotected or non-consens...
My name is Robert Lopez age 43; I consider my life a pathetic one. My wife died of cancer, I have no children and don't particularly care about being a teacher but I need the money so I'll stick with it. I've been on dates but no luck. I'm not bad looking, just bad luck. The people at Aphrodite State think I'm mean but I'm just simply misunderstood. I be...
Tempus Frangit By Denham Forrest, writing as Misnomer Jones Tempus Frangit, Capitulus IV Sylvia and Rose bounced into the bungalow – or whatever you like to call it – just after five o'clock, as if they had not a care in the world. The two grinning Neanderthals they called 'Win' and 'Mol' followed them. Two guys Douglas and I took to referring to...