Author's Note: This is a story of a man pulled from our world into one filled with wolf people, elves, orcs, lizard people, horse people etc. The first chapter focuses on the wolf people, as well as introducing our protagonist, antagonist and the first love interest. It primarily shows off their motivations and personalities and sets up the skeleton of the...
"Come on Eric don't be such a stick in the mud. Come with us." "No. Just leave me alone Jamie!" Eric snapped, fed up with his older brother's constant teasing. Eric had no interest in spending an evening out celebrating his brother's twenty-first birthday. Everyone would be drinking and having a great time. Meanwhile he was still a year away from the legal...
"Hey bro, you walk around here like you think you're the man," came a voice, and I turned around, wondering who was addressing me. It was a rainy Friday morning in the suburb of Barrhaven, Ontario. Not just any Friday morning, mind you, but El Cinco De Mayo. I'd just had breakfast at the local Tim Horton's, consisting of a nice egg and cheese sandwich, overl...
~*Warning: This is NOT a quick fix for sexual relief. Please move on if that is what you are looking for. For everyone else, please enjoy and thanks in advanced for reading it!*~ ******************* Chapter 1 ******************* At five thirty in the evening I'm usually wrung out. My shoulders ache and my head hurts from all the thinking and staring at...
The life of a wolf-man's girlfriend isn't the easiest thing in the world, but I wouldn't give up mine for the world. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Madeline Sutherland, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, province of Ontario. I was born on November 8, 1989, in Kingston City, Jamaica, to a Black mother and English father, w...
Warning: The following story contains gender transformation, nonhuman (anthropomorphic werewolf), and mind control elements. Those who wish to avoid such things might prefer to read something else. ***** Life in the Windspear Moors was hard, of that there was no doubt. Its rocky ground was little use for crops, making even the most humble vegetable patch a...
Hello again everybody, here is the next chapter hope you like it! -Robin +++++++++++++++++ Zach's *P.O.V* "He escaped." At those words, my foot punched the brakes. At such an impact, the car came to a shrieking halt. "WHAT!" I shouted at the phone. The whole neighborhood could probably hear me. Right now I could care less. "WHEN!" I growled low and me...
Disclaimer: None of this is real, and all participants are over eighteen. This story has extreme pain involved, but ends with all participants happy. If pain or forced activities bother you, don't read this. You have been warned. * In the werewolf part of town, it was fairly loud, but there was no one on the streets. Well, no one except for one very horn...
Rhys looked up and growled low. "Where did you get this? How is this possible?" Rhys' wolf was circling, irate, ready to attack. James looked in the rear view mirror when he heard the growl and saw the ferocious look on Rhys' face. The one they called Jószef was wide eyed and looked like he wanted to jump out of the car, moving or not. James was having a di...
If you're Somali, and happen to be gay, lesbian or bisexual, it's probably a good idea to keep it to yourself. Well, if you want to live, that is. Sometimes, I wonder what brings more pain into my complex life, my sexual orientation or, ahem, the other thing. That which marks me as different from the rest of humanity. What am I talking about? I'll get to tha...