The morning after the encounter with Emma, Gemma lay on her bed unmoving. She wondered if perhaps she had gone to far with her. Maybe her sister wouldn't talk to her again and yet, all Emma had wanted to do was help her. Had she helped though? Gemma felt more confused than ever about what she wanted, who she was even. On impulse she threw back the covers an...
Why couldn’t they hold Scooby meetings right after school when it was daylight? No, we want you to go tromping through the neighborhood. In the dark. Alone. All by yourself. With the demons. Willow grumbled to herself as she traversed Sunnydale’s park warily. Her eyes darted around, taking note of her surroundings. There weren’t any other people on the well...
This is my first submission ever, so don't have high expectations. I also have no editor, so be prepared for some grammar issues, if anyone wants to volunteer that would be great. This is the first chapter of many, so there is no sex scenes, sorry. Everything in italics is talking through mind to mind contact. * "Koi! Come here!" A short girl, no older th...
Willow backed away. "You said you wouldn't kill me here." "Who said anything about killing?" Angelus said silkily. His eyes were fastened on her slim white throat and they held a glimmer of green. She noticed where his attention was directed. "You are going to kill me." "No, I'm not." He didn't say anything about not biting though, he wasn't going to lea...
Willow stealthily made her way up the path to Giles' apartment. She looked left and right, wary of both human and demon interference. Thankfully, the path was clear. She reached the front wall of his Spanish style apartment and peaked in the small window. Giles lay there on the couch. He was clearly sleeping, his glasses rested crookedly on his nose. His f...
He rolled with the slap, glaring a moment but obeying reluctantly. He was as yet unaware of what he had done to deserve this but he would find out soon enough. He stood, facing the wall, his nose a few inches from it. She paced about irritably. He hadn't done anything wrong, not exactly anyway. But she was feeling bitchy and ever since they had become a cou...
Chapter 2: The Next Phase It was easy to learn their routine. You'd think after what she and I had gone through that she'd look over her shoulder every once in a while. Lucky for us, she didn't. The same thing every week. Leaving her husband home with their two-year old and sneaking off to meet her boyfriend for dinner and then back to his place for some se...
My name is Ali, and last week I fucked on camera for the first time. It never occurred to me that when I became a smoking fetish model to earn tuition money that I would end up doing hardcore porn. What shocked me even more, was that deep down, the experience had been incredibly erotic and thrilling for me. However, it was likely only a matter of time befo...
Brent Long stood in front of the dank little shop on Dillard Street. "This must be the place," he mumbled under his breath as he pushed the door open, thinking it would be nice to be out of the October wind and rain.. He was saddened to find the inside of the shop was just as cold, damp and dark as the city street outside. Adding to the feeling, the shop w...
If someone had told Annabelle that she would be standing in the foyer of one of the most well known haunted mansions on the East Coast wearing a nineteenth century ball gown, she would have told them to put down whatever alcohol they had been drinking and switch to water. But here she was surrounded by other people wearing the same type of clothes she had on...