Alarm bells were ringing around the Palace of Embers, as two assailants climbed over the walls and fled into the darkness. Soon the whole City of Maidenvale was alight with the torches of the city guards. In the non-human slums near the palace, 2 figures in dark outfits hide in the shadows to discuss their next move. "You should have just let me kill him!"...
My beautiful wife Marizona had successfully turned around the small high school girls' volleyball team in only four short years. After the second consecutive state championship, larger schools began inquiring about her for their volleyball team's new head coach, even schools hundreds of miles away. We listened to their offers of more money, better facilities...
There is no outright sex in this story. It was written as a sequel to Just another WACC story. Hopefully it will stand alone also, too, as well. You should know my story style by now; if you hate my way of writing, please do not bother to comment. Rudeness will get you a visit to the round file. * I left the Baltimore office and transferred to San Diego a...
********* CHAPTER 3 ********* SHE HADN'T THOUGHT it would be so hard, but Anári's feet felt weighed down with lead as she left the village behind. After exchanging a heartfelt goodbye with Marwena, she approached the troll caravan camp, still not quite believing this was actually happening. "So, you made it," Dara, the troll who'd bought her, greeted her...
*Edit* I wanted to fix typos as well as add more detail and backstory so I will slowly be changing some of these chapters. Thank you for reading and enjoy! All characters are 18 years old or older. This story takes place in late 1800s to early 1900s period in a rural area (and the technology used might not be exactly accurate to the time period, so if that...
It was my first trip to New York since my friend Amar had moved there to join the legal department of a big-four accounting firm. I love the City but it can be tough if you don't have a lot of money, so it was nice to know I would be able to stay at Amar's a apartment, and good that he had been there for most of a year already and had had time to get to know...
I guess I was around was eleven years old when I fell in love with Steve Perilli. Of course I didn't know about the birds and the bees back then, all I knew was that my older brother John's friend made me feel all funny inside whenever I saw him. I just wanted to sit on his lap and cuddle up to him. Steve was three years older than me, and usually fourteen y...
Author's Introduction This is my fourth submission to Literotica. I'm pleased with how I've been received, and the number of views. I'd like to see more comments and emails. Negative and positive comments are welcome. With four published books and a host of short stories, I don't take negative comments personally. People are going to receive my work differe...
I was staying at my camp for the week as I had contractors working on it. On Thursday, I had lost track of time and finally looked at my cell phone at six. I had missed a text from my wife at four telling me to meet her at Smitty's, she was coming out for the night. Smitty's is a little hole in the wall bar out in the country about halfway between our camp a...
The scent of fresh bread and pastries is everywhere. So are slim girls wearing slinky dresses. Crop tops and yoga pants. Or little leather jackets with skinny jeans. That much hasn't changed since I visited with my bohemian aunt Bea last Summer. What has changed is that Bea booked us into the Georges V on the Champs Elysees, perhaps the grandest of the wor...