by
JAScooter
on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas
'Friends of the Sydney Symphony Orchestra request the pleasure of Mr. & Mrs. P. O'Brien.' The invitation had arrived weeks earlier and reluctantly Peter had accepted.
Immediately after Christmas, they flew to Sydney and Jennifer went shopping for an evening gown by herself. She adamantly refused to tell Peter what she had purchased or to model it for him....
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by
Spencerfiction
on Feb 26, 2019
Novels and Novellas
Introduction and cast of characters
This story is a continuation of two previous historical romance stories, the first a short Novell the other a novel, entitled "The Archer" and "The Archer's Apprentice".
Familiar characters, some are fictional (the real ones can easily be found online)
The year is 1125
Robert "Robin" Archer of Oaklea, was born in Febru...
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by
TalValentine
on Oct 30, 2018
Novels and Novellas
"Elena, over here!" echoed the voice of the expedition leader, eerily muted and bodiless in the morning fog.
I stumbled and cursed as I tried to climb the muddy berm. The newly sprouted foliage had not yet had the time to cover the exposed earth, making the terrain treacherous. My university-provided boots were clearly substandard for this type of work. I c...
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by
mersennius_prime
on Jun 19, 2018
NonHuman
A renowned warrior-poet of old once wrote that love is a battlefield. Or something along those lines. Sir Charles couldn't be bothered to remember the specifics; he already knew he was on to something. A decisive victory could be won only with surprise and overwhelming force. But how?
Charles was no stranger to the wages of love, having bested, bedded, and...
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by
Psychocandy
on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman
"Catherine?"
Her name echoed faintly off the stone walls of the foyer, and Catherine stood after she had put on her other slipper, turning her head to look in the direction of her father's voice. He was standing a few feet behind her, and for the first time, Catherine realized just how much he seemed to have aged since she had left. The lines in his face we...
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by
rondori
on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love
(I which I taste Bethany's Schwarzwalder-Kirschtorte and she samples my Schwarzschlange-Honigschlag)
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Beth had given me her car keys and I brought my toolkit and mechanic coveralls to the bars' parking lot. When I popped the mustangs' hood, I found what I expected: a broken distributor cap. A quick trip to the parts store, a short tune-up and I had the 't...
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by
rondori
on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated
(I which I taste Bethany's Schwarzwalder-Kirschtorte and she samples my Schwarzschlange-Honigschlag)
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Beth had given me her car keys and I brought my toolkit and mechanic coveralls to the bars' parking lot. When I popped the mustangs' hood, I found what I expected: a broken distributor cap. A quick trip to the parts store, a short tune-up and I had the 't...
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Sci-Fi & Fantasy
The phone ringing wakes me, my head pops up looking right at it. When it rings again I move to it, Tony only rolls over as I pick it up.
"Hello." I'm sitting on the edge of the bed stretching my legs, a small groan escapes me.
"I'm calling for Tony Samson I hope I didn't get the wrong number." An older man's voice says to me.
"No you got the right number,...
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by
EmmyGirl
on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings
The phone ringing wakes me, my head pops up looking right at it. When it rings again I move to it, Tony only rolls over as I pick it up.
"Hello." I'm sitting on the edge of the bed stretching my legs, a small groan escapes me.
"I'm calling for Tony Samson I hope I didn't get the wrong number." An older man's voice says to me.
"No you got the right number,...
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by
sailbad
on Dec 31, 2018
Non-Erotic
Sunday, April 11
It was 12:30 in the afternoon when Violett got home. As she stepped into her apartment she noticed the pizza box and empty glasses on the coffee table and knew her roommates, Brad and Jenny, were still in bed. She was grateful for that and just went straight to her room. She felt so weary, as if she were coming down with something. She need...
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