You look out from the window from your chambers in the Red Keep. Black smoke rises above the rooftops filling the air with the smell of ash and soot. You cringed at the scent. You always hated it. You couldn't tell if it was from the burning debris or the corpses. Perhaps, it was both. You could hardly believe all of this is happening. Deep down you had hope...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Jennifer Lawrence or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Jennifer Lawrence was ready for her Black Mistress. Well, as ready as she would ever be. Her large collection of sex toys was laid out on the table she had drag next to the be...
This is mostly catharsis for me, if you're looking for something a little different and honest and mostly a fantasy of all the stuff I want a partner to know. ----------- The headboard creaked. I tried to stop it by pulling on it with my hands, with the pleasant side effect of allowing me to pull up on my hips with my abdominal muscles. I clenched my vagin...
We met Elle that fateful summer night, at a garden party. I begged Jay to go with me, thinking my 6ft badass of a boyfriend would roll his eyes at going to a fancy outdoor function to raise money for the community gardens. To my surprise, he agreed, dressing up in a suit and tie. He put on dark sunglasses, and I couldn't help but giggle. "You look like yo...
I am a switch. I don't know if I like being a switch, I feel like my conscious rational brain prefers to be the dominant. My primal sex loving unconscious brain however takes full control whenever a dominant girl gets me horny and this sometimes creates inner conflicts inside my brain. I am a 20 year old college student, a fan of science and scepticism and h...
14: Everyone Likes Binge Watching They held hands up the street and across an alley to reach a series of boutiques and small shops. Colorful awnings dotted the streets, and some of the signs had seen better days, but it had a charm to it. An authentic city district. Even before noon, the place buzzed with traffic, pedestrians energetically walking while re...
You are the Herald of Andraste and the Inquisitor of 'The Inquisition'... a fat, corrupt balding man who has the power to close the demonic rifts that plague the land of Ferelden. You're definitely not the hero that the people were expecting but currently they have no one else that can save them except for you. You were a Circle mage at first, hired to prote...
Hi guys, I really like this story - my favourite yet. I hope you all enjoy it. I am trying to spend more time developing a more complicated and slightly less cliché story line as well as developing the characters themselves and their backgrounds. At the end of the story, please let me know who you would prefer Zoe to end up with as I haven't decided yet! Tha...
Slowly you begin to open your eyes, as the rays of early morning sunshine begin to invade your sleep. A couple of months ago this would have bothered you, but as you feel gentle island breeze move across you and hear the hypnotic sounds of oceans waves outside your room, you smile to yourself. Carefully you roll up on your side to find your latest companion...
Lying in a warm featherbed is King Rhaegar Targaryen, your father. He smiles at you and takes a deep breath. “Jaehaerys. My son. I have something to tell you” He croaks wearily. “What is it, father?” You ask, stepping closer to his bed. “I want to give you some advice for when I pass away.” Rhaegar has a serious look on his face, and you know this advice wil...