As Salam Alaikum, my people. My name is Khadija Suleiman and I'm a young Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born and raised in provincial Ontario, but my parents, Ahmed and Alia Suleiman hail from the beautiful and culturally rich Federal Republic of Somalia. The ancestral homeland of our family. I'm a second-generation immigrant, I gu...
{[email protected] test=1}This story works only in game mode. Please activate. I would also appreciate it if you kept track of your decisions and let me know if any path leads to wrong outcomes. Thank you!{endif} Several characters are aged differently than they should be at this time in the lore to make it possible for more girls to be of age and not t...
Author's Note: It's been a while, huh? This is the penultimate chapter of Living With a Goddess. Thank you all so much for your continued support. We've got a bit of story to get through before the big finale, so sit tight! *** "OK, now stand up." I was sitting in mine and Melissa's bedroom, naked as I usually was these days. My cock in my hand, slowly gr...
Summer was coming to an end and I was so glad. We'd just got back from holiday in Africa and after having quite possibly the worst few months of my life I was ready to shift the focus onto work, university and myself. My friends were awol and I was all alone in this shitty town. I hadn't stopped thinking about him all summer. I wonder if he was still in Madr...
Author's note: If you haven't already, I ask you to read parts one and two. A big thanks again to 29wordsforsnow. If you haven't checked out his writing you are missing out. * From Claire to Davina, Pt 03: Clubbing and rubbing Stepping out of her Uber, Davina arrived at the downtown club to meet her friends, for what she hoped would be a wild night. "Wo...
Eva hurried back from the ladies room at the dungeon. She had to wait in line and she was the last one to arrive in the room behind the stage at the slave auction. All of the slaves had freshened their makeup and some had changed clothing. She was glad that she was still in the beautiful Bettie Page type outfit that her Sir had bought for her. If she had to...
One-time notice: This story is supported by my Patreon - https://www.patreon.com/amandasmut - and made possible by CHYOA. My patrons get to vote on Zinyael's path and decide her course through the mortal realm. Don't worry, I won't nag you about it again in the story <3 Zinyael was the 1000th of the Seraphim born from the mists of God’s wisdom. The last...
The last man on earth, somehow. The thought crossed your mind during almost every one of the now rare dull moments where you had time to focus on something other than the project. Whatever it was that had happened during 'The Disappearance', it left you in a pretty good spot. You knew that most guys had probably fantasized about your situation at one point o...
Tony closed his laptop with a thud. He enjoyed talking to Johann. His best friend, he would be joining him tomorrow morning. Time to get to bed, he thought. He started his new job in the morning at the new Starbucks a few streets down - he was looking forward to meeting new people and meeting new friends. As he stepped out of the shower and looked into the...
Once upon a time there was a couple that was extremely bored one autumn weekend. Rich and Kat had enjoyed summer, but with the turning of the leaves and both of them running out of vacation days their options for entertainment were limited. One day while they were watching Princess Bride on Netflix there was a knock on Rich and Kat's door. "Check it out...