The villain has won. Our heroes lie defeated and the innocent tremble in terror. **** is perhaps the best fate we can ask for. From sexual slavery to **** the villain will enjoy the spoils of war. From Darth Vader to Dracula any villain can be the victor. Will Jabba kill Luke and the gang and break Leia’s spirit? Will Jafar rule as sultan with Jasmine as a *...
A strange family of bacteria has infected humanity during the 1850's. The bacterium(later call Femrite50) was mostly has a positive effect on humans better immunity, metabolism, and more durable so the people of the world thought as a blessing from their respective Gods that was until the kids came in the world. The bacteria amazingly ingrained itself into h...
It was a night like any other winter night in the City of Brockton. The snow was falling gently, the wind was light almost non-existent as two vigilantes keep a silent watch together over their fair city. Brockton used to be a nice city, it was once the "Shoe Capitol of the World". The City of Champions, as its downtrodden citizens called it. Brockton was...
Tonight is opening night. I, along with a select few employees have welcomed everyone. There is George Clayton, a straight male vampire who I’ve been friends with since the Boer Wars. He works at the bar with his human friend Jessie Alena. She just graduated college a year ago. Her family is religious but she is not as conservative as them so she is wanting...
Armed criminals boarded the bus. “Get down on the ground now!” The gang leader screamed as they pointed their guns at the passengers. Everyone obeyed except Steve Trevor. He was on his cell phone in the back of the bus talking to his girlfriend Diana Prince. Steve: I am sorry! I can’t be there for our date tonight! Diana: A deal is a promise, and a promise i...
LXXIII Promised Land Tamara 2098 Whatever it was that had defined Tamara's Jewish identity over the years, it wasn't her religious faith. Nor had it been her need to belong to the Jewish community. Her identity was more intangible. It was the sense of a shared tradition and what had been until recently a shared nationality. She'd never troubled herself...
Beneath its veneer of intellectualism, liberalism and cosmopolitan outlook, Boston is a place teeming with Supernatural elements, so you'd think a Wolf-Woman like myself would feel right at home. The Supernatural mixes with the mundane quite beautifully. Ordinary people would be quite surprised to find out that members of the Blue Man Group are not what they...
Author's Note: This was written for a short story competition with the theme of Colors. Entries had to be a thousand words or fewer. There is not much sex in this story, so be forewarned. Enjoy! *** "Why do I have to be Mr. Pink?" As he woke from a deep sleep, Ebron Johnson recognized the classic line from one of his favorite movies but it didn't coincide...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51412 Chapter 4 of 8 Twenty minutes later, Seventy-Two...
(alt version of Underground) The journey to Zander was hot and humid. The dry, brittle dirt path was warm under Leslie Chang's bare feet as she continued her trek under the scorching sun. She stopped to drink water from her bottle, and to wipe the sweat off her face and neck with a towel. She was a tall Asian woman with a curvy, muscular build, and had...