Hi all! Here it is, the next chapter of HFHM! New reader? Start at the beginning, I've packed in quite a bit of plot and you will be super confused. But maybe that's your kink, so by all means, stroke away. Returning reader? Wonderful, now that you're here, the party can continue! Where last we left off, Mike had accidentally discovered a pair of faces ins...
~~Jack~~ Thank god. Thank. Fucking. God. He breathed in the smell of her, and chuckled between his sobs. She was undead, like him, but he could still smell a bit of her, the old her, the living her, the person he grew up with, the person who raised him. Memories crashed into him, him sitting on the couch with her watching movies, waiting at the table while...
~~Jack~~ Once Jack got back, his mom seemed to have gotten past what was probably a couple solid hours of crying. She'd be miserable, for months, but time healed all wounds and all that crap, so he knew to be patient. Antoinette would know, too. His mom threw her arms around him when he walked back in, and he had to calm her down. A few pats on her back an...
Act Three: There's Always Room Chapter Four: Ask Me to Enter "…God damn, woman," Yves was crying out, "how do you always do that?" The morning sun threw strange shadows in the doorway. Ursula shrugged, opened the door wide and stepped aside. "Come into my parlor." "Very funny," Yves grumbled, crossing the threshold and barging into Ursula's living room. "...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. So, here we are again, with what is definitely the most requested character addition in the series. One thing I will request, regarding this one, is that you all be patient: she's probably appearing in an unexpected way, but I'm not done...
Hi all! I'm back with the latest installment of HFHM! My writing scheduled got seriously boned this month when I had to cover for a coworker. However, the issue has been resolved, and I am back with a new chapter for you! I super appreciate all the really nice letters and comments I have received thus far. Special thanks to the people who emailed me to mak...
WHAT IF, the One You Love Isn't the One for You? My wife and I married young, by today's standards. Her first job had been teaching 8th graders, and she hated it almost from the start, but tried to keep a good face on it. Maybe it would get better. By year three, she disliked the school, the kids and the administration, and the dislike was reciprocated. We...
There are many curses still lingering from the ancient world, in an era when mankind understood that the universe was meant to be understood not as a matter of reason, but through the articles of faith – which is to say, not understood very well at all. It was an era of gods and goddesses, inimitable blessings and unfathomable horrors, artifacts and monsters...
Hi all! So this chapter of Dead and Horny actually overlaps with some events from Home for Horny Monsters Book 3, which you will see in the words ahead. If you haven't read it yet, you may be entering spoiler territory, so watch out! I've been very busy with real life stuff, but doing my best to keep my schedule. Don't forget that you can still click on my...
Cooper awakened wearily to an all-consuming cold. A temperature so extreme it crept inside her body with icy fingers, wrapping around her bones and nerves with a numbing grip. Forcing her into a suicidal slumber as the hypothermia comforted her with a deceitful warmth. She slipped in and out of consciousness as a voice struggled to shake her from her final s...