Heather was sat in her picture window looking out into a starlit sky; it was 9:00 at night, and it was dark in her sitting room. She had turned off the lights, it was a beautiful night watched by an equally beautiful woman. Her soft angelic hazel eyes were filled with tears of sadness, what was she going to do now? This very day had been the day of her husb...
I would like to thank my editor on this story without whose help it would never have got posted. So a big thank you to Brittany. Welcome comments so please feel free and if there enough response I can work on some more. ***** John was in for a long day ahead at work, as a van parcel delivery driver. It was the day before payday. He was pissed off because...
Hey folks. It's me J T. Pete called me recently; the Pete I'm referring to is Saint Peter of course. Anyways, he called to me with this sob story about how pissed at him the Almighty was. Evidently this old angel named Johannes Kepler had sneaked out of heaven. There was also scuttlebutt that some Guardian Angels had teamed up with him in some kind of...
New experiences and indulgences can have the disadvantage of going entirely against Melina's nature. How long must she spend outside of her natural environment? My sincerest apologies for the delay. Special thanks to volunteer editor stbkvln, who has stuck with me for the equivalent of 100 novel pages, providing feedback on the good, the bad, and ever...
A thick haze of smoky incense wafted out from the large hut as Markoz and Brigitte approached. The walls were made of thick timber beams, which was unusual for orc structures in the Angrian March. Probably stolen from Sandora or Thesta, she thought. Most of the unusual things found in the March could be explained that way. That proper building materials an...
I've heard of a time where people experienced freedom. Apparently, up until the twenty-second century, people were free to wear what they want, go where they want, eat what they want, love who they want. But now as I look out the small window of my unit, I see prisoners and most of them aren't even aware that they're prisoners. I was fortunate enough to be b...
This story is a future-era sequel of: https://www.literotica.com/s/theo-the-blood-angel-of-lescatie Theo died alongside the Ten Thousand Martyrs. The world was sealed from corruption. The world moved on, and decades later, permanent peace set across Ermorea, ending human slavery, and the genocide's wounds over time. Time is the salve of wounds...and so pa...
It had been a tiring conference. It's not that the subject matter was boring...that wasn't it at all! Rather, it was the schedule. The time from 8:00 in the morning until 5:00 in the afternoon was filled with crowded sessions, small group discussions, all designed with keeping one's mind going full-speed ahead...all while the body just sat in one place. It b...
I woke up the morning after the barbecue to the delicious scent of bacon, eggs and sausages, and the even more delectable sight of my wife wearing nothing by an apron. 'Good morning gorgeous,' she greeted, placing my plate on the bedside table. 'I'll be back in a sec. Just need to grab the coffee.' I sat up and stared at her bare bum as she walked out of...
With all the different themes in this story I still felt this should be entered in LW since they were originally living together and were due to be married. You are entitled to your opinion. * After 4 weeks in San Diego it felt good to return home. The plane was just beginning the approach and Baltimore had never looked so good. Before departure I had tri...