You must all have heard about the gambler who having lost all of his money in a card game then stakes his car in an effort to recover all that he has lost. He loses and, unable to imagine life without a car throws the deeds to his house into the pot. The losing run continues. The gambler is wondering how to tell his nubile young wife that they have nowhere t...
CHAPTER FOUR *all characters are over the age of eighteen years* ***ARAN -- One Year Ago, Emerin Forest Chapel*** Aran's eyes shot open as his bedroom door slammed against the stone wall. Outside, the window showed a violet sky dotted with myriad stars; it was not yet dawn. "Up!" Elaina roared. She was planted in the doorway, dressed in a simple coat a...
The room was hot and damp, and the sticky stench of something nearly rank hung in the air of the tiny apartment, the smell emitted by something that felt out-of-place in such a quaint and well-kept abode. The dead bolts on the door were locked, the key tucked safely in denim jeans draped haphazardly on a nearby stool, the windows closed and the canvas drapes...
The Arts Ardane: Kampar's Wand AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is erotic fantasy, set in a world of magic. This tale takes place many years before my core Danica story here on Lit, when Danica was still a teenager and her sister Devan had just reached her majority. This story centers on Devan, who makes only rare appearances for quite some time in the core t...
11,438 words. Reading previous entries first is recommended. Not based on any existing gaming franchise or storyline. There's probably going to be a longer delay before the next entry. Chin up, and be safe everybody. ***** /That was quite a performance, even considering my meddling. I'm impressed./ "What the hell did you do?" Nuru said to his shoulder...
© Antidarius ------------------------ A PALADIN'S JOURNEY CHAPTER 15: Ripples of the Vala ------------------------ Smythe sighed luxuriously as he stepped into steamy water of the Chapel's main bath. The fires were roaring at each end of the chamber, keeping out the evening chill. He waded to the middle of the bath - where it was deepest - and just...
Amit was spending his holidays at his uncle's house in the village. A city-bred boy, at 19 years, this was his first ever visit to a village. His parents were having a difficult time with their marriage and his father thought sending him away to the village for a month to his oldest brother's house would be a good way to settle a number of issues with Amit's...
Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
Well folks, it's been a while and I deeply apologize for the delay. Life gets in the way and soon the wife and I will welcome a new baby boy. This should be an interesting chapter and it took quite a while to get it the way I kinda wanted it to go. Before we get to the good parts, I have a request to you, my readers. Which direction should this story take?...
All characters are 18 years or older. Warren decides it is time to end Loki and her manipulation of his family and loved ones. ***** Diary of a Dead Man: The crew was packing up after the installation of the holographic projector in my office and other key points in the mansion. I thanked them for their fine work and promised to use them in the future if...