Hey all, Annabelle here with the latest installment. The first half of this chapter is a flashback from Beth's perspective, so you are going to want to read from the beginning if you are new to the series. To that end, have you ever had to keep a secret? Even though I am busy, I still read every comment, every email I get. And so many of you have asked this...
Jack Slade was the man all women wanted. He was tall, lean, and muscular, with an ass that fit a pair of jeans in a way that made women wet for miles. As the lead singer of an up and coming rock band, Jack seduced his audience with a voice that could shift from high pitched and sweet, to low and seductive, to hard all in one breath. With longish black hair...
Herbert felt drained. Drained in spirit, drained in energy, but most of all drained of his precious sperm. He had given up more than a pint of cum at the hands of his teacher, his stepsister and her friend, and he wondered how long it would take his body to replenish the lost stores of his valuable seed. Yet even now, as he lay awake in bed, he was thinking...
Well, here's something new for my flock of followers. It's something, shall I say, different. I own all commercial and all other non-electronic rights. Please do not read this story if you are not legally permitted to do so. So, without further ado, let's get on with the show. Happy holidays, my fair fans, and have a blessed new year! * * * * *...
"DEATH AND MIRACLES" EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn AUTHORS NOTE: "It would really help if you read the previous chapters before reading this one for the sake of clarity." *** Michael slowly opened his eyes to an unfocused world. His head ached under a dull, forceful throb. He sat up, rubbing his eyes with the palms of his...
The next meeting finally began and Harris Faulkner and Jamie Colby were standing before the growing group of women. Harris began; "Ladies I know the four of us had our fantasy delayed a little bit longer then anyone of us anticipated, but we wanted to get it right and have all of the people we wanted in our fantasy lined up. Well this past Saturday, it all c...
"As much as I love seeing you on a Friday night sweetie, you can't fool me, you're avoiding him," Bree said as she scrolled through the movies on Netflix. As Bree and Harlee sat in the low lit living room streaming movies from the chrome cast. The weeks had fallen by the wayside around them. At this point most nights they hardly saw one another. Which for...
© 2003 by Thrillerauthor It will be billed as "Fear Factor" meets "The Bachelor". Out of twenty-four contestants vying for the right to marry Mr. Right, one will secretly be a guy. If "she" survives the elimination rounds and makes it into the finals, when intimacy is to be expected prior to the climactic episode, all bets are off. Andrea Messenger tossed...
Allen slowly opened his eyes on another day, surprised to find his vision completely absent of the usual morning blur. He flexed every part of his body to make sure it all still worked. His legs were a bit sore, but that was expected. In fact, he'd probably feel a bit robbed if they weren't. His hand wandered around the bed, but didn't find Val next to him....
This is a pure work of fiction and all aspects are from my own imagination though some parts will probably sound similar depending on how much fantasy reading you have done. If you have any problems with what I am typing let me know but if you are only going to give crappy feedback as in 'it sucks' then go frost yourself and hope you need a new wanker... No...