1997 The following years the witches watched the men age gracefully in their golden years. The love they shared as a family helped them get through the tough times of the aging process. Alexander had turned twenty years old and still had not shown any type of witchcraft. He was going to college studying law, Roger and Saunders had retired from the police fo...
"There are more out there, they will be preying on the innocent." Natanne spoke up dressed in her Native American warrior's ward-robe. "I know, but I must get Mystic Shadow back to the palace to make sure our king is safe." He told her as he could see the sadness in her eyes. "Should we stay here and patrol Knight Shadow?" Natanne asked him thinking back o...
Cheyenne returned to the house to straighten out her life once and for all. “Where is everyone?” She whispered wiping her tears away with her hands. The eight witches returned back to the house to found it to be empty. “They were all here when we left.” Cathy told her. Aggatha reappeared at the house.” Hello I had to go get some roots and things.” She told...
*Gore Warrior's Revenge* Natanne could not resist the seduction of Justin Parker, her body trembled underneath his, his kisses felt like velvet on her own. His fingers stroked her body causing a moistness to escape from her soft velvet vagina. Their moans and heavy breathing sounded to her what the music of love is made of. Her taut body moved with the grac...
Notes from the author: More historic erotica from my old GeoCities archives! I decided to re-write this one. All characters portrayed are over 18. Captain James Cook is considered one of the greatest explorers and cartographers of all time, so I was surprised to find fics of other historic figures but none for Cook. According to official notes, the good Cap...
Six month’s after Mystic caster’s birth she was able to levitate objects to her that she wanted, mostly the objects that sparkled. Mystic Shadow when she was not training building her body back up she was teaching her daughter how to use her powers with more coordination so her teddy bears and rattles would not hit the lamps and so forth. Murkcaster, Light...
Just a note about this story. It is actually a piece that was cut from a novel I was writing because it got too melodramatic; after all the talking and character establishment it basically comes down to sex, which kind of doesn't fit with the rest. It is set in Victorian London in 1888, I know that it is quite verbose, this was the writing style I took on fo...
CAUTION: This story depicts sexual activity with former Vice President Albert Gore, Jr and his wife Tippy. Tipper. Whatever. What are you, a frickin' reporter? Anyway, it may be inappropriate for children under the age of 14. For that matter, it may be inappropriate for children of any age, as well as for adults with weak hearts or stomachs. Should you decid...
Oct 11 2006 - Prologue The stench was horrible. It fought its way into her nostrils, and strangled her lungs. A sudden cough forced her eyes open, though it took her a moment to focus them. She coughed again, raising her hand to wipe a small amount of spittle from her lips. Another few ragged breaths, the smell of her surroundings causing the bile to rise...
Here's a shorty that made me smile as I wrote it. I hope it does the same for you! * The best part of the zombie apocalypse? Chicks dig it when you save their lives. I'm serious. They really do, even if you're built like me. I'm not the tallest guy in town or the savviest or the best looking. I'm about as average as you can get. I'm five feet, ten inches t...