Hoping to explain why she decided to become a goth, a young girl invites her male friend over her house to talk. After arguing for a bit, she admits the truth: she went goth for him! —————— Script Start —————— (Knock on door) (Door opens) Oh, hey! You're here! I didn't think you would come. You didn't reply to any of my texts. I'm glad you— Oh, you can'...
(Author's note: Feel free to add chapters. I will publish if they follow the guidelines.) It was a big night at the club. A famous band had just played in town and Blackmail was holding the afterparty. Everyone who was anyone was there, and that meant feathers would be ruffled. Not only did everyone's friends show up, but everyone's enemies as well. The bar...
*Er* Er dachte, es ginge zu einem weiteren Verhör Sein Urteil war zwar schon lange geprochen, aber eines der Mädchen hatten Sie noch nicht gefunden, daher waren die täglichen Verhöre weiterhin Kern seines Tagesablaufs. Sie holten Ihn aus seiner Zelle, führten ihn durch den Block. Wie immer mit vielen Stops um Türen zu öffnen und sie nach dem Durchtreten wied...
Hi mein Name is Mark. Ich bin grad 19 geworden und in der 12. Klasse in der Hoffnung bald mein Abitur gemacht zu haben. Diese Geschichte handelt von unserer Abschlussfahrt die wir bereits in diesem Jahr hatten. Wir waren eine Woche in Spanien und dort ist wirklich einiges passiert. Also will ich mal am Anfang beginnen. ..... Es ist früh am morgen und die Rei...
My name is John...but never mind that just call me Lancer, EVERYBODY calls me Lancer. (I hate my real name anyways) About a few weeks ago i woke up with a reeeal wierd feeling. (Turns out I was floating over my bed) I found out that I inherited superpowers from my parents. (I couldnt talk to them about it because those two idiots left to "follow their d...
MaryJane Huffman walked out of the arrivals terminal toward the luggage carrel. She saw him right away, Not shabby at all. A real stud. He was maybe 6'2", blond, clean cut, buff. A sign board he held in his hand was printed in a professionally done script she recognized as Copperplate Gothic. It read, "Mrs. M. Huffman." But before she could respond to the si...
This is part two of Chapter 1 from The Magdalene, a Gothic Erotic novel. Please read The Magdalene Ch. 01: Lavender first to fully appreciate this installment. * He gently slips to the dusty floorboards, lowering me to my feet, pulling out of me. I won't lift my gaze off him, but I penetrate harder into his soul. For me, on the other side of the vision,...
"Blessed be." Katharine blew out the blood red candle in the middle of the pentagram she was sat in. She cleaned the blood off her hands and put all her candles away, her parents were due home any minute and if they find out what she was doing they would do a lot worse then burn her at the stake. They were strict Catholics who had rammed the religion down...
The metal tips of her stiletto shoes clicked against the black and white chequer board floor tiles; each step instinctively, without thought or effort, alternating between black and white. As she made her stately progress across the tiled floor she mused on the aptness of the symbolism that reflected the extremities of the world she inhabited and held sway o...
Dear reader this is my first submission, I'm submitting several parts of the same story all at once. Please give me feed back when you've read them all. This is inspired by various previous genie chronicles stories which can be found on this site. Also if you're looking for sex please be patient, there's none in the prologue and very little in Chapter 1 but...