Chapter 1 The Haven was dark…smelled of cigarettes, liquor, and bodies…mostly teenagers, and some in their early twenties. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the band to come on. Everyone except for the girl setting at the end of the bar. She looked lost; out of place; new in town. Ezekiel just looked at her; almost studying her. He knew she was at least a new c...
It was dark here. Too dark, really. So, she clapped her hands and a rosy pink flashlight appeared in them. She flicked the switch and the light came on, showing the tiny dirt footpath she’d nearly missed in the dark. This was why she hated coming to Hell. All those rumors about Hell being a mass of burning souls were bunk. At least in this area. Satan was...
Authors Notes: I'd like to thank everyone for reading my story and e-mail their comments to me. I'd also like to announce that I've found an editor so all the chapters after three will be edited, proofread, and corrected. Thanks Phil for your help. Chapter 4 Over the next couple of days repairs were moving along smoothly, Mike was in awe at what had occur...
For many months afterward, Princess Aeronwyn was saddened by the loss of her true love. She went to her rose garden everyday, and stayed there from mid day to late evening hoping her prince would appear to her. Prince Brenial watched her from afar wishing he could hold his princess again and love her like he did that day in her garden. Each day they pined...
*Full disclaimer: This erotica is meant for lesbian women! Yet you are welcome to read regardless of gender and orientation. ***** Another evening had passed, and Celestial anxiously was awaiting in her bed. She looked out the window at the beautiful clouds, curling her toes and flexing them softly. Celestial leaned onto her side and her eyes fluttered cl...
"Friday nights here in Albany in January sure aren't what we expected are they?" Dave looks at his roommate sitting at his computer. "Friday night our last year of college and one of us is downloading some porn and the other is about to walk to the hockey game by himself in a Nor'Easter not quite what we expected. " Justin simply shrugged...
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He sat watching TV, the patterns of color projected across his shirt. She descends in the corner with her little smile and tucks her wings into a jaunty angle, kneeling at his feet. "Hello." Only his eyes move, then they slide over her with the impersonal flow of water over rocks. His head moves briefly up in the economical acknowledgment involving the min...
I awake to the smell of fresh coffee wafting upwards from the kitchen to our bedroom. Lazily, I roll over to take you into my arms to re-live last night's lovemaking but I come up empty. I see a little residual steam coming from the bathroom and I leap - well not quite leap since you tired me out pretty much by midnight the night before - and creep into the...
There were bags and bags of clothes scattered about Cindy's bed late that night. Tight vinyl dresses worn for late-night clubbing, short night gowns with matching thongs, tiny skirts and tank tops, and stiletto heels of all colors covered Cindy's room. There were long sexy full-length robes with matching nylon stockings, dark fur coats and tiny glittery stri...