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In the Dark

by Saxon_Hart on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Foreword from Saxon Hart First thing I have to say is Thanks to qmh1 for writing 500 Annies. Why am I thanking another author for writing a story? Because it inspired this one. I read 500 Annies with great enthusiasm. When I was done I read the feedback and some of the suggestions for how he might deal with Annie being a whore. I was composing a feedback su...

Bare and Dead: Pauline

by davebccanada on May 11, 2020
Novels and Novellas

MIKE CLAYMORE MYSTERY #3: PAULINE ***** Chapter 1 "I am Richard, son of Michael, son of Mary Morris and Duncan Claymore. I don't understand, Dad. Why is Grandma as important in my lineage as Grandpa? Why is Grandma Claymore more important than Mom or her parents?" Father and son are bonding in a way they seldom have time to do daily. "Because your Gr...

Exit with a Bang: Marcel

by davebccanada on Jun 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Another MIKE CLAYMORE MYSTERY: Marcel A novel by David Horton Copyright 2020 Chapter 1 It's Friday, January 2nd,1998 and the Claymore household is quite still after the panic of the New Years Eve party of Wednesday last. Guests at their home included Trudy and all her kids. It was not the ideal way to settle into a new home but all in all, it had g...

A Farewell to Arms

by dtiverson on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

I've leveraged the Hemingway canon for a few of my stories. And A Farewell to Arms is the only one left now. That is the definitive war novel; as iconic as The Red Badge of Courage. I was hesitant to try to cover it because we don't fight wars like that anymore. But my pal Richard Gerald talked me into at least looking at it. And in the end I saw that the...

Tank's Farewell

by Scorpio44a on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

[Some of you have never known a man like Tank. I had the privilege. Perhaps this story of fiction mixed with events and feelings quite real will give you a glimpse into what Tank meant to me. I'm putting the story in Romance because from 1968 on it really was love.] * Weather.com gave me the bad news. The drive to Tank's funeral wasn't going to be fun. The...

Sizzling Embrace Ch. 08

by adjoaq on Apr 3, 2019
Interracial Love

Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Tyler Tyron Wesley vs. Tanesha Ashton Sorry about the length guys. Dedicated to Andria...my muse! To Kak, Gaga & Queenie...enjoy your AGADZI moment. And to the original TANESHA ASHTON. Love your swag chica... Signed, sealed, delivered! *** "Why can't we just take out these two now?" Will, one of Ty's fellow A...

I'm Seduced By Demi Lovato

by baranbrat on Dec 24, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My name is Pam Shamanski and I have been happily married for nearly twenty years to John. We met in college where I fell madly in love with him. We were married soon after graduation and we moved to a suburb of Dallas. John is tall, over six feet tall, dark haired and very handsome. He has a nice mustache which tickles when he goes down on me, which I love...

Merry Little Christmas

by Saxon_Hart on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This isn't really the story I wanted to break into Loving Wives with. But when I realized that the holiday contest was coming, I couldn't resist writing this tale for it. But as the deadline approaches I realize I want to not rush this and make it a better tale. There is violence, but not enough to rival most network television. There is also no sex in this...

"Myra's Little Book Shop"

by carvohi on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

By way of introduction: Like "Marsha and Gary", though still a loving wives tale, this does not follow the traditional 'Loving Wives' formula so stop now if that's your interest. Also for the skimmers and 'nonreaders' don't waste your time, go someplace else. And also, the opening for this story has the same setting as another story I wrote that I pulle...

Hormone Replacement

by Ray Dario on Feb 6, 2018
BDSM

A stifled sob snuck between Kelli's pursed lips as she sat on the edge of her bed. With the curtains drawn and the door shut, her bedroom was dark even though the evening sun peeked through small gaps around the windows. It was that time of the month again and the cramps were as bad as ever. Along with the cramps came the despondency, the moodiness, the list...