"How are we going to find the others?" Aiden wanted to know. Ella and Marc looked at each other and Aiden sighed. "You guys know where they are." "Yes." They said together. Aiden shook his head and stood up. He began pacing and looked at Alani. "Are you even the least bit pissed off?" he asked her. "They only blocked our powers for our protection Aide...
The sun will rise soon, and since I'm yet to feed, this is decidedly bad news. Soon the unbearable light will bathe the desert sands, and like all my kind, I must hide or perish. Such is my lot in life as one of the undead. I walk through the streets of Mogadishu, a slender, brown-skinned young Somali woman, my head covered by a nice hijab, my dress blowing...
Well, I'm overwhelmed. I want to write more stories in the settings of Eternal and Cold Steel, but I'm stuck on the former, and the latter has gotten a little too ambitious--plus I have three new stories I want to work on. I figured I'd do a oneshot to psych myself up a little and convince myself that I could accomplish something. I hope you like it! (After...
Maria sat at the kitchen table with her roommate Rochelle. Maria was a Hispanic beauty. She had long black hair, big brown eyes, thick, full pouty lips and a body women would die for. She was constantly wondering why men hardly ever approached her and when they did, why it was always drunken assholes that had to make some sort of lewd remark toward her. The...
He watched the smile slowly, her lips stretching out and open and her tongue gingerly licking the white smear. "I told you whipped cream was a good thing." cracking a smile of his own, "a little more to the left now sweetie, you're missing a spot. A lot of spots actually" laughing and leaning into press a kiss to her cheek. They lay against each other, giggl...
This is a satire of some of the stories that appear in the loving wives section. Be warned this story contains a white wife having sex with multiple black men, with some cuckolding elements. If this offends you then, please read on and you may call me a closet homosexual in the comments after. I have tried to make the story as clichéd and outrageous as possi...
Author's Note : Thanks to Angel Love for her wonderful editing. To my Mistress: What a joy it is to belong to someone like You. "Good Morning my sweet boy." I respond still a little groggy, "Good morning." You cut me off with one finger to my lips and a soft, "Shhh." "I have some things to tell you this morning dear boy, about what it means to be min...
This is Marie taking her turn at domination after the story "A Kinky Afternoon". This story can certainly be read and enjoyed on its own, but you might want to read about the Kinky Afternoon first. * We're together naked – but I'm exhausted. I apologize and beg for you to let me sleep for an hour or so. You pout a little but give in as long as I take a Via...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** In the arena where the WWE's SmackDown brand is doing a Television taping for Friday night, the current United States Champion Bobby Lashley, dressed in his black wrestling tights is standing next to SmackDown's backstage correspondent Kristal Marshall, waiting for her...
Interlude I: The Promise of Sand Sand lies underfoot, silent, unknowing, windswept. Sun streams down on vast reaches of sand, it's journey complete. Silent sand, caressed by sun, warmed by the indifference of chaos, sand drifts along the boundary between land and sea. Between what was, and what is. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence,...