I see dead people. An odd phenomenon is happening now that I'm getting older. Suddenly, I know more dead people than I do living people, a not so subtle reminder of what's in store for me, later than sooner, I hope. It occurred to me when an old friend from high school suddenly died of a heart attack the other day. It hit home because he was my age. He coul...
Well, welcome to the High School of the Damned. We have a few things to discuss. First of all, your name. The first name you entered is your name. The second name is my name and I'm your...well, we'll get to that...but think of it as a guardian angel. So, keep that in mind, and if you need to change it, go ahead. I'll wait. Good to go? Okay. My name is Slut...
They say that life experiences can change you. What happens to your life when you are no longer numbered among the living yet aren't dead either? My name is Raphael Hughes. If you were to gaze upon me, you'd see a tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. Once upon a time, that's who I was. Then, everything changed one night. It was the summer afte...
**The conclusion of the story. Nothing else particularly erotic in these chapters. Here for completeness, only.** 17. Shibari Roku awoke upside down, the blood rushing to her head. Her arms were somehow restrained behind her and there was an agonizing ache in her shoulders. Roku tried desperately to get a sense of which way was up, but wherever she was,...
"What? When did we break the order? A few nights ago? Bullshit. I was the one pushing for enforcement of the ban on targeting civilians. Why would I then target Ueno's kid, especially so quickly? Do I look like I am stupid?" Musashi said, angrily, on the phone. "I'm the messenger, Yamato-san. Still, the fact remains the kid is dead. Died in the hospital aft...
I am making this up as I go. I hope you enjoy! P.S. My apologies for the awkward writing style. I am still incredibly new to this smut thing. ***** Part 2 - Passion Rising The fall months slowly turned into winter, and Victoria's visits to the graveyard become more and more sparse. They had warned her that they would not be able to leave the ground durin...
Penelope NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up... Disclaimer: nobody in this story is younger than 18 * * * * * The Premise: XXX-Women After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission h...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Sydnee Thompson and Angela Gernaud left the trailer at Lot C and walked across the narrow strip of clam shells. The steps in front of the...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Candice Kane had her trials: her name, her ex, and his new skank of a wife. That, she cou...
If somebody told me a year ago that this would happen, I would have laughed at them so hard, seriously. Here I am. Lying in bed next to my girlfriend Michelle Tremblay. Looking into her icy blue eyes, I smile. I run my hand through her short, spiky blonde hair and caress her smooth alabaster skin. The six-foot-tall Amazonian beauty stretched happily next to...