Luan's eyes twinkled as she stared steadily into Daire's face, his abilities had grown strong since she had last felt this alive in his presence. Her body tingled and her heart raced, her own powers seemed awakened; even more-so then when the explosion occurred. In the aftermath of the horrible explosion Luan, Daire, Ethan, and the handful of gifted people t...
It was Thursday after school and Damon and I were hanging out at the library, trying to study for our history test tomorrow. Or at least I was. Damon was running his finger up and down my leg under the table. I swat his hand away playfully. "Stop it. We have to study," I say, trying to sound stern but my voice betrays me. "You know you love it," he says....
Readers of mine will recognize similarities to my other story Runt of the Litter. The set up is the same, clueless young man is let in on a family secret and then the fun begins, but in this one I wanted to dabble more with teratophilia and experiment with the storytelling options of having magic to play with. Beyond this you can expect my usual bullshit. Na...
Through the span of time of man there has been many secret society. Some of them were good some of them were bad. They are a part in our history, the dark parts as well as the good. None of this secret society is as feared and as powerful the society of Lady X. They go back some say 600 years and some say even further They are a society of like-minded women...
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Its a typical day at school. You arrived early and are eating cookies for breakfast in the cafeteria. The 5 minute bell rings as you stand up in pursuit if your next class. You walk around the corner to use the stairs to arrive on 500. You grab the railing as you look up and notice Rebecca Pappan wearing brown yoga pants that are riding up her ass ascending...
My name is Jasara. I'm 22 and in college. My skin is the color of coffee. I have jade green eyes and long flowing hair the color of a raven's wing. I stand 5 feet 6 inches tall and have 32DD breasts. My waist is tiny. Last semester, I was in danger of losing a scholarship because I was failing African History. I remember the day that I found out. "Jasar...
All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years old and are legally consenting adults. All characters in this story are purely fictional and any similarity with actually people or events is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy it, any and all feedback is welcome! * The bell rung as Stan made it into his history classroom. The day had been hect...
I know my wife is cheating on me. I just know it. But damn it, I can't catch her. It is Saturday morning, and I am sitting in my lawyer's conference room. My lawyer, Roscoe Noble, handled the divorce from my first wife so he has experience in these matters. He's gotten a PI to check into my suspicions. What is it with me? My first wife started cheating on...
Name: Maxwell Harper Gender: Male Species: Human (European) Age: 23 Height: 5'10 Weight: 172 lbs. Hair: Short blonde Eyes: Dark blue Style: Power/Grappler Preferred moves: Power-bombs, bearhug, DDT, tombstone Personality: Max is a simple yet focused man, his set up solely on what he's skilled with. He sees his strength as his best way of defeating...