Tim stood atop the Time-Warner Building, one more gargoyle on the Gotham skyline, his cape shifting and flowing with the night wind. He only ever took a little joy in looking like a badass—maybe a little more when he was with the Titans, and he dropped out of the ceiling with a plan and a good one-liner, and they all reacted with shock and awe. In Gotham, th...
This story is meant to set up a larger one told in multiple parts. There isn't any sex in this chapter. Please remember that all of this is fiction, and meant for entertainment. Enjoy. ***** There were sirens blaring outside. There were more in the distance from the sound. Jon Anger peaked out towards the vast army of lights and sirens and guns, and groane...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. House Calls -- Part I In the aftermath of destruction that had hit the city by the lake, there stood a beacon of hope and safety. Even tho...
Oh my God! I am sick. And have a headache. And I need to pee. Badly. Worst hangover ever! I try to gather my wits, and get out of bed before I wet myself. As I stand up, the nausea gets worse, and so does the headache. I rush to the toilet, and pee. Then I stand for five minutes looking into the bowl, breathing heavily, not quite sure if I hope I will vomit...
(The final chapter told by Xana.) "What a beautiful man," I thought looking at Zenoi, standing naked in the pool under the holy waterfall. The early morning sun splashed through the tropical trees to throw its rays on him. Highlighted by the sun, Zenoi epitomized the perfect example of a man of Eros, with no bodily hair except on his head. The long wet blon...
Prelude Anna Nicole Smith leaned back on the plush red velvet bedspread, her back arching and her ample chest rising invitingly. The position caused her already vast breasts to jut out even further from her chest, the mountainous peaks were topped with hard, erect nipples that glistened slightly in the dim light of the bedroom. "Damn you got some big titti...
I couldn't believe the news. My best friend was going to be my new stepsister. My father was a widower, my mother having died when I was just four. We had moved cities when I was five, as Dad couldn't stand living in the same house he had shared with Mom. We weren't the only ones. A single mom moved into the house next door a month later, bringing her fiv...
A/N: It's been a long while since I've been able to get back to my Tikbalang stories. Here's the first chapter of the third novel in my series. I do hope you enjoy it, and I would really appreciate your feedback. Hopefully I can get back into my writing groove and be able to post more chapters soon. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Then wake up t...
Ok guys this is my first story i have been working so am not sure how bad or good i am. So i would appreciate constructive criticism. I have three more chapters to post but i don't have an editor. I would appreciate any grammar, typos or punctuation corrections. Hopefully it isn't that bad since am not native English speaker. Otherwise enjoy. Don't forget...