"You'll be paid five dollars a week, with room and board." The Lord of the House led him down a maze of dirty corridors. They passed doors lying off their hinges, and some barely affixed. The plaster was falling from the walls in places, oil lamps left carbon stains on the low ceiling. In short, the place was a dump. But that wasn't to say it was beyond repa...
*If you outlive your friends it hurts, but if they outlive you it could hurt more* (Note: Combat is a bit over to top -- just warning you) Prelude: We were considered brothers because of the neighborhood we grew up in since the seventh grade led us to always hanging out together. It was our thing. Dallas Aaronson was the closest we had to a jock, plus he...
My fiancé Riley and I have been together going on five years. He's ask me to set a date on more than one occasion but we get along so well, I'm almost afraid to rock the boat. He knows how much I love him so he doesn't pressure me and that makes it easier on both of us. He says he's willing to wait for as long as it takes until I finally decide it's the righ...
Mikael watched the merchants as they wound their way along the twisting mountain path. The year was entering one of the quarterly trading seasons, and Mikael knew the group he overlooked would be heading to the southern ports. From there he could only guess at their destination, although from the barbed armour the chief guard had donned it looked as if they...
It was 7pm...the street lights had just begun to flicker and warm in the distance, yet the only light that shown upon the calm waters was dim lighting provided by the well-placed lanterns along the small dock. He had surely put much thought into this encounter, keeping it hidden from me for weeks now...all except for the time of arrival. His instructions wer...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
Sasha stood still as a statue, absentmindedly watching the horizon. She was profoundly bored, and lingered silently several stories up on a roof-top terrace. A hot, arid breeze blew lightly in her face and gently set her wavy auburn hair aflutter. She had been there for a while with little else to do, and had spent most of her afternoon gazing far beyond the...
Author's note: This is my first illustrated story submission. The kink is Dom Daddy/Little Girl and all characters are over the age of eighteen. Ratings and comments are welcome. I found her in my chair, fumbling with a jeweled butt plug. Except for reading glasses and thigh-high socks, what she should have been wearing was abandoned at her perfect littl...
Prince Karlirn Qirlian pushed the hood of his parka back and shook his head, sending silver hair swirling around his face snapping with small sparks of blue magic. Standing inside the human compound as the rest of his entourage scrambled in out of the storm, he felt too irritated to care much about being an inconvenience to the monks of this particular order...
*** "Setting sun can't shine, now you're gone Inside sleeping, my heart beating You know that you tried to hide it Shouldn't you have said what you meant? You lied!" Peach *** It was supposed to be a quiet getaway from the city, a break from the tedious routine. A moment my wife and I could spend together to enjoy each other's company. Simple as that...