Rohit and Mira headed to the last location in their honeymoon itinerary. It was Rohit's plan to visit the beaches of Monaco. He loved to have a relaxing night stay at the beach resort watching the sunrise and was secretly hoping that his wife would lose the initial shyness by this time and would be ready to wear the lingerie that he bought for her. They head...
I'm fascinated by the fact of creative repetition; in fact, I envy it and aspire to it. It's a curious thing about art and stories that appeals to me, so I will try to explain. When I was a kid, I got my first viewings of the James Bond movies "The Spy Who Loved Me" and "Moonraker" one weekend, back-to-back. There was a big snow out, I think either school w...
My name is Ben Harker. I’m one of the Forester Five, the group of kids you probably read about in the paper a decade ago. We were five unrelated kids born on the same day across the world and given up for adoption. Some billionaire-funded research group swooped in and took us for these strange experiments. They gave us weird drugs and monitored us day in and...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story...
Chad Wilson looked out over the brown grass, gently blowing in the crisp autumn breeze towards the tall pine trees that covered most of the twenty acres of his East Texas home. It might not be much, but this property was the culmination of his lifelong dream. A place all his own. A tiny piece of history. His history. He stared at the newsfeed on his phone a...
EPILOGUE Many years had passed... The young, rather tall and slender black woman had turned 18 a few months before. She was standing beside her groom under the large white tent that had been set up on the perfectly maintained large lawn. It was a beautiful sunny day, albeit scorching hot. The young bride was drenched under her immaculate white bridal abaya...
A reporter hoping to get her big break gets more than she bargained for. Celia shifts in her seat, alternating between making infinitesimal last minute adjustments to her appearance and watching the clock--despite the floor to ceiling windows comprising the back wall of the penthouse office that James Henneson's assistant had guided her to. The windows a...
Life is not easy when you are a person of a certain size, if you know what I mean. My name is Jericho Brown and I've always been a large man. Six feet three inches tall, jet-black and bulky. Yeah, I've heard them all throughout my twenty three years on this planet. Currently, I attend Boston University. Last summer, I earned a Bachelors degree in business an...
Hello everyone! I know, I know... I'm really bad at finishing these stories. I have two or three to conclude but I had a lot of call to finish this one so here ya go! As always, constructive criticism is encouraged but abuse will not be tolerated and summarily deleted. Hope you enjoy the conclusion! Damian visibly flinched when Allie dropped the bombshell t...
Characters in this chapter are from my previous story, An American Count. I hope you enjoy the crossover. Please remember that constructive criticism is fine but I do not tolerate abuse (i.e. name calling.) Talking about my writing is fine. Talking about my mother is grounds for comment deletion. Fourteen hours after Damian made the arrangements, his chart...