Chapter 3 - ...Laney... As Tom made the drive from the cemetery back to his home his mood slowly shifted from one of deep melancholy to one of resignation. He knew his parents were both gone and no amount of wishing would change that fact. His short conversation with Mrs. Nelson had made him accept that the death of his parents could be viewed as the culmin...
Chapter 4 didn't do so well when I checked before commencing this one. Only 987 views. I was a bit disappointed with that but it there were some people who added it to favourites so I was encouraged enough to bring you the next part of the story. Thank you to the ones that like my stories and really this series is more popular than I probably realize. We con...
Copyright © 2013 Kings Woman A seasonal stocking filler -- for Michael * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (22 min/mp3) * * * * * On that day I had decided to wear my red dress. It hadn't snowed as yet. Frost was furring the grass and trees, the walkways sparkled in the cold bright winter sunshine. A warm red dress in a world w...
Travis stood on the corner, wishing that he didn't give a crap about what he wore. After all, if he didn't give a crap about what he wore he wouldn't have come out tonight in just jeans, a T-shirt and a thin leather jacket. The tee even had holes in it where the seams were wearing away after countless washes and being worn to innumerable gigs and shows. But...
Frost has enetered the mortal kombat tournament, but she suffers greatly during her fights due to her pride.What's next? Frosts arrive at shang tsungs island What's next? Frosts arrive at shang tsungs island...
Two billions year old Jehovah created his greatest accomplishment angel and archangels. They were created to protect certain planets and spread the God will. For about two thousand year everything was amazing. The proud warrior and healing race of angels seem to become stronger in power we loving brothers and sons. Until there was talk that Jehovah was goi...
Have mercy on me, this is my first story of any kind, let alone first posting on Literotica. I am only now really developing an interest in various Fantasy topics and Worlds as I spent my youth as a Jock and adulthood as a Marine. I hope you enjoy this story and I hope to progressively improve as the parts add up. Also, I have started a story in mind about a...
Julia sighed as she flipped on the light and tossed her keys on the table. Her tiny little house seemed so silent and lonely. It was nice to be away from a hectic work day, to be back her haven where she could curl up in her rocking chair, drink some tea, and delve into a really good book. Still, sometimes, even in her three-room little cottage, things seeme...
Preordained. Just because it has already been woven does not mean that is how it will be. There is no sex in this story. The blade moved smoothly across his skin with no drag or pull, the sword shaving the hairs off his arm better than any razor. Satisfied with the blades sharpness he sheathed his sword. Having finished mending his battered armor as best...
"Slowly," Jean breathed, her voice so strained she might have been begging, though the sheer need in her tone was far too vehement for that. "Give it to me very slowly... that's it... bit by bit... inch by inch... all the way... ohhh, Scott, your tongue...!" Scott knelt between Jean's stockinged legs. He had her pinned against her desk, almost sitting on i...