Here it is, the next chapter of HFHM, and just in the nick of time! It should go without saying that my plans (much like yours) have been royally fucked for the foreseeable future. I still intend to keep writing as much as I can each month, but with everything closed down and my family now at home during odd hours of the day, my writing schedule has been sc...
Hey everybody, here I am with the next exciting chapter of HFHM! If you are new, it's honestly easiest if you go back to Chapter 1. This story is written in chapters and you are smack dab in the middle of Book Three. Besides, there's plenty of monster sex you have already missed. A special shout out to those of you who wrote me saying you've never sent a l...
Hi all! Annabelle here with the next chapter of HFHM! New reader? This is one of the final chapters of Book Three of Home for Horny Monsters. You really should start at Chapter One. (Don't worry, there will be a Book Four) Returning reader? Welcome back! Not only am I excited to see you again, but I am excited to share this chapter with you! A lot is about...
Goblin's Note: This chapter is very plot-driven, so if you haven't read the previous chapters yet, I suggest you do so! Enjoy! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Such a delight to see you again, Master," Scarlet said, her voice soft and delicately clicking like an old music box. The grapevine dryad wore a very dark red dress, along with a black cartwheel hat and veil. All...
This story is a future-era sequel of: https://www.literotica.com/s/theo-the-blood-angel-of-lescatie Theo died alongside the Ten Thousand Martyrs. The world was sealed from corruption. The world moved on, and decades later, permanent peace set across Ermorea, ending human slavery, and the genocide's wounds over time. Time is the salve of wounds...and so pa...
This chapter contains lesbian sex, hypnosis, moral quandaries, and a bit of gay sex. Now, I'm guessing not all my regular readers are here for the latter, so if it's not your cuppa, just skip to the next scene break when it rolls around. Snatch kicked a stone, muttering an old tavern tune under his breath. As a rule, the thief generally hated singing, danci...
So, I guess this would be a good time to tell you that this isn't a story about a Princess who was rescued from a tower guarded by a dragon. And it's not a story about the princess marrying her rescuer or about them falling in love and having two point five children and living happily ever after. Sure, there is a princess in this story, and there might even...
Hello all and welcome to my forth chapter of book 2 of Ranicke. I have been thinking about creating an e-mail list for people that would like to have updates on when I am going to be posting chapters and possibly even new stories. If you are interested in this please send me a feedback form with what series you would like to be kept abreast of and include wh...
All described sexual activity is between adults. Secondly editing was done by whordinary girl she's awesome. Third this is work will describe dark violent acts that mirror reality. ***** Rise of the Warlock The book was old and black with a peculiar smell of ancient and secret things. It pulled at me and drew me in like a black hole. Curiosity has alw...
Lak-Non, he just didn't feel like a James, had finally moved to the caravan and tents which had belonged to this James. He was currently sitting in a chair strumming a Gitturn and thinking about the last few weeks. Lak-Non knew that his arrival had tossed a massive stone into the pool known as the tribes. That had been obvious that time he had woken up and r...