My name is Saoirse Lennon, and I am a werewolf. At least, I will be soon. I got bitten by one a few nights ago, bitten and thrown through the wall of my woodshed, and I was pretty fucked up after that attack, but now...things are happening to me, and almost none of them good. Sure, I can eat myself out now, and licking my own privates was fun, but that guil...
Rori King's POVArrowhead Pack House There would not be a lot of time before law enforcement arrived. Per our plan, Chase had called 911 as soon as we saw the wolves rushing through the trees along our southern boundary. It didn't take much longer for our cameras to pick up the groups of cars and trucks filled with armed warriors heading our way. They couldn...
Thanks to Bad Hobbit for his very useful suggestions and corrections. I didn't follow all of them, so responsibility for the story is mine, as is copyright. This story can't be appreciated without reading the first two parts of this series. ***** Living with my wife is an adventure, a wild ride. A scary ride at times. She's a cannonball, literally. The...
Ellen I am "happily" married with two kids, one girl, age eight, and one boy, age six along with a dog, age five, and a husband, age 30. All of us live comfortably in a three bedroom house in a small Georgia town. I teach high school chemistry and physics. We live a normal middle class life, which is pretty uptown in a small farming community like this. In...
Author Note: With everything going on in the world at the moment, I wanted to write something a little less serious. I hope that comes through and you enjoy it. Thank you for taking the time to read my story, I really do appreciate it. Prologue It was a typical Sunday like any other. Mary Jacobs was grabbing the last of the towels for the pool when the do...
Hello strangers! It's me again, your favorite writer of this story! First, I'd like to apologize for forgetting to mention that I was taking a short break for christmas, I put it in my bio, but I'm sure not everyone checks it. Second, I'd like to thank Ed for his amazing help as usual, but unfortunately this will be the last chapter he edits. Real life oblig...
The party was packed with people, scattered throughout the large, suburban mansion, 20 and 30 somethings dressed in the carefully casual manner that was meant to look good without seeming like they were actually trying to impress. They were playing pool or ping pong and watching TV and there was food and booze and dancing and laughing and everyone seemed to...
This story takes place about six years after "McKayla's Miracle". If you haven't read the previous chapters, I suggest you do so first. There is not a lot of sex in this story, so if that's what you're looking for, hit the "back" button on your browser now because this is the wrong story for you. Please leave a comment or send me an email! ****************...
Just one disclaimer everyone. This is a work of fiction. It is a story that was created for everyone's enjoyment. Under no circumstances should this be viewed as a script to cause harm to any real person. Any resemblance to any political party should be taken as purely coincidental, and in no way reflects the issues of politics today. Having said that, pleas...
They say there is a fine line between the emotions of love and hate. Supposedly it's even documented that a person can swing back and forth and at times experience both emotions at the exact same time. Up until six months ago I would have said that was impossible, but no longer. Right now there is a damn war going on in my head. I'm going from loving to hat...