March 26th, 1886 I sat on one of the pews in the First Temple of the Panarii and looked at nothing in particular. There seemed very little point to moving myself from where I sat -- and there was no better place to sit and think than here, in the quiet of the temple. The building itself was large and rectangular, with enough room it seemed for the whole ci...
I hope you enjoy this one, comments are always welcome but please remember that the author reserves all rights in this work including the right to copy, reproduce or publish this work in any medium. * * * * * Samantha heaved a sigh of relief as she crested the last mountain ridge. It was all down hill from here, literally. Taking out her bottle of water sh...
A subtle wooden tap resounded throughout the small bedroom. It was late afternoon. The bed was unkempt, clothes of the day in a small heap at its foot. Jessica sat in her undergarments at her desk, thinking. Tap tap tap The pencil kept softly striking wood of the Ikea-bought desktop. Jessica was plotting. Her black hair cascaded carelessly behind her...
This is the story of Kisa Ando, an orphaned Japanese woman whose 21st birthday is today. Why is she still an orphan at this age? Well, that ironically involves the extra sexual organ in her trousers. For you see, she was born as a true hermaphrodite and was, in her opinion, cursed to stay this way by her birth parents. For those who don't know what this mean...
Author’s Note: This story is written in expression of my passion for pirates. Ever since I was in high school, I have fantasized about a handsome rogue, back in the day, capturing me and whisking me off to his pirate ship to have his way with me again and again. I read numerous romance novels around pirates and more recently, have done some research on them...
(DEO) ''Sorry I'm late, Kara was supposed to Wake me up, she never did. What's Happening Downtown?'' Asks John as he sits down in a chair and checks The Earth Defense Grid. ''Don't know, Kara's fighting an Alien that only she knows of what race nothing showed up on the Grid, your Powers picking anything up?'' Asks Whinn. ''All I got is a Humanoid entering At...
(This story involves sex with the undead, ghosts, and perhaps a very unfortunate end for our protagonist. If that isn't your cup o' tea, I understand. But darling Bella will be a recurring character in some of my work,) Bella wasn't your ordinary college student. Honestly, Bella wasn't ordinary, period. If you saw Bella first thing in the morning, you...
There are hundred of legends of magical objects of great power. One of those objects is based on the idea that the pen is might then the sword. Quite literally a pen that could defeat an army of swords because it could change reality so that those blades would lose. As the form of writting changed over the years, the different objects took their places besid...
Fifty years after a nearly apocalyptic world war, human population is a fraction of what it had been. In an effort to restore the dangerous population levels, women were enslaved and used as reproductive machinery. In the natural response to such arbitrary oppression, a courageous leader arose among the women and led many of them out of the giant maternity-c...
A Hunter, a person that makes a living by hunting monsters and doing request for civilians. Most people become hunters so they can gain wealth, fame, a better living, or other reasons. Some even become hunters to sneak out of crimes they've done. Some hunters are even criminals or ex-criminals; this exception causes some places to disagree with the ways of t...