WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Alice Marie Fairborn opened her narrow cerulean eyes for the first time in 9 hours, her arms stretched in an energizing motion before leaping off her velvet-draped bed in happiness. She was finally out of high school! She had turned eighteen a week before, and spent it at the local church she and her parents attended every Sunday. Unlike most of her classmat...
This chapter is in moderation. The chapter content will be available again soon. Thank you for your patience!What's next? DeletedLocked DeletedLocked My best friend's husband (when younger) My best friend's husband (present day) The young dragon The dragon's uncle A chance encounter on the dog walk A business trip to America The younger man a...
The Bride: Willow Wilde is a sweet young woman deeply in love with her fiancé. She's trying really hard to behave politely for her rich new in-laws, and feeling a little put-upon. She doesn't really understand why people make such a big deal out of having casual sex with good friends -- she and her fiancé have been doing it all along! As long as everyone's h...
The one-eyed prophet Changoparati, mutely miming his prognostications of doom to the blind, while in pursuit of the pleasures of the flesh and pondering the imponderable aspects of the face of God, who, he thinks he might of seen one day out of the corner of his eye, crossing the street with a aardvark on a leash. I'm simply wasting time while being tempora...
*This story has been uploaded to other sites in swedish. As that implies, I'm not a native speaker and the story takes place in Sweden during the 19:th century, which was a time when many swedes left the country for looking for better opportunities. I hope the foreign setting doesn't obstruct too much. I have quite a lot of material for the main branch of th...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Who's that?" Sara grinned happily. "Oh, that's Jesse." Iris said dismissively, before she noticed the gleam in Sara's eye, and she said warningly, "Sara..." "Introduce me." Sara grinned. "No." Iris protested. "Now." Sara s...
Dear Readers, I apologize for the delay of this chapter, however, please take into consideration that writing it, editing it, going over it again and finally submitting it takes time, sometimes longer than expected or wanted. That's life. We can't change that. So please be patient for the next chapters to submit. My editor is currently ill. This chapter wa...
During the making of ‘Middlemarch’ Jane Pearce, the commissioning editor of the BBC, called me to talk about an exciting opportunity. “How do you feel about filming in Italy?” “Great, I love working there.” “Well I’ve had a rather interesting offer from RAI who have just shown ‘Pride and Prejudice’ and really liked the bawdy nature of the tale you told and s...
Society is full of women who happily live their lives fulfilling the roles that have been set forth for them: mother, co-worker, boss, friend. You pass by them on the street and they seem completely normal; in fact, you probably don't give them a second look. They're the rule-followers, conformers, keepers of the status quo. Without them, and their male coun...