Defining Qualities of LezBromeo and other LezBros: 'Has a PLAN if a zombie or other apocalypse occurs. Shares this plan in detail. Because well, you need to know.' ANNND He has a 'signature look' that signals there is danger and 'we're going out blazing.' This way you know to suit up, because you don't want to miss the action! 'Takes you out for shots when...
Prologue 1944 Raven was just getting used to living with Charles. It was like he had said; his parents barely cared enough to notice one child, let alone two. She was starting to think he would be true to his word. That she'd finally found a place to stay. She'd even told him about her problem. She didn't know when she'd been born, how long she'd been...
PT. 5 FRENCH WHORES MAKE THE BEST WIVES (OUR USA VACATION, MEETING WITH PUBLISHER, JEAN'S TRYST WITH PRESIDENT JFK, OMISSIONS FROM THE WARREN REPORT, NEWLY RELEASED DOCUMENTS) FRENCH WHORES MAKE THE BEST WIVES INTRODUCTION {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experiences. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence o...
This story is not sent in our world but is set in another. In an alternate universe, humans co – exist with various monsters, from vampires to werewolves to mermaids to dragons. After centuries of conflicts, mankind finally managed to make peace with all the monsters and many of which integrated into human society. Werewolves have become vegetarian, vampires...
Hi guys, sorry the last chapter will be a bit slow. October is around the corner and since it's my favorite time of year, I'm working on a story for the Halloween contest. Happy reading and please leave feedback! xxx ravenwings A different type of Game Ethan took Lilly to the bathroom to clean her up. Her beautiful face was wet from her tears and her eyes...
(author's note: I wrote this at 18 years old, and even then it was meant only as a humorous satire.) My name is The Red Goblin. I travel the world battling capitalism. The media calls me a super-villain but I consider that to be capitalist propaganda. One day, about a year ago, I glided into Hollywood on my red broomstick-glider. I passed a baby in a strol...
Hi, there. Brother Samuel here. A big and tall, fairly good-looking black man in his mid-twenties. A college graduate. An openly bisexual black person of Haitian descent. An urban poet and recently published writer. An adventurer. A crusader for just causes. A lover. A chronicler of my fellow bisexuals. I am all these things and more. These days, life is oka...
"There's someone out there for everyone, maybe even me," Artemis Patenaude said to herself, and the six-foot-tall, twenty-something, plump young French Canadian woman walked through the Rideau Shopping Center, smiling at all the happy couples. Men and women, women and women, men and men, folks of all hues, everyone looked happy. Fitting, as this was Valentin...
Since the beginning of time (or at least the mid 1960s) the campus of Cumberland University has been divided by an intense and deeply wrought rivalry between its two main sorority houses; Sigma and Omega. Nobody quite remembers what incident sparked the conflict, and in the 2010s nobody really cared, all that mattered was that the rivalry existed, and at som...
The music was rhythmic, a monotonous synthetic beat, too precise actually, too perfect, and eventually the beat struck Donna like a pillow to the head. It didn't hurt; it simply enslaved him and his head began to almost imperceptibly bob up and down, invisible to those who did not know him. But he was incapable of dance. That required an effort, or an order....