Seattle 2007 Rowan sat in the living room of his brother's penthouse, drinking his fourth glass of scotch. He felt a bit numb, but he needed that. So many of his senses had been screaming that what they were doing was wrong. Rowan needed to quiet down his worries. "Did she wake up yet?" Rowan asked as Derek exited the room he locked Lilith in. "No, she's...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 6 – Sister Mary Clare BEEP BEEP BEEP Eye's shot open, the horror a dream a DREAM! sitting up and screamed "Noooooooooooo!". Lilith realised her voice was still female, her arms were still female. She ripped the sheets from her bed and admired her beautiful body her curved figure. Her...
The male was bathing in the small whirlpool beneath the falls, just as she expected. At least he was predictable. She had been tracking this male for three days now. She would have to strike today. He was a magnificent male! Tall, a good hand length taller than her, and extremely muscular. Two large scars on his chest indicated that he had been a fairly se...
Joy awoke dreamily, remembering where she was and what she was doing. She'd had erotic dreams all night, mostly of John. Those dreams left her in an aroused state and remembering that she had impulsively left on a transcontinental trip with a steaming hot business tycoon only added to the tingling in her clit. She was alone in a nice cool bed, the expensive...
"A drow?" Mary stared bewildered at the figure that lay before, a body that had once been that of a young elf woman, Lilith Woodgrove, now transformed, into a dark, twisted, sexier form. "Yes, I read about them when I was in the convent," Clara replied. "They have not been seen for centuries, but it was written that when an elf is exposed to demonic energi...
This is a rated (R) piece; please do not read if you feel you will be offended by the contents. Otherwise, enjoy•. )~(The McLain Theory)~( By: K.R.V. and Dominic DiMilano The small town was not even big enough to be on the map. It consisted of a few main streets, with their rows of shops, a small library, an elementary, middle and high school and a...
Within the deepest bowels of the underworld you will find the Ninth Circle of Hell, a frigid wasteland reserved only for the greatest of mortal sinners in which they suffer the biting icy winds for all eternity. In the centre of this tundra of ceaseless agony and misery is the palace of the Devil Queen. She keeps her radiator on all the time, even when going...
Part Eight - The Well-Worn Path "Walk on, go through." The young woman spurred her horse into the water, fording the river where a well defined track ran along both banks in opposite directions, clearly marking a safe place to cross. The water came up to the horse's chest and the surge of it splashed up and over the woman's clothes; a light shift clinging...
Cheap Thrills 02: Eve's Apple Adam stared out upon the wide plain before him, unconcerned with threat or danger. Lilith had been unrelenting in her abuse attacking him from everything down to his manhood. Every attempt to talk to her calmly as he was advised was of no use. In the noon sun he soon found himself thirsty and walked to the river where he fell...
**Writer's Note: Hi you guys! I have decided to edit and resubmit this series. It's pretty much the same, but with some tweaking. I got the idea for this story awhile back through a dream and didn't start writing it until a few years back. Then I submitted it to LE when I turned eighteen and never really took the time to do research and editing. So now I'm g...