Taylor is downstairs baking cookies in the middle of the night while you are asleep in your guys bed. A phone rings. She hears footsteps coming down the stairs and quickly turns around to see you standing in the entry way of the kitchen. "Hey Davey, is everything alright, lover?" "No ... Tay. There was a guy on the phone who says he knows you...
"I want a hero not a weapon strapped with pecs." [Title taken from the Tom Smith Song Rocket Ride.] 1. Violence: what is it good for.... Answer, a lot more than sex is. My previous article was about sex, so violence had to be next. I have heard multiple answers to the question: "Why put fight scenes into a novel? David Drake, author of dozens of sci-fi...
If you don't know what's a snowball ballbusting story then take a look at this: https://prestoplans.com/snowball-writing-collaborative-writing-activity/ Basically you every chapter is written by a different person, so try to write an open ending. You can ad multioples chapters to different stories if you want! Write as much as you want, and have fun!What's n...
Érase una vez, un goblin que estaba corriendo por el bosque. Estaba escapando de un grupo de personas que lo perseguía. El de piel verde huía rápidamente, y traía en un saco un objeto que cuidaba con precaución y esmero. Trataba de darse a la fuga pero sabía que lo seguían de cerca. Las preguntas que lo acongojaban eran: ¿Podrá escapar? ¿Que pasaría si lo at...
Moscow, Russia. January 3rd, 1956. It was a cold Russian night, but the warmth of our bodies could have fed a thousand suns, as we barely crammed our two bodies into a single sleeping bag, staring up at the twinkling Moscow sky. The KGB, searching beneath us, we sat atop an empty business building. We were star-crossed lovers, fearing for our life from both...
Em um tempo desconhecido nosso aventureiro está em meio há um confronto, faz uma semana que ele saiu do seu reino para conhecer as cidades vizinhas em busca de se tornar o maior guerreiro de todos e se vingar de uma certa alguém. O que ele não esperava era parar em uma luta contra uma maga maligna, claro que tentar roubar suas poções escondido não era uma bo...
You are Marcus Bluemantle, and you have spent fifteen of the twenty-three years of your life under the demanding tutelage of High Maga Leana Whitedove, who taught you how to harness the power of the elements, bend space and time and twist perceptions, as well as call upon outside powers... And you are now free to make your way into the world. While Mistress...
You know, hitting one with four of us is very wrong. Not fair. Russians are said to have a heightened sense of justice. Judging by my ancestors and me, it is. In general, when I saw that three hefty blacks and some kind of homosexual white - hiting with their feet a guy of about twenty, of medium build - I was furious. It was pointless to call the cops, they...
This is our first attempt at a story and we really hope you enjoy it. It would have never been published without the help of our wonderfully patient and helpful editor, SexyGeek, who we owe our sincerest thanks! Please give us feedback as we would love to hear what you think of our fantasy. CANDA * I was on my knees, putting away the kick pads after my h...
Stefan: When I saw him lead her upstairs and then proceed to kiss her, I really wanted to take his head off, but the worse part was that she let him. I've never felt betrayed by anyone in my life but in that moment I felt like she'd ripped my heart out and handed it back to me. Feeling the tears in my own heart, I disappeared from the house and began to wal...