My name is Saoirse Lennon, and I am a werewolf. At least, I will be soon. I got bitten by one a few nights ago, bitten and thrown through the wall of my woodshed, and I was pretty fucked up after that attack, but now...things are happening to me, and almost none of them good. Sure, I can eat myself out now, and licking my own privates was fun, but that guil...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** My name is Megan Holly. I'm a short, twenty-four-year-old white girl, five-foot-two, one hundred and twenty-eight pounds, short, dyed-blonde hair, beautiful cherub face, lovely green eyes, hourglass body with a beautiful heart-shaped ass, C-cup breasts, dark-pink nipples, b...
My name is Saoirse Lennon. I moved out to the town of Lonesome Moon with my dad, though 'town' is a relative word. We actually moved out to the middle of bumfuck nowhere, out into the middle of snow and pine trees. The town is actually forty minutes away through rough country, and the roads out here consist of little more than backwoods dirt and gravel that...
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Dear Readers, Here is the second installment. I hope you enjoy it. KemMyst ***** Lyssa kept going over her notes, trying to figure out what should be done first to protect the packs. Everything she read led to something else, even things she hadn't originally considered, like the legends of lycanthropy and how it spread. Silver bullets. The other thing...
Ryu's POV The sun's light beamed through the window and struck my face. My eyes fluttered open, but groaned as I leaned up and rubbed my head. I turned to my left and looked to my nightstand. It was already 7 in the morning, yet my alarm clock did not go off an hour earlier. Then I heard a groaning noise while something moving in my bed. It was Cristina sle...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Love and War In the morning I was, unsurprisingly, exhausted. Morrigan and I packed up, just in case, but stayed put. I ended up dozing by the fire, not sleeping deeply enough to repeat the dreams from the night before. I had just shut my eyes, it seemed, when Morrigan was shaking me, one hand clamped over my mouth. I opened my eyes and...
The city in the distance was covered in a deep overcast tonight and I could see the sheets of rain coming down as it made its way here. The flashes of blue in the clouds promised it would be a strong storm. I brought my wineglass to my lips and took a long sip from it, the crimson in it cold on the way down my throat. Silver glinted and shimmered in my ear...
I watched the flames rolling in the fire for a long moment, pondering your words before taking a drink from my glass. My statement about not so happy endings having obviously sparked something in you. "I understand your concern my pet, but this is all in the past now. Life is a trial and we learn from it, regardless if our hearts still beat or not." I rose...