This chapter continues my story, the one that puts a different, more unique spin on the age-old vampire myth. But, because uploading chapters is faster than building them, it may take time before another makes its way to your desktop, sorry for the delay, the reality of writing I suppose. I received a complaint that my chapters are too short and that nothi...
Spotting Vincent's car pull to the side of curb, I checked to make sure nobody I recognized was around. Once I confirmed that none of my coworkers would suspect Vincent was taking me to his place, I hopped into the passenger seat. His peacock blue shirt showcased his trim torso and his tailored black pants matched his expensive shoes. The effect was strikin...
The story that follows was suggested by another Lit member. It's intended to be a series and I hope you will enjoy it. As always please read the tags, they are there for a reason. NOTE: If you have a problem with sex that's obtained through questionable means then be forewarned this is not a story you'll enjoy reading. I. Introduction The woman didn't...
Fighting was never the most difficult part of my life. Sure it had danger -- the possibility of painful death. Yet I was an excellent swordsman and danger was the spice and joy of my occupation. It was all the other stuff that bothered me. The most obvious frustration involved the removal of bodily wastes. Urination was the most frequent problem. Rarely di...
"What am I doing here? Am I mad? Have I lost it?" I thought, as I gazed out of the train window. It all seemed so normal! I gazed out at the snow covered fields and could see the sleepy little villages in the distance...pictured the families going about their daily business and looking forward to the Xmas holidays. Well I was as far removed from their idyll...
CHAPTER ONE: Cinderella's father was of good fortune. He had a large property and the most charming house in the country town. Cinderella was sixteen, she had lived without a mother since she was ten. She was beginning to blossom in areas she had only read about in books from her father's library she stole looks at, she always wished she had a mother to tal...
The weekend went by without much incident. Chris worked hard at the restaurant and Sarah took care of his wounds at the end of his shift. Johnny would peek his head in the office and see how he was healing up. The veterans would look on at Chris' back; Johnny would say something like 'How could a kid take that?' and Sarah would tell him that he was a good bo...
I, Erica Breck, was beside myself Friday night when I went home. I had thought up of a plan to possibly worm into Rick's suddenly changed lifestyle. A lifestyle I had read about many times in romance novels and stories on the net. I wanted to be in that lifestyle desperately but was afraid to seek it out at the many clubs in the area. I tried the club scene...
Author's note: This story contains scenes of a cheating wife, adultery, cuckoldry and humiliation. If that's not your cup of chai, go read something else. And remember, while adultery can be a great source of enjoyment in fantasy and erotica, in real life it damages souls and destroys marriages. Please treat the following story as a fiction and fantasy piece...
Author's Note: "History," Napoleon Bonaparte once said, "is an agreed upon set of lies." I like that quote because it helps me understand some of the prejudices that modern society, in all its wisdom, keeps holding on to, such as the concept that there never were any women warriors, or, at least, if there were then they were isolated instances during extra...