The story begins. Kyla decided earlier this evening that she would take a chance. She's been hurt before, like many others. Everybody rolls with punches different ways. For Kyla, this has meant avoiding risks in love. Though she is considered pretty, or even beautiful by some, she considers herself to be just average. Nothing special. No one anybody would r...
Chapter 02 Dancing with the Devil "I'm sorry I killed you." Those words veritably bounce around inside my skull, crushing the euphoric mood I'd just been in. Dang-it, Lyden. She's a succubus! You knew that. Why did you just have sex with her? These thoughts flood through my mind, as I play over the last little while. The sex had been fantastic, if short...
Here you go, Thank you for ratings and comments! Tharo virtually dragged her to the orc camp, and stayed within touching distance once they were there, putting a hand on her shoulder if she got too far away, making it clear she was with him. He approached the food wagon and grabbed a bowl, addressing the scarred cook at the pot. "Aiga Goiga ash tor Oag."...
Author's Note: Very special thanks to rustyoznail for his invaluable editing. Without it this story would've been a travesty that would've put you all in such a rage that you would've found out where I live so that you could come over and tar and feather me. Thankfully that's not the case and I live to write another day. *** In a less than ideally heated...
PROLOGUE- 'There she is! Nab her!' The gruff shout rang out, and the terrified young Telela shoved her head down and ran as fast as she could. The electrifying sound of the ultra-fine buzz cord on the disabler guns the men carried rang loud and clear in her ears, and before she could suck in the gasp she was going to breathe she heard the electric pop as t...
It started with a drink at the bar, a tap on the shoulder, and a question. "Femi?" I had come to Portimao for Afronation over the weekend. The biggest Afrobeat's festival in the world happened to be in the same area where my friend Emilio lived. We had met at our university salsa society and being the only Black and African guys doing salsa that year, we b...
It was Saturday night, the weather was nice, and Lisa knocked on Amelia's door. It had been an uneventful week, and the girls hadn't seen much of each other since finding Amelia in her compromising position. Lisa had been chatting often with her through text messages, though. "Lisa! Come in! Isn't this exciting?" said Amelia, ushering Lisa inside, "So when...
"Let's see if it works. Might need new batteries. Hang on....no it's recording. "Ok. My name is Amanda Henderson, and this is my first recording! Journal. Entry, maybe. Where should I start? We are currently in a camp in Chattanooga. We've been here for three days. Before that, we were in a smaller camp in Alabama, though I don't really remember the name. W...
If you have read Chapter 10 then you probably know already, but for everyone else, be warned that this is not a happy chapter. This is the proverbial "darkest before the dawn" moment in every Hero's Journey that comes just before the serious ass-kicking begins. Thanks again for all the kind words and encouragement. As always, your comments and observations...
When I first submitted stories to Literotica, I had a habit of writing an absurd number of chapters of the same basic story (see "A Traditional Swim 1-17" or "Legally Nude 1-26"). I have tried to break that habit, so this is the final chapter of the "Kelli" series. The chapters of this series are told roughly in sequence and each chapter assumes knowledge of...