(This is a work of fiction and all characters are above the age of consent. It is a contemporary story drawing from the current situation with two characters, and I attempt to alternate between their perspectives.) 1.Village Belle. He. I had summer break from college and mom suggested that I take the opportunity and visit my aunt's place up in the hills....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** CHAPTER 1 The alarm rang at 6:30 a.m. and Becky Wilson rolled over in bed and stretched. It was mid-August but the weather had been pleasant most of the summer; no scorching heat waves. Nonetheless, she wanted to get an early start to her day to finish some chores around t...
This is an origin story for something I've been writing for some time. If it's popular I'm happy to write more. I hope you enjoy. Contains everything you know about me. Thank you for having a read friends. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The Queen stood at her window looking out into the sky as the sun rose. It would be entering its highest point in t...
Chapter 6 -- Loose Ends Have Beginnings Bret found Dave cooking omelets on Sunday morning. He was laughing as he approached the cooking area Dave normally used for his morning service to his fellow Circle members. He said, "What did you do to my wife?" Dave smiled, "Good morning. I assume she's all right?" "Oh, she's better than all right. I don't know th...
Ch. 09: The War, Won, yet Lost... The Crystal Tower would never be the same again. The once-majestic tower was now standing in the middle of a wasteland that stretched far across the Northern Continent. The very same tower was now the gateway of the realm of Lore to the cursed Underworld, realm of the demons. Supreme Commander Daemon sat uncomfortably on...
Written: October 27, 2017 Author's Notes: All characters are over eighteen, fictional and the product of this writer's imagination. Any similarities to real people, or other fictional characters is purely coincidence. Feel free to comment and vote if you choose. I encourage it. Constructive feedback is always welcome publically or privately. I won't ce...
Author's note: I wrote this story seven years ago and published it on a different forum. Since then I made some alterations to it which I believe has made it a bit better. Please enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Prologue Ulfr was a pure-blooded werewolf from the Forest Mountain. He was a large man, tall and muscular, black hair falling in...
This story is written as a 'companion piece' to my 'Spinal Meningitis is No Joke' series, but it can be read as a standalone tale. It is based on an idea contributed by Ciguardian, and my thanks go out to him for his suggestions, as well as for his editing of the resulting story. ***** Jeannie Conrad was both an excellent nurse and the embodiment of stunni...
Author's Note : Alright. Back again after a long wait. I just hope this chapter is long enough to compensate for the wait. As usual, dealing with other necessities of life took away time for writing. And since this chapter covers a lot of background story, it took a lot of writing and rewriting. Thanks to my wonderful editor Gabriel. Without his keen eyes t...
A tale of Southern charm, lust, love, sorrow, and a little bit of magic. Chapter One: The Scent of Magnolias It happens every Spring, or when I close my eyes and feather dust the pale yellow dry perfume oil lightly all over my body. The magnolias, sweet magnolias, are blooming…and I can scarce draw a breath with the thoughts the sweet odor evokes in...