AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks, mods, for posting so quickly. Much appreciated!!!!! And readers, thanks for your comments. And thanks to Scooter for editing. And no, Heather doesn't get eaten, MasterfulJim! I mean seriously, can you picture a vampire cat? -------------------- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE Hiliad's POV: There is nothing in this God-forsaken world more ero...
Apologies to all. I haven't written anything for quite awhile...at least since my recent open heart surgery. I had many things rattling around within this dusty brain pan, and writing, I'm afraid, was near the bottom of the list. I want to thank those of you that have sent me praise and, of course, constructive criticism. I have taken up the pen, or keyboa...
Everyone in this story is 18 or older. This is also a demo piece to see how much my writing has improved since high school, and is the first of 5 stories with the title "Broken". For the most part they all take place with in 48 hours of Feb 14 & deal with Atreyu in some way. "Alright class today we will have a new student teacher joining us." Mr. Franklin...
This is the third in a three part presentation of a novel. You should go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 and Pt 2 to gain context before reading this third piece. This part, as well, as the two parts that preceed it are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson and all rights are reserved and protected under the Copyright laws of the United stats and...
Dear Betsy, I have done something terrible. I'm not exactly sure how it will be terrible, but which ever way it turns out I know that terror will follow. As you know (as everyone knows by now) my reaction was purely instinctive and of course immediate. What you may not know is how much less than immediate it actually was. I knew the girl for about three mo...
Author's note: Recently I attended a short conference overseas. During my time away from home I stayed in a beachfront resort located beside an ocean beach on the outskirts of a small coastal town. After landing at the airport and while walking across the tarmac to the terminal building I was approached by a guy who I vaguely recognised. He introduced him...
Twenty-one Jarl looked up at his stepmother. No. Not stepmother any longer. Wife. She was his wife now. By the Seventh, how he hated that. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she rode him. He did like her tits though. Reaching up and grabbed one in each hand and massaged them. "Yes. Yes," Else moaned. "Harder." Jorn pinched her nipples hard. Sh...
This is my first Submission. This story will be the first of many chapters. My Main character Lashaun is Autistic, and there would be a scene where he will explain Autism in depth. This is just so when I make more stories with Autistic characters in the future, I can refer readers to this story for an explanation. Since this is an Erotic story some of Lasha...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay so! Little twist! This chapter is from Adam's perspective. Kinda nervous, hope it works, please enjoy, we will be back to Mel in the next one! * * * * * "Adam! What's good, bro?" Dilruk called out to me. I shook my head and walked past him to the staff lockers. I felt like a dick for brushing him off but I was pretty sure if I tried t...
Annie managed to keep calm faced and quiet through a quarter of the meeting. She sat and listened as Dale laid out logistic and organizational missions to the living dead that sat around the table -- listening to them as they responded in turn. The people, the ghosts, the zombies, the revenants that Dale had brought to their headquarters in San Francisco, al...