Queen Juvana Targaryen Fanfiction Stories

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Mad Juana's Lament Ch. 03

by gingerfx on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Anne was a constant playmate of ours for nearly a year before I found them together alone. I was five months pregnant and had only begun to show. Even in my state, I was delirious with desire. I had written Phillip a sensual poem, which I could not wait to share. I hastened to his room through the secret passages and tunnels he had shown me. I stopped short...

Mad Juana's Lament Ch. 02

by gingerfx on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Chapter II: The Lover's Tryst We made love more often than we talked. I spent months learning his language, but the language of our bodies seemed to be the only one we needed to speak. Phillip's court was run with the utmost care and supervision. The beauty and splendor of his empire was ever present before me. I, being his wanton fool, was blind to just ho...

The Rise and Fall of The Queen of Hearts

by Stormbringer on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

A Golden Shower Universe story Copyright 2013 by Stormbringer * Olivia Queen Hart turned her BMW on to her driveway and honked the horn twice. It was a little ritual she did to inform her husband that she'd made a sale. Sure enough, he came out of their lovely three story house with a broad grin on his face, their five year old daughter in his arms. "Cong...

Prey For Me Ch. 11

by Dvora Sosan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Pt. XI: The Queen of Hearts Hours later when Jack, Kim and Sam arrived back in Las Vegas, Jack wanted to meet with Thomas Peterson immediately if not sooner. He did. But Peterson wasn't talking. He was dead. The three left immediately for the police impound garage where Peterson's vehicle had been taken. Detective Jimmy DeDad of the Las Vegas Metropolitan...

The Royal Mistress

by Emma1994UK on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Madrid is stifling in the summer. The city bakes in the sun until it becomes intolerably hot and intolerably sticky. It's as hot in my home town of Cadiz, but there's always a breeze from the ocean. There's nothing like that in Madrid, only heat, dust and the stench of stale sweat. It's not fit for a dog, much less a lady. This is why the entire court moves...

Ron's Journal 04B

by Hypoxia on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...

The Brass Statuettes Ch. 15

by AutumnWriter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 15 Promises Kept. Darlene stayed overnight with Jim after they had sex. Jim was over seventy; one erection per night was his limit. It didn't bother him. He took a little nap and Darlene cleaned herself up and then used the neglected hot tub while he dozed. When she climbed back onto the bed again he woke. He fondled her for awhile and she let him....

The Brass Statuettes Ch. 07

by AutumnWriter on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

© Copyright 2007 Chapter 7— Changing the Rules of the Game Gloria lay prone on the massage table; Raul worked over the backs of her thighs with the rolling pin. The exercise session exhausted her even more than usual, so the massage felt extra good. After a minute or so she felt him shifting the pressure upward, toward her private zone and she knew what he...

The Brass Statuettes Ch. 01

by AutumnWriter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's note: "The Brass Statuettes" is a sequel to a short story that I wrote some time ago, "The Saga of Trudy and Frank". You can read and enjoy this story without having read the forerunner. If you do you'll understand this one much better. ************* Prologue man reaches out, grasping the final, sharp-cornered stone with bleeding hands and finge...

The Sniper

by SoCalOvid on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

This story is not part of the Valentine's Day contest, even if characters and topics are tangental to the subject. * I looked through the Zeiss Rangefinder-binoculars again. The distance wasn't a problem — 25 yards is easily within range. The difficulty was that when you are in the man-made Grand Canyon that is mid-town Manhattan, you suffer from every ot...