Enable game mode for the real experience. The prologue has some gangbang scenes that could be seen as cucking, skip the prologue to avoid. This story is inspired by the Re:Monster and Reborn as a slime, but the setting, characters and story are completely different. The main route isn’t an Isekai, though you can write that kind of route, the introduction is...
Monica stared down at the bed. Laid out was a full outfit for a spring day at her private school. They were even in her preferred colors. A black zip up sweater with the school logo, black and purple plaid skirt, black button up blouse, black lace bra and thong. She wouldn't be wearing a full outfit though. Her sister's instructions were clear. She could cho...
"This story begins in the middle of a conflict. One that is not easily explained until we go back to the very beginning. Before there were people, the world was created by six immortal beings. Each of these beings were in control of a very specific element. The six elements were as follows: Fire, Ice/Water, Earth, Wind, Lightning, and Metal with Fire and Ice...
"You work here?" I said. "Yeah," my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look. "You're related?" Lillian questioned, tilting her head. "Yeah," I said. "Distantly, but still..." Raven added. "Raven... you are a waitress here, right? You don't strip?" I asked her. My phone vibrated. It was Daisy. It read......
It had been trying times indeed. The Red Hulk, formally General Thaddeus Ross had gone on a murderous rampage of every person who was either a rival to his power or one of his many listed enemies whether they had been real or not, even powerful beings like the Wendigo and Emil Blonsky the Abomination had been defeated and killed and only with the combined ef...
It was a clear, crisp night at the Alaska Zoo. Impossibly tall conifers surrounded a large, clean pen housing a very cute and soft animal who was emerging now that the day's crowds had been sent home. Even the zoo-keepers had left for the night, allowing the facility's most prized possession a certain amount of privacy. Out stepped Ling Ling, the only Panda...
[Note: This story includes violence and death in the tradition of fantasy books and fantasy rpgs. If you don't want to play a character that can die then all apologies, but this story isn't for you.] The village of Gutandor is situated on the craggy Western Coast of the Island of Seven Stones. North of Gutandor is the island's capitol of Morgent, and inland...
Neither sex nor the previous night's drinking binge were the proximate causes for her to pick up perfect strangers from perfectly innocuous bars. It was never about preferences - short, fat, tall, bald or downright ugly suited her just fine. All she needed was a body to lie with, to let those few breaths of pleasure replace the memories that tormented her ev...
My name is Byron Blanc. I'm a five-foot-eleven, lean and fit young man of Haitian-American descent. I live in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, but I was born and raised in the town of Atlanta, Georgia. I'm twenty seven years old and hold a Master's degree in Criminal Justice from Georgia State University. I used to be a cop in Atlanta for three years bef...
Dear Mr. Davis, I hope this letter finds you well. As you requested, I've spent several fruitless nights searching through the archives in vain for the text that Mr. R. W. Chambers had mentioned. It seems that there is not a single copy surviving anywhere on the continent, unless perhaps in some well hidden private collection, to which I would obviously not...