Ever since our new semester started l loved Mr. Roberts' course on comparative European literature during the renaissance. But it wasn't only his extensive knowledge and charisma. I mean, who am l kidding. He looked fucking hot. l know this sounds very stereotypical, but l felt really attracted and by that l mean that my intellectual and physical appetite wa...
This story was co-written by a good friend of mine and my roomie, and a new member to literotica. Peaches1970. Without her it would not have been possible. We hope ya'll enjoy. * Mystic Starr snuggled deeper under the covers unaware of the man that watched her from the shadows. She wished that she could go back to sleep but she knew that it was useless. P...
Adam Dawson and Kevin Dvorska stopped dead in their tracks and looked at each other. After a few moments, they looked over their shoulder and looked back at Kristine. "All I ask is for ten minutes to explain myself, after that you can leave if you want," she said. "Ok, have it your way -- for now. After ten minutes if I'm not satisfied, you're a corpse," A...
Welcome back everyone to the last chapter of The Runesmith Chronicles: Oni and the Farmer! I'm still having a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that I have written a book... gotta say, it feels pretty damn good. I should start posting chapters for book two in a few weeks as I'm still working on outlining and planning right now. Just want to say tha...
Copyright Andyhm. 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years...
Arthur closed his eyes and exhaled. Back against the trunk of a great pine, he held a rifle against his chest. He pulled out the worn magazine, examined it, and slotted it back into the gun. He did three Hail Marys and fervently grasped the collection of dog-tags hanging around his neck. He whispered to himself, "Three bullets left Arthur...make em count."...
Another successful installment of this series. It is so much fun plotting, planning, and writing this storyline. I hope you enjoy it and please vote, comment, or drop me a message. This portion begins with Ghost arriving at the other end of the Kwa gate. What will he find and discover? Let's see. Pull up a seat and settle in for part eight. Atlantis or Bust...
The Curse of the Scots, Part Three. A confused man and two tormented women. Cayden has some thoughts: I'd been thinking about what's been happening to me; I mean the inconsistencies. I've known this woman just four days: I feel my life is being changed, and I'm not sure if it makes any sense. I remember an old movie; something called 'People Will Talk'. I...
Author's Note: I'm getting close to the end of this beast, a few more chapters is all that is left to be written. It has been an immensely wonderful time spent. I've gone through extreme bouts of writer's block, financial woes, and even a mental breakdown or two. This story has been a labor of love. Shiloh has been somewhat of a lifeline for me, in that I co...
This is an EDITED draft and the first chapter of a multi chapter novel. I have many novels in the pipeline so please be patient Thank you taking the time to read this an enjoy. Jessica pulled into the truck stop in Albany New York at ten thirty. The nighttime temperatures dropped quickly and the roads had become a slick, cold wintry mess. The gentle wisp...