The fight started over nothing, really. I asked a simple question, and Griffin flew off the handle. Not wanting stoke his anger any more than I already had, I stalked off to my condo and decided to spend some time alone. Around sunset, I was absorbed in a cheap, romance novel when light tapping startled me. Tucked into the corner of the couch, I saw Griffin...
Hello everyone, I'm sorry I've been gone for so long, but my second book is doing better than I ever expected it to do. With that said, I've been doing A LOT of book signings in A LOT of different places over the past year so; thank you for understanding. As always this is a fictional story so, remember; anything can, and usually does happen in a fictional t...
All characters are eighteen or older. Please vote and comment to tell me if you like, thanks! ***** The Case of the Insatiable Fiancé: Chicago: 1924 I looked out at the city on that muggy August night. My window afforded me an unrestricted view of one of the seediest neighborhoods the city had to offer. Even though it was late, half past ten, there was...
CONTENT WARNING: Like most of my stories this one is fairly long and plot-heavy (though to be fair, it's plenty smutty, too). It contains occasional racial epithets and some rough kink content that some may find uncomfortable, so reader caution is advised. Anything that might be construed as depiction of a real-life person, or subculture of persons, is ficti...
I got up to go to the bathroom and I noticed that the bedside clock read 3:15. The light from the full moon was coming in the window and it showed her long blond hair fanned out across the pillow. She had kicked the sheet off and the little dangly thing that was pierced in her skin at the navel reflected the light of the moon across her flat stomach as if fr...
///My first story here, all I hope for is making something fun. You're all welcome to create your own options, paths and storylines for different genders and races./// Seven orange orbs floating around you, each one with an single star more than the previous one. They were quiet, yet somehow provoking. Wanting you to find them. To make your wishes come true....
Chapter 7 - The House Having Trish and Brandon living in our house complicated our lives considerably but Megan never complained and I just kept my mouth shut, so it was a real surprise when it was Trish that started complaining that our house wasn't big enough for the four of us. I didn't know what Trish expected me to do about that but I soon found out....
"How is anyone supposed to freaking sleep around here!" Greg Palmer covered his ears trying in vain to reduce the noise of his neighbors stereo. It was a typical Friday night at Ashmore Hall, one of seven dormitory buildings at Crayton University. Greg had come here on a Science/Engineering scholarship seven months prior and was in the second semester of h...
Chapter 27 "Have you been on your travels for long?" Ellerie asked Shavala as the two walked through the market district. Melithar—or whatever his name was—hadn't had any updates on the investigation, so Ellerie had volunteered to help the other woman buy supplies while Boktar and Corec were looking for horses. The dorvasta woman made Ellerie feel self-con...
Author's note: this is my very first published story; it was done with much input , help and encouragement from friends. A special thank you to The Tall Man for his suggestions and editing. (I.O.U. a B.J - anytime you choose to collect). There is no under age sex in this story - all characters are over 18 years of age. Part One -- The Pilgrimage begins Th...