Viktoria relaxed and yawned as Lurky moved away from her house. He carried some protection in his swords that made him resistant to magic, and she'd had to use a lot more than expected to keep him bound to her bed, and on the other side of her wards. She'd suspected the vampires wouldn't be leaving. She might have to, after she found out if Ember and Muset...
Note: In this chapter, I finally reveal the secret behind the Shadow Dagger. I have been building up to this moment the whole series. I would really like to hear your opinions about the reveal. Have fun reading the chapter! Ashford leaned against the crumbling clay wall and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. These damn Raves warri...
Authors note: Not my usual sort of story, but hey! A competition is a competition! This is my Halloween submission. Thanks as always, to Techsan for his fantastic editing. (Note: there are tons of intentional errors in this! It's not easy to be crazy! Give me a break!) And vote, folks! It takes 25 votes to even be eligible for the contest! MAIL CALL Sol...
Limaq stiffened imperceptibly, fingers closing on the pommel of his sword. His eyes narrowed on the dark depths of the corridor leading from their post at the door to the Queen's garden. Despite his relaxed stance he remained fully alert, watching between the moonbeams that cut into the darkness at each window leading back to the Star Chamber. One corner of...
May agimat ang dugo ko (My talisman is in my blood). ~ Bamboo, Noypi CHAPTER 1—Recover Yourself First Swirls of dust welcomed her footfalls, the motes of years dancing in the emptiness of abandonment. Haunted houses are scary, but condemned structures outdo even the psychological danger posed by restless spirits. Tala Bienvenido repeated her grandmother's...
Chapter 5 - Clucking Hell A week ago... Marsha Patterson walked along the park path, her poodle Mookie ahead on her leash, sniffing at this and that. Marsha was up early, getting her bit of exercise before heading to work. Nobody else was up so she had the park to herself. The sun was just beginning to appear on the horizon. She was lost in thought and di...
Us praying. Meditating. I get out of bed. It's six in the morning and the sun has not yet risen. The air feels cool and hard to the bone, my body tense and shedding the veils of sleep. He rests, still, his head reclined on a mass of pillows, his mouth slightly ajar, his chest slowly rising and falling. His face, ensconced in sleep, still betrays an innocenc...
Polishing the final chapter as I send this to the admins. :) I know there isn't as much nookie in this chapter, but please bear with me. I promise that it is worth the orgasm denial. Do let me know what you think and I hope you have enjoyed the story so far, because I am preparing the Tikbalang wedding now. Also, the English usage and spelling errors you...
All character are over eighteen and are not based on any real people. This is my first erotic story ever as well as my first submission. Comments are appreciated. * "Fire!" An indeterminate call that can change everything. In one case, fire can be a call for help. A plea for aid in sparing lives and homes. Fire can also be a call to take a life away. Wh...
- For Jay - As I ascend the stairs my only companions are the sounds of my own breathing and the staccato clicking of my black stiletto heels echoing off the poorly-painted walls of our motel. This is the place we have been planning to meet for four years now. The air is stale and coarse, slipping in and out of my nostrils in an unpleasant, irregular patter...