"Dude, c'mon. It smells like vomit. I think the last guy threw up into this." "Sorry fella, hood stays on. Lieutenant's strict about procedure." Dan had been awake in the interrogation cell for 15 minutes. His brain felt like a ball of lukewarm tar, courtesy of the mana burn he'd suffered in the cathedral, but at least it was clearing up quickly. The devs...
Life is hard, folks. Mine is much harder than yours, no matter what you say. Things haven't changed in the future, I'm afraid. Even in the year 7899 A.D. it's still a fight for survival. My name is Arcanium Heracles, of the planet Barokh and I am the captain of the great spaceship Moctod. Who is speaking to you? The hero of this fascinating story. I'm a tall...
This is the belated third part to a story; you should read the first two first to build the anticipation properly. That said, the story so far: Doreen, a lonely, plus-sized middle-aged widow, receives an invitation from something called The Zaftig Society for what appears to be a swingers' party. She attends and surprises herself by allowing a man to have se...
Hi everyone! I'm so sorry for taking so long on these chapters, I promise I'm working on getting better with time management and writer's block. Life does what it does, but I hope you're enjoying the story and you enjoy this chapter too! Thanks again for the support, and feel free to message me or comment below with suggestions, questions, or thoughts. ***...
Chancellor Leo Nilsson of Athena University sat at his desk sifting through the records of funding for the Universities' student Societies. Unlike most Chancellors who left the day to day running of the facility to their Vice-Chancellor, Leo was an interfering busy body who practically lived in his office since his divorce four years ago. Now, 52, slightly o...
A Full Moon Ball A Masquerade Affair Beginning at 8pm Guests will not be admitted After moonrise Oct. 19th The Tower of Darkness The Lycanthrope Society Sebastian read and reread the invitation in his hands. He couldn't believe he'd been invited to one of the Lycanthrope Society affairs. They were an exclusive society of women who threw exclusive soirees...
The D.O.V.B Society, that's what they had joked about. The Destruction Of Virginal Barriers Society. It was a technical name but it got the point across. Looking around her circle of friends Bobbi pushed her long Scandinavian blonde tresses behind her ears. They were all eighteen and in a mixed boarding school. They had all been lets just say uncommitted to...
"The Halloween party was off the hook," Fatima Sayyid said to her lover, Raul James, as they walked through the Algonquin College parking lot. It was a chill night in the Nepean sector of Ottawa, Ontario, and after much dancing and drinking, the rather adventurous couple was looking forward to going home. They got in Raul's van and drove away, thus beginning...
My name is Steve Cherenfant. I sometimes wonder why so many young white women think all the black men on the planet are into them. With so many sexy black, Asian and Hispanic women out there for a tall, good-looking and college-educated brother like myself to choose from, why bother with some silly white bitches? Whenever I walk through my college campus, I...
The day the man known as Yarn walked into the town of Baalbek, Republic of Lebanon, Zainab Al-Baabur's world would never the same. Oh, the young Lebanese woman had seen African men before. However, Thomas Yarn didn't carry himself like the Somalis, Malians and Berbers who occasionally came into the Republic of Lebanon. He called himself a proud son of Detroi...