I offered this story to Marvel and was turned down quickly. I want to know from you the fans did Marvel make a mistake? Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Marvel or their characters. * New York dock, a ship floats in from the fog. It's captain was Morlun coming back to New York after deadly journey in Mephisto's realm. With the first part of his plan...
Back when I was a Freshman at State College, I was what they used to jokingly call a "Suitcase College Student." I lived in the dorm during the week but I packed up my clothes in an old suitcase and made the trip back home almost every weekend. A lot of my friends used to laugh and call me "Suitcase Steve" but I didn't care. All they ever did was sit around...
Posted on literotica.com with permission of author: Nanna Marker; literotica ID ellynei. * "You sure took your good time," snarled Kokata, the moment Lei landed on the branch they had agreed on. He had beat her to it. "They are absolutely wonderful," exclaimed his Lei and spun her arms around his neck, completely ignoring his tone and mood. "You wouldn't...
When Clara woke up, everything was pitch black. Her eyes felt filmy and crusted, and when she tried to reach up and rub them, her arms were stopped short by straps on her wrists. Irritated, she rolled her shoulder, struggling to rub the grainy feeling away. Wherever she was, it was full of hissing, beeping, and faint skritching noises. Clara groaned softly....
"Jesus, Spider, what a freak you are." Millisande snorted as she watched her poor husband strutting uncomfortably across the bedroom. She stepped up to the big man in the little pink frock and she twisted his right nipple, watching with pleasure as he winced. "Millie, please, it hurts." "It should hurt, a little bitch faggot like you needs a little hurtin...
+ + + + + Weblink: Nestled in the Berkshires, "The Virgin and the Unicorn" Bed and Breakfast sports some of the most beautiful scenery of the Northeast. As featured in "Haunted America" tours, perhaps as you sip apple cider this Halloween, you will be visited by the couple reputed to haunt the grounds. Local folklore holds that this working farm and manor...
/*** AUTHOR'S NOTE A while back I was asked to write a succubus-in-a-castle story. That eventually became 'Succubus Keep'. This is the first interpretation, rejected because it was a little darker than what the person actually wanted. I thought it was a shame to let such a deliciously diabolic succubus go to waste so I spruced it up and gave it a few tweak...
Adam was bored. No, bored was not quite strong enough. Frustrated and irritated were better words. Whose idea was it, anyway, to have these periodic company meetings on Friday afternoons? They were inane, pointless, and way too damned long. He had better things to do, as did most everyone here, he guessed. "Jesus," he muttered. "This place is run by freakin...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she...
A bolt of lightning flashed across the black night sky, the brilliant white light briefly illuminating Peter Parker's bedroom. He laid there asleep on his twin bed, crammed against the wall of his cramped studio apartment amid piles of dirty clothes and empty Chinese food containers. The roaring rain pounded steadily against the window, covering up the sli...