The characters in this story are property of Marvel comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the Marvel Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for...
Author's Note: Well, a chapter of a story I have been working on has been deleted as my external hard drive is bust! So I finished this story for the Halloween contest, a late late entry but enjoy. This has since been re-edited on 10/25/2013 as I feel the bad grammar mistakes have effected the rating of this story which is unfortunate as I'm very proud of t...
3 - Fancy Meeting You Here: On the return from my a training course I got as far as Birmingham New Street before my train was delayed. To be honest, I was quite surprised that I'd got this far without any scheduling problems. But now I had time to kill. A massively overpriced pint of beer and a bag of crisps was calling me. A young woman sat alone at a tab...
CHAPTER ONE: Before Sunset He decided to run the mask through two more rinse cycles than he ran with the rest of the costume. Washing the head-piece was usually the most important part of laundry day. He spent so much time breathing in his own breath through the thing that he really didn't need a three-day-old body-funk included. He knew this from experienc...
I. CAUGHT Night. Moonlight bled through pine branches. Dead men bled in dying firelight. Lady Kyra Dhallion bit her lip and stared out at what was left of the camp. Goddess protect me, she thought. The young noblewoman huddled inside of her carriage, peering out between velvet curtains at the dark forest beyond. Bodies littered the clearing. A few of the...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "Lei," screamed a loud, hoarse, voice, and Zoa could hear the sounds of hard body-plating ramming against metal bars. "Where is she?" "How long has he been at it?" asked Zoa. "A few hours, Officer Zoa," replied the guard. "He is getting stronger and faster every day." "So I can hear," commented Zoa. "The woma...
Thorvik Kabot, Succubus-Slayer in "The Golden Webs Of The Spider-Goddess" * With one kick from his powerful leg, Thorvik kicked in the door to the secret church of the Spider-Goddess, Kalindraa and, with a sweeping backhand, immediately dispatched of two of the female Spider-Acolytes standing guard. Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot's strong Nordic...
A little past midnight, he fell into a deep sleep. His breath deepened, his muscles loosened. The strain of the day fell from him. He was a tall, pale young man. Hardly over the age of 18, he seemed weak, sickly, his dark eyes and hair, accented his frailty. Sleep should have brought him peace, strength, but sadly it brought him torment. He was hunted in his...
2. THE RUINS OF THE SHRIEKING DEAD When they at last drew near the ruins on the horizon Greg was feeling pretty tired, and his obsidian sword was dragging against the rocks. Dalile still loped tirelessly, swinging her thorned sword and smiling. As they approached the ruins -- blackened husks of stone raising dead fingers towards the blood-red sky -- she slo...
In the darkness and dense nothing, Lynn put her hand to her face but she could not even see her palm. "Not again!" She felt her body and became instantly aware of her nakedness. "Why does that keep happening?" Her feet were bare as she shuffled a foot over the ground slowly. It seemed to be sand, dirt and gravel mixed. A dry sandy crust surface broke when...