Silvia was in between her children in the back seat of the convertible, pretending to be asleep as she tried to process what was going on. Her husband was dead, she'd been repeatedly raped in front of her kids, and her savior was a werewolf. She was so far off normal she didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or have a total breakdown. She hugged a sleeping...
this story is about Henry, a Millionaire who genuinely wants to be a playboy. He has an abandoned Adopted younger brother who never really lived in the spoils of the parent. they need to deal with their issues and help each other. Sascha is a Russian mobster who is a 3rd generation Russian mafia who also shares the same luxurious dream as Henry since his new...
"Are you ready to depart then, Captain Becker?" Baron Amadahy asked Gideon on his penultimate day in service to the Kingdom of Oklahoma. They were meeting in the Foreign Minister's opulent office, easily as posh as any in England, though some of the decorations might have raised an eyebrow in London. But his ship's recent heroism had earned Gideon the privil...
I was sitting at the edge of the bed, working on something on my laptop. Jordan was laying back, her head on the pillow, alternately reading a book and watching television. Perhaps I wasn't paying enough attention to her. More likely, I had replied sarcastically to something she said. Possibly with a hint of chauvinism (I was wont to do that now and then to...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * The script was written by u/moothu Synopsis: It is the night after a battle, and you have been taken away from your home by the enemy as his prize. Please sit back, relax, put your headphones on, add this story to favorites and comment if you liked it! Enj...
She stood up, stepping out of the taxi, straightening her dress as she turned to look towards the source of the sound. The evening was warm without being a single degree to hot and it carried the mash of sounds easily from the well lit and well presented house that was crawling with its young guests. The house seemed almost alive as people danced across the...
She stood up, stepping out of the taxi, straightening her dress as she turned to look towards the source of the sound. The evening was warm without being a single degree to hot and it carried the mash of sounds easily from the well lit and well presented house that was crawling with its young guests. The house seemed almost alive as people danced across the...
Chapter Six Pynchon - 3752 C.E. The small craft of which Colonel Vashti was the pilot weaved in and out of the relentless barrage of hostile laser fire that streamed towards her from the approaching fighter jets. The moment she failed to avoid being hit would be the moment when her craft would be no more and her mission terminated. Although her firepower wa...
The caravan taking the Mittani princess south to Egypt had been attacked in the middle of the night by masked women on horseback called the Oirpata. Man killers. Sworn to the goddess Erdimpas, they were Saka women who hated men. They didn't care if their numbers grew or fell so long as they were feared enough to be left alone. Their rewards that night were t...
Farimih knew when she was being followed. The docks at night of the imperial city were teeming with celebrators on the eve of battle for the imperial tourney tomorrow. And while normally the crowds provided some measure of protection against cutpurses, she knew the two behind her were persistent. They had followed her into and out of two different establishm...