"So this is where you've been hiding?" "What do you mean? I was not aware I was hiding. Tell me strange visitor, what do you think I am hiding from?" "Very funny." ----------------------------------- Robin had prepared the Titans for battle as soon as the unidentified space craft appeared on their sensors, assuming the ships lack of response to the tower...
"Jesus, what's taking her so long?" Raymond Palmer said to himself. "I've been reading the back of this shampoo bottle for hours!" A monolith of flowery words towered before him, etched upon a clear bottle, half filled with translucent green liquid. The text described the effectiveness the product had at bringing out the inner beauty and power of the woman w...
NOTE: For new contributing authors, to use the naming options in your chapters, type { First }, { Last }, { Meta } in place of where you'd use the First, Last and Meta names-without the spaces- and they will appear in the story, should you choose to change them. Also, starting with the first chapter you branch off from this chapter, all new contributing auth...
Clark Kent stood alone, in the middle of a Mall. He was a tall young man, standing six feet two inches tall, lean but muscular, with black hair and pale blue eyes. He was a good-looking youth on the verge of manhood. He had recently turned eighteen. He was so much more than just a man. Once, on a distant planet called Krypton, a human-like species evolved....
THE LEGACY OF EROS: DARK SON CHAPTER ONE By FinalStand *Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *This story will make a ton more sense if you read 'The Legacy of Eros' first* *This story arc is VERY sex light; you've b...
*Whoever said 'it takes two' didn't run away fast enough* (Thanks from many plus Shawhollow for the edit) Lydia Davies was hanging out after work with several of her co-workers from her mother's boutique when she saw this cute guy that she'd helped with some lingerie shopping a few months back. He'd been awkward in a cute way, shy yet determined to find...
My name is Franklin Reginald. A tall, good-looking, forty-something black man of Haitian descent living in rural Georgia. In the good old U.S. of A. Like many men in this world, I work very hard to make a living. And if there's something which I absolutely cannot stand, it's those people who don't respect the hard work of others. Or worse, those who take the...
Nobody really remembers when the first "superhero" came into being. As far as anybody can remember, they've just always been around. Super-powered individuals that exhibit abilities far beyond the norm and use their abilities to better the world around them through feats of heroism. Some of these heroes were born the way they were, a quirk of genet...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *Are regrets really worth the trouble?* {No sex this chapter ~ just character building stuff} [THINGS AREN'T QUITE THE WAY I THOUGHT THEY'D BE] It was Monday afternoon and I felt...
Good evening, dear people of the world. How are you doing? What brings you to my doorstep at this hour? Perhaps you wandered in by accident. Or mere curiosity. Well, whatever brought you here, since you might be here a while, why not sit down and spend some time with me. I have a story which I would very much like to share with you. My name is Stephen Michae...