Author's note: I noticed something peculiar when I went through my story. I messed up the timelines and some few things I wanted to retcon like abilities and some scenes. In my defense, when I started this story I was deep in fantasy land and wrote whatever that came to my mind, this turned out to be a mistake. By the start of chapter four, I had a more stru...
This is me transferring an older story of mine from a different story site. I figured it could work on here even better due to having other authors as well as the branching ability. ************************************************************ The Existence is my place, it’s something of an enigma wrapped in a puzzle stuffed inside a conundrum. What it is and...
(Buckhead, Georgia, United States) Kaldur was Waiting for Patience On His Motorbike. Patience Was His Girlfriend, She Was A Psychic. She didn't exactly know about it, but he did, He was The Last of The Pagan Gods After All, What With His Father Being Baldur, and his Mother Kali, He'd Inherited Their Powers, and Gotten a Few of his Own. He and Patience had Be...
Natalie Lawmaker is our main character. She loves to be exposed, and has done so thousands of times while getting away with it. The reason she never got into any trouble was because she was always "special". At a young age she found out she could wipe peoples mind, and started playing with it. As she got older she also managed to make people behave...
The book of lust is of supernatural capabilities. It has passed through many hands during time. The origin is unknown. The events that transpire from it is of a different realm. The time table of it’s appearance isn’t of pattern to say, but it turns up in the hands of those who’s inner desire may not be as civil as others. Some say that the control it enable...
Damon Jones is the name and supernatural adventure is the nature of my game. Who am? Just your average, everyday, six-foot-five, dark-skinned African-American male werewolf living in the big city. There are lots of werewolves in the city of Boston. We're doctors, lawyers, cops, athletes, thugs, college students, businessmen, firefighters, etc. You name it...
In the library of a manor sat a lady who looked like she was hitting her early thirties, with her was a man who looked about the same age. She starts to speak. "The committee is getting really busy, supernatural activity as increased which cause trouble in the normal world and it's up to me to fix it. It gets so stressful." She was in her underwear but her...
Certain things must be imprinted in my DNA. I honestly think so. My name is Ramon Joseph. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend UMass-Boston, where I major in Business Administration. My avocation? I'm a Trickster. How else could you explain the situations I find myself so easily drawn to? Y...
Challon felt her fingers reach between her legs and encircle him even as he began moving again. It was slow and tortuous and he couldn't help the moan that left his lips. He closed his eyes, moving slowly until a tingly sensation started low in his balls. It grew until his body stiffened. "Wha..." Her hand dropped from him but the tingling continued, slowin...
"Who here has heard or know information of a town here in Virginia named Blackstar?...Nobody. Okay well...Yes Ms. Thompson? You have something to say?" Professor Clark asked the young lady sitting in the back of the class. Lashaya didn't realize she had her hand up until the professor called her name and all her classmates turned to look at her. The shocked...