Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by human. In fact my heroine Juliana Macon; who we met in 'You Can't Deny Your Wolf' grew up in the human world. After a series of events, she discovered her birthright, as the heir to the Alpha-ship of her late father's pack. In this chapter it's becoming clearer that Luna has bigge...
John-Paul Jackson grew up with his older brothers, David, John-Luke, and John-Mark, on the Mississippi side of the River. Their daddy, Isaac, and their momma, Ruth, raised the four boys on a 20 acre farm near the River, raising cotton, and enough corn, beans, and potatoes to keep the family fed. Every year they would butcher a hog and a calf to keep meat in...
My Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by humans. My heroine Juliana Macon, who became the beautiful young Alpha, is now the one chosen by Luna, to lead the Tribe of the Were Packs and Prides located in the Southeastern portion of North America, into modern times. That being said, Luna wasn't particularly interested in...
F5:Heirlooms of a Wicked Time (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up t...
Author's Note: More of a romantic tale like Meeting the Minotaur. Thoughts? Wyatt looked around for the path out of the swamp. The last place he wanted to be lost in was here. Every year at least 3 people went missing in the mire. The sounds of nature were all around him but the birds brought him little comfort. Gators, snakes and all sorts of unpleasant an...
He knew where he wanted to go. Already an outcast, Laurentius pressed deeper into the unknown regions of the great swamp, hoping to find some sign, some indication of where the great witches would be. Lordran was the answer, but the path to those forgotten lands was elusive and strange. As long as he kept to the swamps, he was at least in familiar territory,...
I know that this Halloween story is on the very edge of what is allowed and definitely on the absolute edge of what most people will read, but if you start reading, PLEASE read all the way to the end. It isn't what you think. My stories never are-- especially at Halloween. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for a...
Author's Note: Sorry it's taken me a while to get this chapter up and running, I messed my back up a long time ago and every now and then it decides it needs a vacation. So it means stuck in bed with pain pills and muscle relaxers. It doesn't help when you share that bed with a 10 month old puppy of pit bull blood, that thinks my husband and I are it's pare...
No time was lost afterwards. As Aclysia had correctly guessed, Anduin began preparations to move out himself. An Old God was no challenge to be left to anyone but the strongest beings in Azeroth and he easily qualified as such a being, being the only person in the known creation to wield both Shadow and Light and both at a level of strength at historic level...
Themes for this one: Masturbation, Transformation, Slime Girls -=-=-=- Lucinda and her party had been wandering the wilderness near a large swamp, in search of their quarry. The man in question had been accused of magically dominating several women, and keeping them in his remote home against their wishes. She knew she was the only one amongst her group t...