Tribe Stories

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Tribe of Lost Women

by Rouge7575 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 1 – The Initiation The night was still, accept for a gentle breeze. It was wonderful night to be out in the moonlight. However this night was very different. Small fires lit up the site of worship along with a row of candles around a stone alter which had been covered with soft cushions. A large crowed of shrouded figures gathered around the r...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 01

by IslandCove on May 8, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Welcome to the first chapter of Tribe Clandestiny. It's a good idea to read the Guilded Lily series of stories first, these tales start where that series left off. Several people have asked for a Dramatis Personae, a list of characters, but a list is just going to bore the hell out of you so I'll try a short explanation. It all started with Jimmy Blake, a...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 02

by IslandCove on May 22, 2018
Novels and Novellas

March Hare Farm. December 2014. Cubbie Jones. I'd not long woken up. I was lying in bed, eyes closed, daydreaming about the fantastic sex with my beloved Fiona the previous night. I could hear her now, singing softly in the shower. I wondered whether to join her. I heard the front door open and a voice call out, "Cubbie... Fi... are you up?" Bex... or pos...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 03

by IslandCove on May 29, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Maja Allen. The bus slowed to a stop and I jumped off. There was a light drizzle and I suddenly wished I'd brought a coat. I'd just needed to get away. I walked up the neat suburban street and knocked on the door of the end house. I heard movement inside, then the door opened. "Maja! What a lovely surprise," said Albert. He shuffled back to let me in,...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 04

by IslandCove on Jun 4, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Simon Sharpe. I picked up Kimberley, my little daughter, and cuddled her in the crook of my arm as I fed her the warm milk from a bottle. Chrissy came in and smiled at us. "She's a good baby, Simon. She likes her daddy!" "She's good when it suits her," I smiled. "Thank you for taking over her care during the day, Chrissy, I don't know how I'd cope with...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 05

by IslandCove on Jun 19, 2018
Novels and Novellas

February 2019. Maja Allen. I lay on Spike's bed, staring at the ceiling. It was my eighteenth birthday. I was sad and alone. I'd been working earlier in the day, serving on the counter at Burger World, when Bex and Roz came in. I'd tried to get away, making for the back room, but they'd seen me and shouted my name. "Happy birthday, Maja," said Bex, k...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 06

by IslandCove on Jun 19, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Simon Sharpe. I'd set up a temporary shooting range in a field backing onto the woods. I had a group of the younger ones, Charlie, Lana, Tommy, Tia, Tilda, and Jamie. I'd showed them how to strip and clean the weapons in our little armoury the previous week, but now it was time to get them used to shooting with them, just in case they ever needed to. Som...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 07

by IslandCove on Jun 25, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Maja Allen. A week after leaving Yorkshire, I arrived at the gate to March Hare Farm. A broken barricade was lying in the road; a sign lay smashed beside it. "Keep out! We are armed, and will protect ourselves," it said. I drove the little Suzuki up the road to the place I'd called my home for so many years; the place I'd left after Kimmie's death and We...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 09

by IslandCove on Jul 10, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Tia Blake. The warm body in my bed turned, and I smiled as Tilda's eyes opened and she kissed my forehead. "Morning!" she grinned. "Good morning, sweetheart. Sleep well?" "Always, next to you," she said sitting up. I slid up to sit beside her, my arm going around her thin waist. Neither of us had much to show for our, almost, fourteen years, and the...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 08

by IslandCove on Jul 10, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Maja Allen. I stood behind the hedge, peering through my binoculars at the razor-wire fences around the compound. 'Carlton Barracks Detention Centre', read the sign above the gate. I scanned the gateway. One guard, that was either poor management, or severe under staffing. I hoped it was the latter. I heard a rustling behind me and quickly turned to...