by
babydollface
on Sep 11, 2017
NonHuman
My name is Krystal and I am 322 years old. I am a vampire. Not an evil one, but I have been known to kill when it is necessary. But for the most part I only take what I need to survive.
But that’s neither here nor there. Tonight my focus is on the one that I want to claim as my own. I want to make him what I am. I have been watching him for sometime and I k...
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by
CrackedChaos
on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman
Hello, all! I'd just like to say thank you to everyone that took the time to vote and give feedback on the first installment of We Are the Day! I was super nervous about putting it out there for people to read, and I was ecstatic that so many had positive things to say. This was my first stab at erotic literature, and posting in this type of forum for that m...
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by
lyricalcandy
on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman
It was another boring summer. I was home from college, with not much to do but sit at home with mom and my younger siblings. The one summer I actually wanted to go out and get a job... no one was hiring. So I was limited to babysitting and trying to find other things to do with my life. All was going according to the mundane ritual until I got an unexpected...
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by
MicKay
on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman
Racing through the night, Gabriel guided his Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren through the dark streets as Alena sat next to him numb from the news. Her sister was alive, but as a vampire.
He had refused to tell her more than the fact that Lia was not dead and she was considered the true mate, or queen, of the vampire king of America, Edward King. Alena knew bette...
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by
Samuelx
on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
In the continent of Africa, there lived a tribe of people called the Ampakra. They were primitive hunters and gatherers who lived in the wilderness around 10 000 B.C.
One day, one of the men of the tribe went hunting and did not return. His people thought he was dead. He was not. He had encountered a strange beast which had bitten him. The bite had changed...
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by
Deschain5585
on Feb 15, 2018
Fan Fiction
Stop me if you've heard this line before. Let me tell you the story of how I died.
It’s going to sound like a work of fiction when you hear it.
Funny thing about fiction though, there's always a bit of truth hidden between the lines. I didn't understand that, until I ran afoul of something that changed my own concept of reality and turned it on its head. Gu...
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krm2116
on Feb 25, 2019
Fantasy
[Author's warning: this is a supernatural horror story about Vampires. Consequently, there is a good deal of mayhem and blood in this story. It may not be for everyone. This is fiction, and I abhor real violence of any kind. Please read the author's note.]
[Pictures of the main characters can be found here, as well as along the story paths as characters are...
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Scalesniffer
on Dec 19, 2019
Fantasy
For ages now, humanity has stood strong against the Monster Girls, and has managed to avoid becoming their foot-sniffing slaves. However, the Demon Queen of the Monster Girls has come up with a plan to crush humanity's resistance to her.
She has created Six Monster Queens of Stink, and has sent them out into the world to enslave as many humans as they can. T...
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by
Samuelx
on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman
With a swift swing of my bayonet, I cut the head off a large zombie. In mortal life, the creature had been a tall and chubby, forty-something white male, and it was still wearing the faded blue mechanic's overalls it had on when it died and reanimated after been bitten. The severed head fell on the ground, and I tossed it aside after bisecting the brain. Now...
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by
zbloutch
on Jul 15, 2019
Fantasy
La ville de Fort-Sépia était un endroit sans histoire. Les jours et les nuits qui s'y écoulaient se déroulaient généralement sans imprévus, et le soir ou commence cette histoire ne semblait pas faire exception à la règle. Au milieu des maisons plongées dans l'obscurité, une seule se démarquait. Ses fenêtres allumées et les silhouettes qui bougeaient, sans pa...
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