Author's Note: Hey lovelies! What's coming up is more of a mini-chapter than a full-length one. It just made more sense tonally for it to be its own thing since it's mainly backstory with more of a mild horror vibe than an erotic one and squishing it into the rest of the chapter I've been writing felt uncomfortable and has been delaying my posting anything a...
This story is loosely based on a true event that happened with a friend of mine about twenty years ago. It follows the general flow of events, as he intimated them to me; but I had to embellish, since I wasn't actually there. I've had two virgin brides, but I've only been married once. I've walked down the aisle twice, said my vows twice, and deflowered my...
The village elders had summoned me, so I made my way as quickly as possible to the Great Hall, only stopping to smooth my long dress down and check my hair. The three elderly men sat behind a long table, and an old man I'd never seen before stood beside them. Off in the shadows I could make out another, female figure. I stood before them and bowed my head....
Marie feels her head throbbing as she starts to wake up. Opening her eyes is a process because they feel gooey and irritated like when she once had pink eye. When she rubs them they feel crusty. In fact, touching her cheeks and her nose her whole face feels a little crusty. Still too groggy, maybe even still a little drunk, to fully feel panicked. Once she g...
Rachel agreed to the woman's demands, telling herself that it was her only chance of survival. Her body was her only weapon and she had to go along with whatever they demanded of her. She tried to tell herself that she was only doing what she needed to do to survive, but at the back of her mind a treacherous thought kept recurring: she was beginning to want...
The knife glistened in the moonlight and the hilt was smooth as stone and cold as death in my hand. The bridal music had faded and only the drunkard's and servants danced in the moonlight. In the cold dark waters my sisters waited, their eyes glistening, here blue, here red, here purple and their pale rainbow skin shone. The scales on their tales glittered w...
Ray sighs, listening to his hero radio for any news on a villain attack. His eyes drift to his body, he is a small man, soft with no visible muscle. His power was the ability to control weather. Although he never wanted to be a hero, his parents had pressured him into it. "There are reports of a massive wasp attacking the bank." The radio screeches. Ray qui...
Prologue When Aron Steelside began adventuring, the golden years were already past. Almost all the High Demon lords had long been defeated by the heroes of old, whose statues now resided in the cities they had made safe. There was still some money to be had clearing out nests of goblins and protecting smaller villages from bandits, but fame was a pipe dream....
Jean Luc Picard sighed and smiled to himself. He indeed was a lucky man. He had just gotten back from Risa and he felt great. He remembered going there as a tired man thinking about retiring from Star Fleet, and now was ready for a challenge. As he walked, he talked quietly to himself. "What a glorious day this is. Nothing can ruin it!" Just as he said it,...
You groan in frustration as you struggle to finish marking yet another exam paper, your tired eyes no longer able to concentrate on the illegible writing. You had high expectations when you graduated from university with a first class degree in history and landed a job teaching history at Kuoh Academy, a prestigious all-girls school. It was a great opportuni...