AUTHOR'S NOTE ---- Ooh-er... Sorry it's taken so long folks. Real-life's been much busier over the past few months. If it's any consolation, this one's quite long, and there should be another story (though not from the garden) coming very soon... There's now just one chapter (hmm... maybe two TOPS) left until the end of the Garden series though! *********...
Including the visit of someone far less welcome. Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 10: Housewarming Charlotte almost danced to the small waterfall the next morning. She felt much better than the day earlier; she wanted to meet Brendon and wanted...
To say that I live in darkness is not entirely true. What is true is that I can't see with my eyes, but my other senses can see for me. I was not always blind, my vision was good until an accident a couple of years ago resulted in my loss of sight. Because I can remember what things look like, I am able to associate their scent with my memory of them. The...
(A fairy tale inspired by Ria) A long time ago in an enchanted land an ancient but powerful king marries an exceptionally beautiful princess. With nerves that belied his station the elderly King waits on his bed for his very latest and awfully young bride. His bedroom door opens and two ladies in waiting usher in his teenage Queen. Ria dressed innocently...
Mystic caster just turned twenty one, she was as beautiful as her mother and had her fathers intelligence, the powers of her parents, grand parents and ancestors, she would practice with the young male warriors who had trouble concentrating on their abilities because of her beauty and her body. She would wear a pair of black tight stretch pants, a white top...
Once Cheyenne was back into her room she began to pack up her stuff by using her magic, she had decided to walk away from it all to give up the life of fighting for good since she blamed them for her losing the people that meant the most in her life. She took one last final look around the house and vanished. She reappeared in Sandals in Jamaica the place th...
"It's the weirdest thing. I can't find that hand mirror anywhere." Chrissy tapped a hand to her cheek. "It was my mother's. I wouldn't have left the house with it." Zelinnia tossed her hands up. "We never did find that stupid hairbrush." Elunara and her female friends and family sat around the massive table at Tippy's. "More obnoxious, I've had two of my...
When I started writing this, I had a vague idea of telling a short tale about a Warlock/Lawyer type. I only had the roughest idea of where to go with the story. As I get busy I can't write—but I can think, and now I have the full story plotted out. It is taking a bit longer than I thought. It should be wrapped by the end of summer, but I also thought that I...
This is my entry for the 2017 Halloween contest. This is a semi tongue in cheek BTB story with an occult twist. It also references two of my other stories. If any of these things are offensive or not what you are looking for I understand if you stop reading. Any how, here it goes. -Ahaz ============================================== Dave woke feeling surp...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. I hope you enjoy this installment of the chronicle of John Morgenstern and his exploits. The Missouri Smith festival is winding down as he prepares to seek out the resting place of the mysterious train, the Flying Scotsman. I am sorry for the long delay, but real life and ongoing health issues have slowed me down...