Part 1 Winslow Junction 1. Dusk. A few birds were finishing their songs as they settled down to roost for the night. A cardinal warbled four miles away, and a jay squawked almost two miles farther on. He heard them as if they were sitting on a branch of the tree that was just outside the cavern. The limb of the full moon was edging above the eastern hor...
"Ma'am, are you alright?" said a deep, masculine voice, and I looked up to see a tall, handsome black man in a police uniform looking at me, a concerned look on his face. Seriously, the dude had to be six-foot-four or more...he was huge. Lying stark naked on the mud, my hair soaked with rain water, filled with dirt and grime in places I didn't even want to t...
Tianna's lips parted in a feral grin as she leaned over the handlebars of the 1098 Ducati Superbike. She sped recklessly around the curves of the road, the thick forest to her left, the sheer drop of the cliffs to her right. Shandaken was a blue-collar town of around 5,000. And though the town was flooded with yuppie skiers in the winter months and wheneve...
*** Author's Notes: In this story, I wanted to do a quick side jaunt as to what was happening over in the Tillis Compound. This happens after the events in "Vampiress, Mine - Omnibus 02" and "The Snow Maiden - Omnibus 02". To recap, these are the twenty women currently confirmed to be held inside the Prison Creature: Kaitlyn - Breeder whose Lurker was kil...
I was in Greece on vacation when I met them. Not together, just, at the same time. I was eating at my table when one then the other sat down and smiled at me. The darker one smiled warmly. "Excuse us. We saw you sitting alone and wondered if we could give you company for an hour or so?" I blinked and looked at the tan one with the dark hair and green eyes....
"Rise and shine, sleeping ugly, it's feeding time," came the Guardsman's grating voice, and the vampire rose from the death-like sleep that ensnared all of his kind during the daylight hours. Even in this cell, deep underground, surrounded by steel and concrete, he could feel the light of the sun shining above. Sighing, he rose and stretched, then looked at...
-Edited by Nom de Plume- *Fictional story. All characters involved are over 18 as I do not consent to using minors in my stories* *** There was a werewolf that had been locked away in a dark cellar, chained to a wall as a human and on full moons he would change into a Werewolf, but he could never leave due to his bindings. For months, he sat in the cellar...
The weak fire crackled in the small clearing as Frida tended to the flames. Her pale, silvery, skin reflecting the orange light of the burning wood, a simple leather outfit adorned her body. The only item of value that the woman wore was the silver collar around her neck, which was mostly hidden by her long hair. "Hurry up, girl." a voice came behind her. F...
1. Today there were six of them: six men chained collar-to-collar, heads and shoulders bowed respectfully, kneeling in a row on the tithe-hall floor. They were awaiting her inspection - but, the Lady Solande thought - what an unprepossessing lot! The two youngest wore standard slave tunics - shapeless garments cut from homespun cloth that at once marked the...
A young caped woman would be walking through a dense forest. Trees that extended up for what seemed like forever. She would grip the cloak closer to her body as she wandered around. It was known to have a pack of rogue werewolves who usually stayed in wolf form. She had been in this forest for hours. She had gotten lost sometime ago because she had ran into...