David checked the bars one last time. He was as certain as he could be that they would hold. They had no other recourse if they didn't. There wasn't another human soul around for miles, of course. But there was always a chance that someone could wander this deep into the forest and happen upon the same cabin they had found, so building a soundproofed cage in...
Young Dice was the neighborhood menace and because he was always seen rolling dice for money that is how Dice got his name. The habit was picked up from his old man who was a pimp. Dice likes to smoke weed and Black & Mild while drinking Hennessy. This hood rat has a tattoo across the chest that displayed his nickname and a 6 pack with multiple muscles from...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
"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...
Alright,before the story, let's have some basic things readers should know. Lycanthropes and werewolves are different. LYCANTHROPES Lycanthropes are born as humans and are given the curse of lycanthropy through the bite of another lycanthrope or werewolf. When a lycanthrope passes on lycanthropy to someone else, he/she dies. But,when a werewolf passes on lyc...
A short chapter that will begin this new series. This story is a direct sequel to "A Chance Encounter"..... * Eric woke up covered in debris from the forest floor, and cum on his chest. A few months ago he would have found this bizarre to say the least. But now, it was just another Tuesday morning. He rolled over, and found his girlfriend sound asleep bes...
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...
LadyD note: Hi guys! I barely worked on this one (just some editing for the first part in particular and maybe one page of writing), so it only seems right for the partner to make the note this time (partner in writing stories not... yeah!). Author's Note: Hello, Op3999 here. Valda is an original creation of LadyDefiant who I co-author these stories with, b...
A werewolf howl, more than any other howl, is impossible to ignore. Even with a headset on. It is loud and powerful, lower than a regular wolf howl but with an indescribable human tone. It echoes in your bones and wakes up your most primal fears, the most ancients instincts you are made of. It brings back the prey you have buried deep inside and it paralyze...
Tyr ran across the road and dropped and rolled on the other side. He crawled behind a tree and peered out into the darkness. There was very little moonlight and he needed to be certain of the guards' location before proceeding. He snuck out of camp easily. What lay ahead of him was the toughest part of his quest. At least he hoped that would be toughest. He...