All characters are over 18. ~ It looks... inviting. Natalie eyed the community center apprehensively. The single story building was painted a cheerful yellow, with wide windows that let in the last rays of the fading sun. Through the windows, Natalie could see a large, empty room, filled with chairs, tables, and local artwork. Although she had never be...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * Claire ran past the trees as fast as she could, needles scratching at her face and arms. Her lungs were on fire, but she kept racing through the forest at top speed. If she slowed down, even for a moment, s...
*Note: I'd been struggling to write this chapter so that's why it's a bit late. ***** Eric squirmed on Sandy's bed, patiently waiting for someone to say something. All he could hear was the thump of the bass from the stereos and people laughing and shouting in drunken stupors. "So, you know about this?" Eric finally broke the ice and spoke. He pointed a...
Here I am, it's been over a century, but here I am. I'm going out to a club, a social gathering, merely and simply for fun. I am going there without the need or duty of protecting someone, some sort of territorial dispute, or cloak and dagger deal. No, pure fun is tonight's agenda. After I shower I head towards my closet. I walk naked all the time in my hous...
Molly and Richard were naked as they sat quietly in their bedroom waiting for the moon to rise. It would be full that night and both were eagerly anticipating what the moon would do to Richard and what he would be able to do for himself and for Molly when the effects of the full moon were felt. Richard is a werewolf, but nothing like the savage brutes of mov...
As the last rays of the setting sun winked out behind the mountains Heather awoke. She walked out of her sleeping chamber stretching as she secured the door behind her and flopped down on the bed searching for the remote. The large screen TV which was set on the local news channel came on just as the evening news started. She was headed for the shower when...
Warning: The following story contains gender transformation, nonhuman (anthropomorphic werewolf), and mind control elements. Those who wish to avoid such things might prefer to read something else. ***** Life in the Windspear Moors was hard, of that there was no doubt. Its rocky ground was little use for crops, making even the most humble vegetable patch a...
I hope you like this installment. Please let me know what you think. I'm hard at work on the next chapter. *** As day became night in the Romanian capital, Bitsy returned from her IPD duties in Paris to enjoy a breathtaking sunset. It wasn't often that the winter clouds parted to reveal the spectacular incandescent pinks and oranges that faded to purple an...
If you're Somali, and happen to be gay, lesbian or bisexual, it's probably a good idea to keep it to yourself. Well, if you want to live, that is. Sometimes, I wonder what brings more pain into my complex life, my sexual orientation or, ahem, the other thing. That which marks me as different from the rest of humanity. What am I talking about? I'll get to tha...
Connor Greenmaul looked over the skies. The dusky hue of evening was just happening to head over the brightly lit sky. Connor paced nervously. This was not Connor's favorite time of the season. For it was when the bright, white hue of the full moon came over the skies that Connor's life took a rather ghastly turn. The clouds darkened the skies and the moon...