~~Jack~~ Alone, in the old, abandoned tunnels, and soon to enter Azamel's hole in the ground. He didn't want to be here, but it was important, too important. With the Invictus, meeting the elders was an imposing affair of big leather chairs and long hallways. With the Uratha, meeting Avery was as cozy as sitting down on a couch, next to a bomb. With Azamel...
Author's note: I try to write stories to be understood independent of my others. However these characters are from a series I started with 'Moving In,' 'Moving In Ch.2,' and 'We Found It, A Nude Beach.' If you enjoy 'Clown Mask and Panties' below, you may also enjoy reading these as well to gain further insight into the personalities of the characters and th...
~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She'd hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy's whereabouts. She'd awoken to despair. "Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?" "Because we're trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie." The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window...
~~Natasha~~ They took a taxi home. She sat in the middle, and peeked left and right during the ride. Matthew the giant, and Arturo the devil; and, also quite huge. The tiny Mekhet disappeared between them, and she smiled a little smile as she took a slow breath through her nose in the proximity of their bodies. She could smell the arousal. Much of the nigh...
This is a pure work of fiction and all aspects are from my own imagination though some parts will probably sound similar depending on how much fantasy reading you have done. If you have any problems with what I am typing let me know but if you are only going to give crappy feedback as in 'it sucks' then go frost yourself and hope you need a new wanker... No...
*** Hey guys, the first (and shorter) split of what was originally chapter 8. More to follow. Fair warning, this chapter has pseudo-incest themes again. Thanks to Lunarlilith for editing. Enjoy. *** Chris' muscles heaved, beads of sweat dislodging, combining, and running down his bare skin. A salty, miniature flash flood, gaining momentum before...
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This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
Note: This is a work of FICTION. The persons mentioned in this story are fictitious. The locations are for general reference. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter. The author retains all rights to this story. When you finish reading this story, please "Vote and Comment." It is great to hear from 99.99% of you. 61. New beginnings Celeste and Philip return...
Author Note: Sorry for the delay. Took me a bit to put this together though it was already written way before the other previous chapters. Thank Anonymous Feedback person for nipping me in my fabulous ass to get this baby out. Enjoy, Dolls and Dollies! Vivian's POV Its 1982, the reign of the vampire movies seemed to have died beneath the weight...