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Night-Wolves Ch. 01

by SnowPawz on Mar 17, 2020
NonHuman

This is my first story that I've decided to post on Literotica. please be mindful that this is mostly unedited. Any spelling, grammar or other mistakes are own. feedback, constructive criticism and other comments greatly welcomed This story is set to be a slow burner, this chapter is simply world-building with no sex or erotica (yet) places, people, settin...

The Pandora Effect Ch. 07

by boneams on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Thanks to all of you who keep giving me advice, it is appreciated. Thanks to Dawn for the help with editing and guidance, you really are the greatest. Not to give too much away, but one of MizT's friends is back. Sit back, relax, and enjoy this installment of 'The Pandora Effect'. * Bashir Haddad pushed the old beige curtain over and peered cautiously out...

Eclipse Ch. 08

by Xanaphia on Mar 21, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The plan was a terrible plan, but Quentin couldn't come up with a better one. So he let Kaydia begin scoping out the warehouse and pulling the strings to get him in place. For his own part, he tended to the modified skimmer. Which meant talking to Meryik Tann. The Zeltron loved a lot of things. Men. Women. Men and women together. Gambling. Drinking. But the...

So Smart

by TxRad on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The passenger door opened, a sopping wet man sat down in the seat, and closed the door. "I'm sorry sir but you can't be in here," A voice said softly. "I'm getting out of the rain," the man said looking in the back seat. "Who said that?" he asked quickly. "I did, sir," came the reply. "Well, where the heck are you?" "I am the car, sir. I am the new TX 2...

Malevolence: CATU Book 4 Ch. 03

by JoeBarnosky on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

USS Downley Sir? We are receiving Intel," a junior officer informs. "Good, patch it through," Admiral Pellington orders. The communications screen flashes on showing static for a brief moment before the intelligence officer appears. The woman dressed in a crisp Army uniform looks to be in her late twenties and Pellington finds her attractive. He brushes a...

After the Win Pt. 05

by WF06 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

"Judge, since Linda is so close to graduation, why don't you go ahead and hire her and give her a job title and description. If you want her as a PA or assistant or whatever, so be it. If you want her to take on a company, so be that too. Let her start doing research and start writing motions for you if you like. You know where she can do the most good for t...

Mad Dog - No More Heroes Ch. 05

by crimepunk on Jun 15, 2020
Novels and Novellas

5 - Dirty Harriet: I'd been summoned above ground. A rare occurrence for anyone working in the bunker. The only other time I ever give up my subterranean office life was to go into the field on operations. I knocked almost hesitantly on Director of Operations office door. There was a very, very long pause. I imagined the Director behind her desk slowly cou...

Alabaster Surrender

by trismegistus on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My heart was a jack-hammer as I reached toward the smooth skin just below the hem of my lover's ebony miniskirt and began to slowly slide my hand up her alabaster leg, my curved fingers tracing their path along the delicate flesh of her inner thigh. The flashing lights of the strip club intermittently illuminated us as my hand moved upward, the hem of her sh...

Rescue Me

by succa4luv on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

All participants are over 21. You must be 18 or older to read. This is non-erotic story with a slight BDSM scene and lesbian kissing flirting and fondling. ***** Michelle shivers as she walks through the cold damp sewers with alacrity. As she reaches the stairs on the back wall, she feels her hands go numb as they clasped around each steel rung. Michelle r...

The Way of War

by RobinLane on Nov 6, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 He checked his face in the small mirror hanging on the tent post. Satisfied, he wiped the blade of the cutthroat razor and placed it against its twin in the leather case. The razors had belonged to his Grandfather, liberated from the saddle bags of an Ulan officer during the First World War. He slipped on his shirt shivering in the cold, morning...