My name is Patrick Alexander Perth. A six-foot-one, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at the University of Massachusetts. Majoring in law. Folks, I've got something to confess. I'm a racist. I just don't like White people. Seriously. I can't stand them. They think they're all that. They ac...
Chapter Two: Gateway to Infinity "Let me get this straight," says Pauline."You want the loonies to get scared shitless, just so you can open a portal to another universe?" "Precisely!" answers the publisher. "We're gonna stay here, inside the doc's office. The orderlies are in position, too. We're gonna use Skype to communicate. Infinity awaits! Isn't th...
Hey guys! Thanks for reading the third chapter and thank you so much for commentimg. FINALLY CHAPTER FOUR HAS ARRIVED XD Thanks to my lovely editor, aisielynn, for reviewing and editing this chapter and for support. Please feel free to comment & check out my social media on my biography to tell me to sit my butt down and write! Happy reading! * I woke...
Sometimes, I wonder why so many people seem to get such joy out of opposing the hard-working, determined high-achievers they encounter. I knew the answer to the question the moment I asked it of myself. Pretenders always hate the real thing. And they know it when they see it. My name is Stefan Brunswick. A young black man living in the city of Boston, Massac...
"One hundred. Ninety-nine. Ninety-eight." Alright, brain, let's be nice to our new friend and take this seriously. "Ninety-seven. Ninety-six." Let's stare into that candle flame and get hypnotized. "Ninety-five. Ninety-four. Ninety-three." A candle? Does she need to make it so voodoo? Hey, stop that. We're taking this seriously. "Ninety-two. Nine...
The night didn't end there. I carried on fucking those two Australian teenagers all through that night. All three of us were crazed with lust for each other, unable to stop grabbing at tits, legs, cocks, hair, pussies, asses. Whatever we could hold, or lick or suck, or fuck we did until we were completely drained and the sunlight was creeping under the doorf...
Sorry for the long delay. --------------------------------- Chapter 20 Jerusalem 1127 The corridor continued into the darkness, with a slight downward slope that seemed to compel the three armored knights forward. The only light in this subterranean catacomb came from the oil lamps the three men carried over their heads. They had never been this deep un...
The name is Stephen Joseph Magloire. My friends call me Stevie. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, province of Ontario. I recently moved there from the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I find myself missing my old hometown of Brockton more and more. There is no city like the city of champions, folks. You see,...
My alarm startles me awake. I don't normally sleep so solidly but this time, I did. No dreams to remember at all, either. Just pure solid sleep. I feel really good and relaxed. Until I sit up. There's this dull ache way low in my stomach. It's not terrible but it's uncomfortable as hell and almost feels like the leftovers of being kicked in the balls. I grim...
Thank you to everyone who has stayed patient while my life got away from me. I'm trying to get back into writing, so this is a short chapter to practice my writing skills. Next chapter should be longer (and sooner) ***** As I finished telling the story, I opened my eyes and looked at the gathering in front of me. They were all lost in thought, trying to ma...