White Bull Stories

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Devotion

by YourLittleAngelle on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Delfina was crying. I was crying. Behind us, the sun rose merrily in the eastern sky, oblivious to our anguished hearts. As I embraced her, tasting the bitter sweetness of her tears, I felt her fingertips desperately clutching mine—first to her brow, then her bosom, her left shoulder then her right. She shuddered, and a fresh torrent of sobs broke over her l...

Healing Across Time

by Ygraine on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

"Ever wondered who you were before?" "Were before?" Claire was puzzled. She looked up at her friend, Louise, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. "Your past lives," Louise explained. "Caroline Rattenbury is offering a past life regression workshop in Netherbury Farm buildings next Tuesday night. Do you want to go?" "Are you going?" "I'd like t...

Valley of Sinners Ch. 03

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his ‘shell’ with ease. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that...

Mr. Music Please

by ReverendAnimal on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I wasn't there myself, but the story was all over town... About the time that the plane crashed into Empress Chili and the Ninja Twins went on their killing spree at the Lucky Star, Mommyrot who had been playing at the Plexiglass Onion mysteriously lapsed into My Name is Bocephus by Hank Williams Jr., which in turn lured Santa Claus and countless other innoc...

A Very Long Hard Week-end

by mybaby on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter One: Thursday Evening The week had started badly; the girlfriend moaning due to the fact I would be away in my lorry driving all week. She had a hen weekend planned for the following Saturday and Sunday so no sex for her for over a week. I should explain Jenny my 20-year-old girlfriend of almost two years was the most gorgeous girl I'd ever been in...

Shards of the One Pt. 03

by Gallowbrush on Jan 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

BOOK ONE : AWAKENINGS CHAPTER III In which Emylia farewells her father, discovers the joys of one's own touch, and later, the joys of another's. EMYLIA Thunder. The waves pounded, and pooled in sucking, spinning whorls around the barnacled base of the ship, swirling at Emylia's ankles coolly, the sand tumbling in unseen crumbly slides about her feet,...

Burn the Bastard Pt. 01

by Farmers_Son on Oct 22, 2019
Loving Wives

Note to readers. If you are looking for a BTB then don't read more than the first part. This first part deals with discovery and punishment. Also, for those who like Reconciliation At All Costs then you might be discouraged as this tale deals with the discovery of cheating and how the protagonist metes out punishment before forgiveness. I am trying to portr...

Adult Education

by DickSwett on Jul 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a work of fiction. While the places are factual, all names, characters and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Getting divorced is a bitch, there is no other way to describe it. All the time and energy -- and money -- spent...

Family Reunion Ch. 02

by secretshy16 on Jul 6, 2020
Interracial Love

~*~*This story has SJW undertones. Beware of my political leanings! Without further ado, I hope you enjoy*~*~ So much has happened in a few short months that I missed Zoe moving in. In passing, Alanna tried to get me over or hang out but we have been swamped. America is taking a huge hit with story after story unraveling itself. Corrupt politician here, mur...

Investing Wisely

by BebeEversJ on Jul 14, 2020
Mature

David Robert stood by the window half turned so his handsome profile showed double. One side toward me and the other reflected in the window much the same way his father would when he wanted my attention. As I listened intently I remembered how my son had sold more publications than any other Boy Scout in his troop's history when he was only twelve. Then h...