This was our last date. Our first and last date. The band played slowly, a waltz, and as we spiralled together, our hands clutched each other, defying our imminent separation, our closeness its cruellest reminder. This was our last date. We were in the same class at University, both studying English for wont of a more specific subject and, at first, this wa...
I have never been a pretty girl. I am tall (six feet in my stockings) and skinny, with wide hips and a big nose that never really recovered its shape after a bicycle accident when I was eight. To make matters worse, I've never been a girly girl: I don't wear make-up or make a big fuss about my hair. Growing up I liked playing dungeons and dragons and basketb...
Anita lay naked on the bed, her body trembling with anticipation. Her small breasts heaved against her chest as she looked at him. Her eyes focused on his finger tips as they reached into the waistband of his black boxer briefs. A fairly significant bulge stuck out. She knew it was going to hurt. But she didn't care. She wanted to feel a cock inside her for...
The next two days passed quickly. Lucy returned to work. She studied each worker more closely now. Now she could clearly see how their werewolf nature aided in their jobs. A keen sense of sight and even keener sense of smell seemed to pay-off in the small scale laboratory work areas. They could sense a change in material composition long before Lucy could ev...
It was a tough time for Peter, being stuck inside most of the day because of social distancing thanks to the covid-19 pandemic that was sweeping the globe. He was staying at his friends for the semester when the pandemic hit and he had nowhere else to go. His parents were three states away, but he talked to them regularly and they were fine and taking proper...
(Author's Note - I'm guilty. I have deleted derogatory comments in the past. Sorry, but I guess I just don't understand the reason behind some of the comments left by certain people/trolls. This is supposed to be a fun website with lots of different stories being told by authors with a wide range of skills. We can't all be a Hemingway, but we can have some f...
Author's Notes: Well this was a doozy. By the end of it, this chapter is 119 pages. This seems excessive, but every time I tried to end the chapter, more material crept up. For the most part, I'm happy with the results. I won't spoil anything, but I will say that I moved the story along in a way that I feel keeps things interesting while still delivering...
Welcome, dear reader, to my latest story. This is a romance -- or rather it is two romances because I wanted to try and tell a story from two separate characters' individual points of view. This means three things. Firstly, there is, in places, a degree of repetition as each character tells their own versions of events. Secondly, that the story is rather l...
CHAPTER 15: Falling in love & flying from fear Kendra woke from her impromptu nap in her tiny airship feeling groggy. Her entire body ached and was sore like she'd done a full body workout. She stayed under the blanket, not wanting to face the real world just yet. It didn't make sense. That blasted dragon didn't make a lick of sense. The fact that sh...
"Tim, can you please come on over? I have to go to a party later, and I'm already dressed in costume." "Why are you dressed up so early?" "I had to take my little brother Teddy trick or treating. But now my parents have taken him to a party at the club." Even though I was a guy, and she obviously wasn't, Sally Brown was my best friend, and had been since...