This is my first attempt at an erotic horror story. I have never done horror before and I don't find this story particularly 'scary.' I'm trying to create a world where I can begin to bring suspense and tension and fear and I'll improve. Enjoy! * Meredith inched around the fallen log. She was proned out, lying silent in the forest. She was in a good positi...
Teresa stood on the road looking at the now dead zombie. She looked at her crotch and noticed the jeans were dark blue, he had made her wetter than ever. She looked around and opened the trunk and pulled out a suitcase. She then dropped the soaked jeans and thong and put a fresh pair of panties on and a skirt. She heard a noise in the wooded area beside the...
Chapter two! Yay! No sex again, but it's coming. There is far more backstory here than I can just type up in manageable chunks. I'm trying to get it written faster, but it's harder than it sounds. This is the stuff of a lot of people's nightmares. Our heroine will get some, no worries, and so will some other people! Please leave a comment and vote :) Thanks!...
(Author's Note: A big thank-you to everyone who read and voted on my first, and only, other story, Sweet Young Stephanie. I got lots of private messages and I am very happy that so many of you enjoyed the story. This is a straight tale, a little different than the other one, but hopefully just as hot. Be warned, it gets pretty steamy. If you like it, please...
After a few weeks of summer vacation, I went straight to the library where I could possibly see him. The conversation I had with my sister, Fiona, made sense. "You look like... a miserable old virgin who wasn't accepted in heaven," she teased when she saw me staring at nothing on the front porch. I looked behind me and saw her close the door behind. I had...
The dusky graveyard had been torn apart and emptied. Its ancient tombstones were cracked and toppled, its rusted gates broken off the hinges. The ground was freshly dug and churned so that massive piles of dirt bordered the dozens of previously undisturbed graves. Every moldy coffin had been cracked open, and every vine-covered tomb had been ransacked, but n...
The campfire danced and flickered as I sat gazing into it from the mouth of the tent. Dusk was just beginning to settle in around us as the popping of the fire and the chirping of birds filled my ears from seemingly every direction. The seven of us were camped in a patch of woodland on the outskirts of a small village roughly 6 months since the outbreak went...
Author's note: This is an entry in the Halloween 2019 story contest. Please vote! All characters are over 18-years-old. I can't believe I let my sister talk me into this. I hated performing for people and normally wouldn't be caught dead in a costume. But she'd insisted that I participate in the haunted hayride. It was "for charity," she said. She said it...
Taking requests and trying to create a fun member experience at https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Jnightshade You see it in front of you, Farasset house. Rumor has it that the house was built in the early nineteen hundreds by a crazy cult. They believed that they could deliver the world to the devil by altering reality. The place had been empty for as long as you...
It is the year 2087 by the old reckoning, or year 21 of the 'Pepsi' Colony. Tonight is an event of momentous import, 'The General', leader of the colony, is dying. He has been sick for months, and steadily growing sicker, but that is not why he is going to die: he is going to die because you are going to kill him. When The General sized power in the colony...