aliens stories and histories

No characters (both humans and non-humans) are below the age of consent.
Also, this is one of the more story-focused chapters.
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Zara was sure that something was wrong since she was in the park at the usual time, yet she was still alone. The partner for this week should be around somewhere unless today's course was canceled, she thought....

Jin and Donovan's Path

"Where Fate, Faith, and Forgotten Pasts Intertwine"

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Five Thousand Words and a Handful More

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By

Donald Mallord

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Copyright March 2025

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Author's Note

The inspiration for this story is a seven-hundred-fifty-word piece entitled,'Donovan Milford's Departure.' It seemed to resonate well with readers, so I've offered a more in-depth narrative about the two characters, Jin and Donovan. In the comm...

Carter wrestled his mate from her sleep on the couch around seven am, gently stroking her hair. She looked at him confused, sleep evident in the corners of her eyes. She rubbed them as she sat up, a large yawn escaped her lips. "Hi," she said as she yawned again, stretching.
"So... Emma tried to sleep with me last night," Carter began....

No characters (both humans and non-humans) are below the age of consent.
Just a quick reminder about the characters' age and the monsters they got their powers from, updated with the new characters:
Aritimi (51; Riftwalker), Bo (55; Elastic Elf), Hester (57; Leather Lobster), Inez (56; Miasma Moth), Julia (57; Apothecary Angel), Lana (58; Sandshark), Serena (59; Blue Ghoul), Urszula (59; Powerhouse Predator), Winter (57; Cloud Colossus), Zoe (54; Jetstream Jackal)...

Sydra came to with a sharp inhale, her body ensnared by coarse ropes. Her head lay unwillingly against the damp, cold earth, the chill of it seeping through her clothes and into her bones. A dull ache pulsed at the base of her skull--the kind of throbbing pain that comes from being thrown or struck or, in her case, falling off a horse unconscious....

At first, all I could decipher was many beings writhing on the floor below me, moving together as if one overall organism. As my eyes started to adjust to the scene, I was able to make out individuals and pairs and groups as their own separate entities apart from the whole. And they were all fucking; it was a full on, no holds barred, all out orgy happening in the central rotunda at the natural history museum....