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My first year here has been anything but forgettable. Mostly because, on day one, I found out he was here too.
Mezza. Of all people.
The last person I ever expected to see again. The love of my life. And he was exactly as I left him: dark, devastatingly beautiful, carrying a quiet storm of pain and allure, dangerous in the way fire is--too bright, too intense, and impossible not to stare into. Yet I walked away......
How to have sex with an alien girl
Because the publisher is asking me this time to write a few words about the moment of inspiration that made me write the horror story itself, I'll try to enlighten you.
Such an invitation couldn't be more fitting, because from this explanation it will be clear why the whole event that seemed so horrifying to me to an ordinary reader may seem quite banal....
OFF THE PATH
It was early, but not dark. That in-between hour when the world hadn't quite decided if it was awake or searching for another hour of sleep. The sun was in no rush, its light still at a lazy slant. The air was soft with golden-spun mist, the kind that sat low along the creek behind the house and made the sloped backyard look like it emptied into nothing. From the kitchen, he had a clear view of the fence and the path just beyond it. That's why he'd left the window open, just a crack--to let ...
This Town -- 5
Ashes on the Asphalt
She was eighteen. I was forty.
She said the town didn't show up on maps.
Said it was a place people found when they weren't looking--when they were too drunk, too horny, too broken to steer clear.
Guess I qualified.
The rain started just as we rolled past the rusted sign. Said Welcome, but the letters peeled off like old skin. Lena had her bare feet up on the dash, toenails black, eyes half-lidded like sin was her natural state of being. I was trying not...
Many a long and lonely night I sat alone in this cold, dark room. Stone floors and stone walls. A forgotten place shrouded in nightmarish secrets. How long have I been here now? It may have been days, weeks... more? My mind is a muddled labyrinth. Who I am, who I was before this place, is a whispered conversation I cannot quite hear....
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read in fullJake gave a firm push on the peeling paint of the side door and it creaked open with a groan. "Easy peasy," he said, satisfied. "We're in."
"You mean, we're criminals," Maria added, following Jake inside the dark house without hesitation. Her hand was holding his tightly and I eyed that big ass of hers stuffed into dark denim....
This Town - 2
Wednesday -- 10 a. m.
Her body ached -- muscles slack, skin damp, thighs sticky with the evidence of what had happened. But her mind... her mind was quiet for the first time in what felt like days, maybe weeks. No whispers. No hunger. No one else behind her eyes.
She looked around. The stained glass was cracked, the altar desecrated, the air thick with incense and something fouler beneath it. Blood, maybe. Sex. The pews bore scratch marks -- some from her, some from... whoever or what...
I used to talk too much. At least, that's what people used to tell me. I loved math, and I talked about it a lot. I told my friends things that were so cool to me, but I also talked about myself too much, and sometimes I didn't listen to my friends when they were talking, because I just wasn't paying attention. I wonder if that was too selfish of me. I wonder if that's why I'm here now, because I talked too much then, so I have to make up for it. I used to get this feeling of deep joy from sharing the stori...
read in fullBeneath the Mirrors
A dark descent by Deanna Fennell
in conjunction with Lumen the AI
Chapter One: The Drain That Spoke Back
Faelynn always liked abandoned places. There was something comforting about the quiet rot of forgotten things--something honest. Derry had a lot of those kinds of corners, if you knew where to look. And she always knew where to look....
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read in fullParasite Dawn Part 5
Jaque stretched and sighed in the morning sun, feeling its warmth kiss his bare arms.
He felt good. Very good. A subtle rumbling in his gut told him his brood felt the same.
For today, he was going to claim Marion Folsom for It.
Getting her somewhere secluded wasn't going to be difficult. Even if her husband was returning tomorrow. They always made sure to not meet the day before Harrod returned, in case he arrived early. It sometimes happened....
How to Have Sex With a Goddess
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βThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....
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read in fullChapter 5: Something Rotten in the State of Denmark
Lena woke up to find herself alone in Kyle's bed. Her clothes were nowhere to be found and neither was Kyle. "Hey Kyle?" she called, but no answer came. She threw off the covers and padded softly out of the bedroom, her heart began to race with a growing sense of unease. She didn't find him in the bathroom or closet, so she poked her head out into the hallway. Peering into the darkness of the rest of the house, she called again, "Hello?... Honey, where ...
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read in fullDeep Embrace
"Perri, this is a stupid idea," Jan warned.
The raven-haired woman ignored him, adjusting the heavy rucksack slung over her shoulders, the straps pulling down on her deep blue-violet cloak, the yellow trim along the hems dusty from the day spent trudging through the old woods.
"We have a chance to slow the spread of the Creep, and to answer a mystery that's decades old," she told him, her purple eyes, a sign of her magical talent, glinting in the sunlight as it filtered through the...
Eve was a cryptobotanist who specialized in 'intelligent' flora--though that was just the cute name for the public. 'Intelligence' really wasn't what was being measured. It was really more a study of reflexes, pheromones, and instincts. It turned out, in some of these alien biomes, plants could move. Kind of like advanced venus fly traps....
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read in fullTW for : Misogyny, noncon
Anna wasn't excited for her new school. After the implimentation of the new laws, all girls were sent to academies, learning how to be good girls.
The school, nicknamed Denial Academy, enforced a strict policy of chastity.
The year is 2135.
A letter came in the mail for Anna. One she had been dreading. Two months had passed since the new goverment had come into power, and already laws limiting the rights of women had been passed. It started simple, with abortion rights ...
The Decent
Part 1?
'Beasts all over the shop. He'll be one too, soon enough.' Thought Helena as she looked over her companion.
Killian had been a useful ally, but the infection was beginning to overcome him. He'd join the ranks of the beasts within the next few days. Maybe even the next few hours. Watching a fellow hunter turn was always a shame, but here it was doubly so....
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read in full{If you want more of the attendant, then skip to pt. 3. What follows does not involve that being.}
Gasping for breath, you turn to look at the drones. They are visibly sweaty and panting from the strain of holding back their orgasm for so long. "Ahhhh, good boys, mm-mm," you croon. Immensely satisfied by your session and how it concluded, you decide that you've probably had enough fun for one day. You briefly wonder why the drones' cum wasn't warm. "I've never felt fresh cum that wasn't warm before... (Y...
Chapter 3: Ground Control to Lena
When Kyle returned, Lena felt like she had been cumming for hours. It had really only been ten minutes, but her mind was in a haze. She had lost all track of time. Her orgasms were crashing into each other now. She was surfing on the waves of ecstasy, her eyes almost completely rolled back in her head....
Bait
** Note: Some descriptions concerning suicide and sadism may be disturbing.
"I miss you, doll," he whispered. She held the phone to her ear, standing in the hotel suite. The opulence around her was overpowering. It was so different than where she'd been only two years ago.
Two years ago, she was a dead broke singer, barely out of high school. She was with a small-time band, a group that she called friends, playing in little holes-in-the-wall bars. She had dreams of making it to the big time, b...
Chapter One: May 27th
The truck rolled up two hours late, Jeanette scowled at the driver, a large, be-whiskered, annoyingly jovial man who shrugged,
"Sorry, lady, we couldn't find the house," he laughed half-heartedly,
"Well, at least you're here now, " she sighed. She made her way to the truck and watched the electric jointed rear panel open to reveal all her belongings in carefully stacked, sealed, and labelled manila cardboard boxes....
Y2.... PART I: Unnamed Sneak Preview
By jaxjack1980
Author's Note: The following fictional story preview and planned follow-up stories come from the imagination and creative efforts of the author's mind only. Any relation to living persons (living/ dead), past/current events, or past/ present real-life businesses are entirely coincidental and not intended to reflect them in any manner. Any people depicted engaging in sexual acts are 18 years of age or over. Mature adult themes and relation...
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read in fullChapter One: The Calm Before
Carol and I had planned a surprise, spur of the moment, anniversary vacation to North Cascades National Park in Washington State. We loved the national parks of the great northwest, and we loved to hike. It was a spontaneous idea.
We booked our travel.
We arrived at SEATAC airport on Saturday, July 17 at 2 pm. We stayed the night on Lake Union at the Silver Cloud hotel. The next morning, we had coffee and bagels, packed our camping gear, and headed out in our rental car...