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Chapter 66
By the time they made it down to the inn's common room a couple of hours later, Lethelin had her game face on. Mitchell had finally managed to get her to accept that whatever was going to happen was going to happen, and there was no sense in worrying about it now. When he tried to explain the expression "no use crying over spilled milk" she had appreciated the idiom but liked hers better....

"So you've not seen John in three days," Officer Dillon said again, making sure he'd heard the answer exactly.
"No officer," said Uncle Matt, "both the Mrs. and I have not." He wrote that information down on his papers and looked toward Danielle, as he ran his fingers through his coal black hair.
"Now Danielle," he started, "when was the last time you saw him." She looked at his fingers holding the 'headache' giving pen. She'd had just about enough of him. If she didn't get too close to him, he had no...

Many thanks to my advance readers, including Not_E and happyyy_, as well as to my editor LaRascasse.
Content warning: references to sexual assault
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Litheian heard heavy boots coming up the stairs from where she sat reading the latest news at the prince's desk. Anxiously she replaced the papers as she had found them, scurrying up the steps and sliding through the open door. She shut it behind her just as she heard loud thumping noises come from beyond the main door. Was it another soldier, come t...

Many thanks to Maxxwilde for their help and suggestions in editing this chapter. This chapter will obviously make more sense if you've read Chapter 1!

Chapter 2

A week later, Serapha still hadn't reappeared, but I decided there wasn't anything I could do, so I packed and headed for the Eurotunnel to Calais, France. Belgium was relaxing, while the Netherlands lived up to its reputation for adult entertainment and culture. Great sex with lovely female tourists and locals added a lot to the adven...

Chapter 68
"Are you sure? One more game before you have to leave, aye?"
"Apologies, good master Elgrin, but we must be on our way. With the last of our purchases being delivered, it is time for us to go. We have many miles to cover today."
Lethelin touched her thumb to her heart and her head and bid him farewell....

Chapter 10

Tharnirion
Many of Jade's former suitors had chosen to stay in Lysannum, given that two unmarried princesses had come to stay. Prince Arthur and Prince Robin had left; apparently Amorette wasn't beautiful enough for Arthur to bother with, even though she was a lovely young woman, and Robin preferred men. The remaining princes all came on the hunt, as did Biblis, and Florimel, even though she hadn't been inspired by any of the princes....

"Wha the... Hey!" a voice from the other end of the hallway interrupted the beatdown.
The assailant paused with a foot cocked in the air for another strike. The momentary pause gave the victim time to scoot over a few inches and prepare for a block attempt.
"Stay out of this, Savard. It's none of your business. This is between me and Magnum," Kevin told another of his former teammates....

2. Meeting
I work at an insurance company in L City, under a white American male boss. I've been here for two years and my performance has been quite good. Because I can speak English and write fluent Chinese, the company decided to transfer all the insurance policies for Chinese clients in L City to our brokerage, totaling over 800 policies. During busy times, I also help lighten the workload of my colleagues by handling some English-speaking clients' policies....

Katie woke the next morning warm and secure. After hours of sharing and being shared by Savvy and Jerry, the trio collapsed into sleep with her sandwiched between the two of them. She exhaustedly drifted off with Savvy's hand on her tit, the last warm kiss the two of them shared on her lips, and his softening cock sliding out of her deliciously aching pussy. She woke once to his maleness spooned against her back and Savvy snuggled in front. With a contented sigh, she dozed back off....

***All characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18 years of age***
Early September
Year 5 of Us
Saturday
It was early morning when I walked into the twins' bedroom. Both LB and Sherlock were on the floor, their heads up and tails wagging. I quietly knelt between them, my eyes on the twins, who were sleeping soundly...

Damn it, Alexia, stop looking up there!
Alexia Ramos lowered her curvaceous body, pumped her arms and legs, shifted her powerful hips, and turned her body 90 degrees to the right.
The Chris Weathers pass arrived just as she emerged from her break--on target, but wobbly as hell. Alexia reached out her bronze arms and pulled the football in....

Chapter Thirty
I, Yoshi, am about to eat Gabi, Peach, and poop her out in an eggshell to her death when both our phones start buzzing. Gabi pauses half an inch from losing the match.
She picks up her phone. "It's Trixy," she announces. I swivel in my chair and reach for my phone which sits on my desk. We both join the FaceTime call....

Danielle moved through the crowd like a pro. She knew where to step and which direction to move in so that she was always moving ahead of the party. What could Bill want she wondered? Had she forgotten to do something before she came out onto the floor?
Her eyes searched for him. He wasn't so attractive; how could he be attractive? He was a whopping two hundred-fifty pounds on a five foot nine inch body. His hair was short, almost cropped in style. He was hairless more or less. His beard even refused to ...

This novella is a fantasy romance featuring some heavy themes, including sexual assault and torture. (There will be a happy ending, eventually.) Please consider the content warnings and proceed mindfully.
Many thanks to my advance readers, including Not_E and happyyy_, as well as to my editor LaRascasse....

Many thanks to my advance readers, including Not_E and happyyy_, as well as to my editor LaRascasse.
Content warning: depictions of sexual assault, depictions of violence, depictions of domestic abuse, references to violence against a pregnant person, references to pregnancy loss, references to maternal and infant death...

Wednesday, being the prep day for the feast, was supposed to be an uneventful day. Funny how that doesn't seem to work out.
The first hint of trouble at ten in the morning was the ping on my phone, followed by buzzing on my smart watch. After the dinner party, I had reset the smart watch to only alert for messages marked as urgent. Glancing at my wrist, I read the text from Francine:...

The next morning, I awoke to a voice in my head.
"Come to the mirror," Ambree said.
I did what she asked, and this time, I didn't have to decipher her from my own reflection. She was already there when I arrived, sitting on the carpet in her home with her legs folded in front of her. "This morning, I want to teach you to listen. Sit down, please."...

"This is good Aunt Marie," Danielle's cherry voice said, "What else do you have in it besides slices of lemons?" She grinned as she sat her cup down on the picnic table. She knew that to ask was one thing and to be told was totally something else. Aunt Marie wouldn't tell her. She never gave away her recipes. But, she did expect to be asked anyway, and Danielle didn't want to let her down....

Chapter 3 EVIE
Gertie slept in late the next morning and her mother allowed her to stay in bed a little beyond her usual time for once. Her father had already left for work by the time his daughter got up and listlessly put on her dressing gown. Gertie thought her left cheek looked really red in the bathroom mirror but when she went through to where her mother was sipping tea in the kitchen, her mother did not remark at all on the state of injury to her face but she did draw attention to her daughter's o...

That day, my girlfriend and I went to watch the F1 race. By the time the race ended, it was already late at night; the sky was as dark as ink, and the temperature was chilling. Our stomachs were growling, and we decided to find a restaurant or a small shop for dinner.
As I drove, I spotted a restaurant selling Japanese ramen at the corner of the street, so I parked the car and took my girlfriend inside....

The Last Incubus: Chapter 17

Chapter 17: The prize and a new ability.
"No good thing does he withhold from those whose walk is blameless." ~ Psalm 84 v. 11.
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Blindfolded, Frankie led me into the Beta Iota sorority house and quickly closed the door behind me.
"Here he is, bitches! Zucchini Boy, just like I promised!" she announced....

A Tale of Two Brothers
A. J. Roye
All Rights Reserved 2023
Chapter 8
I woke in my bed to find Robin standing at the entrance to my room.
Dressed in her trainer's clothes. She looked ready for work.
Navy pants with lots of pockets on the legs. Black athletic shoes. A Royals polo shirt with pockets on the short sleeves. Both garments form fitting to her body, with a little play in the fabric so she can kneel, or bend over, during work. Her perky ass looks sexy in those pants. Her sexy curls,...

Author's note: The working title when I was in draft was "The Rehab". Then I stumbled on the excellent story of that title by Literotica writer DreamCloud. If fixing things and smooching turns you on, I recommend you read that -- after you finish this of course.



Prologue

As funerals go, it was a good time. My great-uncle Phil had lived to 94, and he had been a much-loved family member, almost a second grandfather to me and my cousins. He'd outlived Aunt Betty by about ten years, and th...

"Marie," Uncle Matt's voice carried down the hall to Danielle who was getting dressed for work in her bedroom. "What's wrong with John?" He pointed out the window. "He's passed here five times this morning. That ain't natural."
Marie looked up from her sewing and frowned. "I don't know. Things have changed at his house this week. Susan is beside herself with worry."...

"Didn't you drive out on thirty-three last night?" Marie asked Danielle during breakfast the next morning as she spread butter across the top of her toasted bagel?
"Yes, why do you ask?" answered Danielle still feeling full from the nice dinner.
"Well it looks like Ben had an accident on that road last night." She slid the morning paper across the table to Danielle. On the front cover was a story about him. Danielle didn't need to read it. She already knew what it said. As quiet as a kitten she accept...

Chapter 2 BUS HOME
They shook hands formerly, with Gertie looking downward shyly as she released his hand after Johnnie smiled to sweetly and handsomely at her.
Gertie turned and stepped onto the bus and Johnnie got on immediately behind her. She claimed the steep stairs to the top tier of the bus and, as the stairs turned around on itself, she noticed that he was following immediately behind her....

The night was long for Chuck, the ex-groom. Danielle had heard about it later as she picked up her personal items and was heading out the door toward home. Chuck had to admit he'd fallen for the princess, but he couldn't remember who the princess was. His bride had fled the party in tears. All communication had creased between them. She smiled. It always turned out this way. Perhaps, she'd helped the bride. At least she wouldn't be marrying him. He'd been a lion in sheep's clothing, all men were like that....

Chapter 15 -- Hard Choice
Thursday December 29
The trip home seemed to take forever. Whenever I wanted to be somewhere in a hurry, LA traffic reared its ugly head. Then the plane I was on had mechanical problems, and we had to switch to another flight. That meant that I lost my first-class seat and was sent to the back of the plane in a middle seat. It was either that or wait another day to get home. We landed in Chicago in the early morning, so traffic sucked getting out of the city....

A Tale of Two Brothers
A. J. Roye
All Rights Reserved 2023
Fantasy... noun... The faculty or activity of imaging things, especially things that are impossible or improbable.
Chapter 1
"David, you had three hard hits tonight. All of them to the right center field wall. Did you see something from Puente and Wallace, that your teammates didn't?"...

Claire sat curled up in her favorite chair, her hands wrapped around a glass of wine she hadn't taken a sip from. The words from the gym still rattled around in her head, refusing to settle.
"Emily and Jonathan were an item."
The very idea of it made her stomach churn. It wasn't possible. Was it?...