romance stories and histories

When I finished the first outline for An Accidental Family, Lisa and Sneaky were minor characters who shared one bullet point and added some color to Jason's 7-on-7 football team. As I began working on the story, however, they took on a life of their own. Suddenly, Lisa had two younger sisters, and ...

I Jack Fisher do take you Amie Williams to be my lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in blah, blah, blah...
That seemed to be my most frequent dream these days, followed closely by the nightmare where I realize the tractor trailer truck I saw in my mirror was not going to stop in time before crash...

Since our last stormy screwfest, we hadn't played again as the Jumpgate hadn't re-opened, though we were occasionally playful. Our friendship was deep, and we hugged a lot, mostly when clothed, though sometimes not. Sometimes Playful, we could be naked without anything happening, though sometimes na...

Chapter 13

We had both been told to go to room 3--the library where we had started. There, eight of us relaxed in overstuffed chairs or on the sofa. "Agent Hardrock" and his date--a pretty brunette in a blue dress--had already claimed one side of the sofa and gestured for us to take the other side....

She pulls the blanket back over her head and slides down to my waist, kissing my chest, stomach and ribs as she pushes me onto my back.
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Chapter II: At The Swiss Chalet
Section I: In Which Love Runs Deep
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Charlotte is laying against me in what she calls her most favorite way. She is completely...

Friday
Wendy turned as she heard the door slam. Karen threw her bag on the couch: "God damn it can men really be this stupid?"
Wendy kissed her and asked: "What are you so angry about?"
"I haven't heard from Mark in three days. He never goes this long without calling or at least texting."
"Was he su...

She was exhausted. He was unequivocally the man of her dreams. He had a full head of fiery red hair at 44. He had a beard she loved kissing with both sets of lips. He had piercing blue eyes and an equally piercing wit and charm.
He teased her about being "grown in a lab" for him. She was short, just...

To falling in love


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I graduated from the University of Washington in 2012, with a B. S. in Political Science and a minor in Music. Weird minor for PolySci, but I started as a Music major in performance piano, because I had been playing since I was 6 years old and loved the pia...

Forewarning to anyone who has read my stories before this story is going to be a much slower burn than my other stories and therefore it will be a bit longer to get to the fun parts.
Zach was feeling a little down on himself. His girlfriend had broken up with a couple of months ago and he was still ...

Chapter Three


Sayuri

Steam curled in thick ribbons through the kitchen, the scent of roasted meats and fresh herbs heavy in the air. Copper pots clanged against the stone hearth while the shuffle of feet and murmur of voices formed a steady hum of activity. The heat was relentless, pressing again...

Witters Note:
This is a slow story (also my first, 48 chapters have been written editing is going on for them), non-erotic in the beginning though there is teasing up to chapter 15 where the full on on erotica starts. Uploads for the story would be weekly ranging from 2.5K to 4k words each. The stor...

Samantha groped for the light switch in the unfamiliar bedroom without success, she'd dumped her coat on the pile along with everyone else when she arrived and was now rummaging for it in the dark. 'This has to be the crappiest party I ever been to' thought Samantha gloomily, 'why did I even bother ...

Author's Note: This story follows the events of Mads & Nate Once More With Feeling but is intended to stand on its own.
If this is "plain old vanilla sex" I'll take it.
Madison was thinking of the first night she and Nate were together. She'd meant it as a suggestive joke, implying they would be hav...

© 2025 Duleigh Lawrence-Townshend. All rights reserved. The author asserts the right to be identified as the author of this story for all portions. All characters are original. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. This story or any part thereof may not be reproduced or us...

The Butler Did It
Note: everyone in this story is 18 years of age or older. This story has a lot of character buildup. Today, there are almost no openings for butlers. Since the butler in the story isn't in his eighties and with an old family, It will take some effort to make the story somewhat beli...

Kind face
The nerves had settled down. He was moving freely and funny and had her smiling. That beautiful smile. He still had no idea how he had accomplished this. Tonight she wore a beautiful black wrap dress and simple black heels; he had on his khaki pants, a button-down shirt and a nice blazer t...

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"No. Tonight's about you," he whispered, grabbing my wrists from his belt and pushing me onto the bed. I giggled, and my heart pounded as he pressed against me. My body tingled as he released my wrists and lowered his head. He kissed my belly, and his fingers toyed with the waistband of my shor...

Notes from the Wyld (Please don't bother commenting that I said no more notes):
After completing Melody's Silence and Cycles, I found myself returning to writing about Travis Parker as a way to reset and reconnect with the type of storytelling that has always brought me joy. Writing Travis is like r...

Amie Ch 04
I wrote the first three chapters about Amie many years ago, but never published them until I began contributing here. I thought chapter 1 was particularly clunky, so I submitted an edited version.
This chapter 4 does not stand alone. Please read the others for background.

To those whose ...

Warning: This is a slow burn novel that doesn't have much sex in it, especially at the beginning. Though there are temptations at the beginning, the actual sexual themes don't really get going until later on in the story. It's a bit different from one of my normal stories. If you are wanting really ...

The mood was merry, the weather gorgeous, and her man was by her side. Alana Goodwin's life had never been more fulfilling than it had been now. She and her boyfriend Kole were visiting his hometown of Jezebel Falls, as they tried to do every month. The inhabitants of this small town were the closes...

The events in this story take place shortly after Denae's Day of Research
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On the way home from Atlanta, Bill thought about the job offer and the possibility of a future with Denae. Still excited by her experiences at the strip club, she was very talkative during the drive and did not leave Bill...

If her husband had a problem with her reaching back out to her ex, he didn't say anything. She had been lying in bed with him when she got the text message. Richard was reading next to her.
She glanced at her husband as she often did throughout the day. She thought that he was so handsome, with his ...

I had been at the Pryce farm almost five weeks now, and I was starting to feel restless. I'm what I guess you'd call a drifter. When the storm drove me to that old barn, I didn't know how bad it would be. It was one of what the locals call a "twister", and it damn near tore off the barn roof, along ...

She was at the front desk, bent over, rummaging through a purse filled with what looked like nail polish when they arrived at the studio.
Khaleed looked around, taking in the studio. The walls were painted in a soft pastel, pronounced with a framic artwork connecting an elegant touch. An unconscious...

Wicked Game
Copyright Catcher78 all rights reserved
Author's notes: This my story and it may not be copied, sampled used without my expressed written permission.
This is a completely true story that does not involve the singer Chris Isaac.
Characters:
Bev Lord seductress, incest craver of monster di...

Chapter Two


Sayuri

Sayuri sat hunched on the cell floor, her knees drawn to her chest, arms wrapped tight around her legs. Her broken nails, caked with dirt, traced absently along the edge of her thumbs. The stone beneath her feet was cold, scattered with straw that had long since soured with rot...

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Chapter 1
It's funny--the way people talk about "the one who got away."
Like they were some huge, tragic loss. A missed shot. A plane you were supposed to catch.
But that's not how I remember her.
She wasn't the one who got away.
She was the one who held me, until I became someone worth holding....

The disclaimers: Every character who matters is at least 18. A work of fiction (more or less). Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is coincidental (for the most part).
Part 6 picks up on Thursday morning. This installment features a showdown with Jennifer, and a yachting trip that brings ...

Again, I'd like to thank kenjisato for great editing and my lunchtime friends for their input. If you find any mistakes, it's probably something I did after editing.
Active sexual activity only involves characters over the age of eighteen. Any similarities to persons, living or dead, are coincidenta...