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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 14

Ten minutes after Bryant's first meeting with his entire detective squad, Jan Elliot walked into his office and shut the door. "Uh-oh ... the closed door," Bryant said. "That means you plan to yell." "Maybe I mean to sexually harass you," Jan replied as she took a chair opposite him. "Nope, you'd have called me to your office for that," Bryant joked. "I'd have called you to my office if I planned to yell," Jan said. "Look, we need to hash out our responsibilities here....

Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 18

Marcoba and I met in tacit silence at the front of the cafeteria. Today he was dressed in a full dinosaur costume, a T-Rex. Chinese teachers gazed at him, with soft warm eyes, lips stretched into smiles, while they stared at me, curiously, some condescendingly. When we sat down to the laowai corner, began our breakfast, a shifty-eyed auntie, sitting nearby, motioned, laughed to her brethren, and mimicked me eating, simultaneously perplexed and amazed that I could use chopsticks. Terrorist...

Fighting for Survival

Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction. It does not depict any actual person or events. There are elements of stalking, rape, and violence. If any of those elements disturb you, please navigate away from this page. I do not condone the acts in this story in any way. It was born from a dream that I couldn’t get out of my head and bloomed into the somewhat lengthy but intense story you find below. Feel free to comment, send feedback, and rate this story. I always enjoy hearing what...

Survival Instincts Chapter 4

Our time with Jeff and Emily Warren was wonderful. They made us feel as if we were part of their family. We had to work, to earn our keep, and it was hard work on the farm. We often ended up completely knackered in the evenings and we would all be glad to get to bed and sleep.Each of us occupied a separate room with a single bed and a shared bathroom. We couldn’t believe it at first; the least we expected was for us girls to be put together, but Warren’s farm was big enough to accommodate all...

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A Tale of Survival chapter 2

Glen put in his eight hours driving and pulled into another truck stop. He fueled up and backed his rig into a parking space at the back of the lot. He turns to Jeanie, ‘Okay Jeanie we have a restaurant and a motel and a Subway. We can eat in the restaurant or at Subway and I’ll get you a room in the motel. That way you can have a shower and a comfy bed.’ Jeanie rolls her eyes at him. ‘Sure and then you can run off and leave when I’m asleep.’ ‘Hell you oughta know better than that, I won’t...

Survival of the Sexiest part 4

In the last episode, I suggested I wasn’t totally without morals. Well, I lied, I do have morals, but they can, at best, be described as loose. My new customers, Jenn and her husband Roy, had clearly led me astray. But as you will have read in the last story, it was the business meeting to end all business meetings. Jenn and I had worked closely together, with Roy just putting his oar in from time-to-time when called on, if you know what I mean.Jenn was hooked. I was the first pussy notch on...

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Survival of the Sexiest Part 3

I hope you’ve read the first part of this story about how I managed to keep my job by sleeping with the boss, and I still do, and the second part where I was ordered to get a contract which I secured by sleeping with the customer. Oh, and I still do that too!But I’m not totally without morals; well, perhaps I am and that’s for you to say. More often I sleep with people because we both want it and there’s no ulterior motive other than a good fucking. If I get business out of it at the same time,...

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Cuntboy Survival

https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/10942796.png (Pic off Jazzy, art is mine) Jazzy was not always a Lion cuntboi/cuntboy, he used to be your typical office worker, however little did Jazzbey know that he was targeted by a corrupt futa deity, capable of changing the very fabric of reality. He was at home playing some games and relaxing, when overwhelming tiredness came over him, deciding to call it a day he headed to bed. the next day....well you get the point. (Also some of you may have...

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Survival of the Sexiest Part 2

Some of you out there seem to think that sleeping with the boss to keep my job was only the beginning. What sort of girl do you think I am? Oh, that sort. Well okay, I’d better tell you what happened next, but if you haven’t read the first part, then please do catch up. Well, Jason and I 'semented'(!) our new-found business relationship by having pretty regular sex. We acted normally in the office to avoid gossip, but every so often, one of us would get too horny to walk straight and, with a...

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Survival

A Ford F-150 pick-up truck drove down a lonely stretch of road flanked by nothing but trees. I was relaxing in the back seat looking out the window, thinking about how my parents decided that we would be spending time at the family cabin. The drive to the cabin from my house is two days drive, far away enough that you don't have to worry about people disturbing your time with your family. Closest people are at least a ten minutes walk away where theres another cabin and midway point of the town...

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I heard my sister saying good bye to our parents from the livingroom. They are going away for the weekend, leaving me and Bella home alone. *Bang* the door finally closed. "Finally all alone" Bella said when she entered the livingroom. I was laying on the couch watching some bad show. "Yeah awesome, you better not call your girlfriends over, because I already made plans" I said while focusing on my show. Bella is 22 years old, orange/red curly hair, her toned athletic body could make any man...

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Sometimes you just have to make things go your way or the world will pass you by.My name is Roma and I work in Sales, and as you will find out, I still work in Sales. But that nearly wasn’t to be. The company I work for was going through a difficult patch and it was clear there were about to be redundancies with Sales always getting the brunt of these things. If we’re not selling, it must be Sales’ fault. I, however, knew it was a lack of good marketing, and decided that I should market myself...

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Sinister Urge A Zombie Survival Story

The World has literally gone to Hell. The War on Terror escalated. Hundreds and thousands died day by day. No one knows who unleashed the Virus, but it spread across America in a matter of days. Who would have thought that the Arabs, or Russians, or CIA or whoever had it, would have found a "zombie" virus? Later, scientists would explain that the Virus works by activating the reptile brain by breaking down Adrenaline. It shuts off the higher functions, and as such bypasses the conscious mind....

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Survival of the fittest

The sweat begins to pour down the side of your head as you force your weapon into the large item beside you. Although these are just chores for a farmer, you've never done anything harder than digging through the hay for the horses. John! Time to eat!" You hear a familiar voice shout and you turn around to see your sister. She has black hair just like you and your mother but she has her dads eyes. She is still fairly young but old enough to go to town by herself. "Coming!" You shout as you wipe...

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You wake up to a the noise of the neighbor's dog barking. "Does he have to do this every morning?" You think as you look at your digital clock. It reads 7:23, you get up slowly and wipe the sleep from your eyes when you stop. Something is amiss. You here voices downstairs. You begin panicking before you hear the laughter of a studio audience. Your kids probably left the t.v. on when they left for school.

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Wasteland Survival

You are about to enter the wastes. Every choice you make can lead to death, mutation, rape, love, or salvation. Choose your path wisely.

A Tale Of Survival Chapter 4

Five a.m., the alarm is blaring, and Jeanie reaches up to shut it off. She raises up on an elbow, studying the face of the sleeping man next to her. She leans down and places a soft kiss on his lips, holding it 'til his eyes open and he slips his arm under her and pulls her on top of him. She kisses him again and reaches down to push his hard cock between her thighs. "No time for that right now, though I hate to leave it in that condition." He grins mischievously and bites her chin gently,...

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A Tale of Survival chapter 3

Jeanie worked hard and with Jan's help she bought a small two bedroom house just down the street from the cafe. She is a good employee and a best friend for Jan. Irene and Jan have tried to get Jeanie to date again as several men customers have asked. She thanks them but insists she is not ready yet. She loves her job and the little house she and Cassie share. She walks to Jan's mother's pushing Cassie in her stroller and then the two blocks back to the cafe. Two years have past. Cassie is...

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A Tale of Survival chapter 2

Glen put in his eight hours driving and pulled into another truck stop. He fueled up and backed his rig into a parking space at the back of the lot. He turns to Jeanie, "Okay Jeanie we have a restaurant and a motel and a Subway. We can eat in the restaurant or at Subway and I'll get you a room in the motel. That way you can have a shower and a comfy bed." Jeanie rolls her eyes at him. "Sure and then you can run off and leave when I'm asleep." "Hell you oughta know better than that, I won't run...

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A Tale of Survival chapter 1

Jeanie Scoville arrives at the ranch that has been her home for two years. The ranch foreman Dave Gibbons helps her out of the big red Dodge dually pickup. Jeanie looks fearfully around. "Thanks for picking me up Dave, is Damon still in jail?" Dave closes the truck door and takes her arm, helping her into the huge house. "Yes, Mrs Scoville he was arraigned this morning and should be out on bail at three this afternoon. I have to go pick him up then. " Dave calls out to the housekeeper, Rita...

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Survival in the Wilderness

"Mommy, I'm so lonely." "Kimmy, what do you mean? You know Daddy and Mommy are here for you." "I don't have any girl friends or boy friends. I'm all alone. You and Daddy have each other. I heard you and daddy making love last night. I don't have anyone." "Oh, baby. I'm sorry. We knew that living way out here was a bit of a trial on you but I never..." "But Mommy, I love it here. It is beautiful and peaceful. But it is also very lonely for me. There aren't any guys or gals for...

Survival of a High School Freak

This true story is dedicated to those brave men and women who fought long and hard and at great personal sacrifice for a cause. The dream of a tolerant society seemed far fetched, impossible to obtain in their own life times, but a torch that was carried on by a few equally persistent generations that has seen leaps and bounds in changing non-conformist attitudes, and a safer environment for today's gay youth. A long way to forge still, but a down hill trek. Maybe I'm a dreamer in believing...

Magnif 2 Survival

"Damn!" said Jeff, goggling. "What?" replied Beth, knowing very well why Jeff reacted that way. "You look fantastic!" he said. The black dress Beth wore this year for the final anniversary party of his election as Captain of Magnif was incredible. Minia had outdone herself. Again! How did the master dressmaker continually outdo herself? The dress fit Beth perfectly. It emphasized her breasts without giving too much away. It exposed just the right amount of skin. It slimmed her already...

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"Mamma, I'm hungry!" Carol sighed when she heard her six year old say those words. "Just a minute honey! I'll start supper soon. Why don't you go watch TV with your brother?" It had been a long hot summer and that day was no different. The thirty year old mother wiped the sweat from her brow, and looking up at the ceiling she prayed that her eight year old son was watching something her daughter would be interested in and thus avoid the inevitable fight. She paused for several moments...

SurvivalChapter 3 Halfway there

I let Leo and Tiger deal with the zoologist that was waiting while we unloaded. I set the mini leopard eggs in the living area before putting the pelts in the storage area to clean later. Mom pulled all the girls away and into the bathing room when we finished. After they were done it was our turn to get clean. When we got out mom and dad took everyone to Kimber, the closest colony town. I stayed behind to start looking at the sat maps for our next site. I had just picked one below the great...

SurvivalChapter 4 Almost there

I rode beside Momma and Griffin, when the transport landed I stood and coaxed her out. She seemed happy to leave and followed Griffin and Hunter without complaint. We unloaded and Dr James left in his small flyer with the lion eggs. Mom was staring at Momma as she sat at the edge of our landing platform. Griffin, Hunter, Gloria and Drake sat with her. After we were done I walked to mom and pulled her out to Momma. I pulled a blood fruit out of a pouch and gave it to her. Mom looked at the...

Grappling With SurvivalChapter 10 The Unrelenting Struggle and the Man Who Won t Give Up

"Are you sure you really want to go through with this?" David asked Betty one last time. Beside them, Monique's face remained impassive as she prepared the plasma transfer that would infect Betty with the Great Death. Something they all realized could very well kill her. "It's not too late to back out," he reemphasized. "Yeah, I'm sure. I've had plenty of time to consider it and it's something I want. I'd rather live as a social creature, unafraid to interact with other people...

Period of AdjustmentChapter 8 Survival

The next day, a courier delivered a package to Natasha's door. It was a carefully packaged 45 cal. Glock 36 Slim-Line, complete with back holster. A box of shells accompanied the weapon. I now had two very powerful weapons at my disposal. I tested the holster and gun under my jacket, and I was satisfied that it was unobtrusive. I would be wearing it constantly until my adversary had been dealt with. More surprisingly though, the box contained a concealed weapon carry permit, made out to...

Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 29 Morning After Urban Survival Matchmaking

Mark Brita, KC, and I were up early. We went to the kitchen and started to make a large buffet breakfast for everyone. By some magic, the house larder and refrigerator were restocked everyday. KC cooked up about ten packages of bacon. I used four-dozen eggs, along with spices, shredded cheese, spices, and cream, to make scrambled eggs a la Worthington. Brita was doing both regular toast and French toast. KC also produced two huge bowls of mixed fruit and set the large dining room table for...

Cherry s SurvivalChapter 1

Mike O'Hara was a pretty typical Junior High teacher. He had been at it for ten years now and had seen the changes happening; some good, many bad. When he started teaching, most of the kids were interested in sex but way too naïve to do anything more than play Spin the Bottle or some quick necking behind the buildings after school. Man, had that changed. The kids were between the ages of twelve and fifteen, grades seven through nine. The changes between those ages were dramatic. But even...

Cherry s SurvivalChapter 2

Mike promised himself that he was going to do what was necessary to help this girl make it. Little did he know the chance would come so soon. They had a routine. Mike stopped every morning right next to Cherry's apartment. She would be slouched in a doorway and would slouch across the parking lot to his car. Once she was in and they were two blocks away, she would suddenly straighten and beam, animated, talking about how she managed to solve the math problems, or occasionally, frustrated...

Cherry s SurvivalChapter 3

Mike looked at the clock, realizing that in his passion he had completely forgotten it was a school day. He had barely enough time to make it to school. Cherry was happily dreaming. "Cherry, we need to get to school." "Mike, please let me stay home. I'll do extra work or something. Please," she dreamily begged. "But I can't write you a note. They'll notice the different handwriting," he said reasonably. Cherry stretched languidly. Mike was entranced by her breasts now presented so...

Sean David Kilpatrick Flynn Book 1 of Wizard A Love StoryChapter 25 Training for Survival

The honeymoon didn't last long for the newlyweds since neither couple wanted to spend a lot of money. Times were tight and there was other things the two couples wanted to spend their money on. BB took Sheila on a tour of the White Mountain Apache Reservation for their honeymoon much to Sheila's delight. Sheila agreed with BB that his home was surrounded by some of the most beautiful country on earth. She liked the plains and rolling hills of her home in Oklahoma but the majesty of the...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 2 The Queen and I

The forest seemed endless. Without landmarks or a watch, Logan had no idea how long he walked the winding, shadowed trail. It was hard to judge the movement of the sun through the thick foliage above but it hardly seemed to have moved at all and yet, it felt like hours had passed. Plus, he was getting tired, which seemed odd. He couldn’t recall ever feeling weary in any dreams before now. Of course, no other dream had ever felt as strangely real as this one did. The only change he did notice...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 3 Go to Hell

Logan huddled in the shelter of a large rock and listened to the wind moaning around him. Bitter anger at Queen Maeve’s treachery still burned in his gut, but that would have to wait. At the moment, he had more pressing concerns. Somewhere out there, in the scouring dust and burning wind, something was hunting him. If he was lucky, it was another human. The hunter was human-shaped. He knew that from the one glimpse he had gotten just before it had vanished behind cover. Unfortunately, that...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 4 Tiger by the Tail

Logan awoke quite suddenly to the chilling realization that he had nodded off, and to the sensation of soft, wet heat. He blinked and looked down at a lovely face in his lap and plump, black, demon lips gently working up and down the entire length of his shaft. His tool was in her throat, so Logan felt as much as heard the growl of warning when her lantern eyes looked up at him. “Ok,” he replied in a gentle, careful voice. “I hear ya. No sudden moves. No problem.” She stared into his eyes,...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 6 Pleasure and Pain

Logan and Beauty sat cross-legged around the fire, as Logan ate the animal she had caught and presented to him. It was, in his humble opinion, a great improvement from rat meat. He took a sip of flat, bitter-tasting, beer, and offered the water skin to his new companion. She declined with a smile and a shake of her snow-white hair, just as she had at the offer of meat. By contrast, her hunger for his own brand of protein shake seemed insatiable. Not that he was complaining, but that seemed a...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 7 A Beautiful Surprise

He did not remember much of the walk back to their crude little sanctuary, except in fragments. Too much had happened too soon. The faces of the wandering man and the lost woman lingered in his mind, ghosts in his memory and phantoms somewhere out there in the scouring wasteland. Knowing he could not help them was a weight he had to carry. Yet neither of those was the true burden he brought back with him. In war, Logan had killed. For duty, for his country, to protect those he had served...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 8 A New Home

Logan stared in disbelief. Only moments ago they had been engaged in hot, passionate sex. The scent still hung in the air. “You can talk? How? When?” Beauty snapped her teeth in frustration and held a hand up. “Ok.” Logan took a breath and spoke slower. “Fewer questions. Got it. Still, why haven’t you spoken before now?” She shook her head, then pointed at one ear. “Hear. Learn.” “You learned to speak.” Logan pointed at himself. “From me?” Beauty tilted her head, then nodded. He...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 9 Search and Rescue

The Incubus stalked across the waste, sniffing the air and scanning the broken rocks for signs of movement. Hunting, even as it was unknowingly being hunted in turn. It was a big one, half a taller than Logan, and almost beautiful. The fair features were there. High cheekbones and a chiseled jaw framed an aquiline nose and a wide, sensuous mouth. Sharply defined muscles coiled beneath rust-colored skin and a thick, silken, braid of waist-length, blood-red hair. But a handsome face could not...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 10 Ugly Truths

Logan settled into the hot springs with a deep groan of contentment. His arms ached. His back ached. His butt felt mildly violated. Beauty set their newly acquired items near the rest of their loot and moved to join him. The generous curves of her lavender body descended gracefully into the steaming water. She slipped in behind him and started massaging his tired shoulder muscles. Their guest lay nearby, moaning and writhing on the moss. Even unconscious she seemed to still be in a highly...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 11 Tell Me about Hell

Some hours later, muffled sounds and slow movement indicated that the woman had begun to wake. Logan let her be, focusing on cooking dinner and taking inventory of the loot acquired from “Dead Red” as he had named the demon that Beauty had defeated. It was, he was pleased to note, a good haul. A leather pouch of coins jingled nice and heavy in his hand. Combined with the other coins, it felt like they had gathered a significant amount of money in total. That would come in handy soon enough...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 12 Enemy of my Enemy

“Now, let’s just sit down, talk like civilized people, and figure out our next steps. Karen, I still have questions. I hope you will have some answers.” So saying, Logan took a seat on a rock he had rolled over to the fire as an impromptu chair upon first moving in. Beauty did the same, settling into her accustomed place on their moss bed by the fire. Both of them pretended that there was not an awkward silence still hanging between them. Reluctantly, Karen shuffled over and lowered her...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 13 Interrogation

Beauty was gone again by the time Logan woke. It was still early morning, judging by the weak rays of light spilling through the ceiling crack. She could not have been gone for long. The shape of her body could still be seen where she had been lying on the moss. Hunting, he assumed. Or just avoiding me. On the other side of the now cold, dead fire, Karen still lay in an uneasy sleep. Seeing her lying there, naked and dirty, on the cave floor reminded Logan of his first night in Hell. It...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 14 Ambition

There is no such thing as trust in Hell and true loyalty is rare. There is only mutual gain. Seralla’s words were a validation of all the suspicions Logan had begun to worry might be true. It cut deep to have his worst fears confirmed. The Succubus had not hesitated, for even a moment, to betray her Master at the mere possibility of personal gain. He now knew all of Hell was a battleground of ambition and shifting alliances. Exactly as one would expect of a world ruled by demonic...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 15 Making Amends

Despite everything, Logan thought today felt like a victory, especially it seemed, for Karen. No one had expected such a fierce response from her, least of all Karen herself. He was happy for her and very damned grateful. Without her surprising intervention, the plan, his plan, might have ended on a far more tragic note, and there was no one to blame for that except himself. Had he been more concerned about making certain the prisoner was secure and less about getting information out of her,...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCh 16 Beauty rsquo s Gift

The women climbed into the steaming water together. There was an uncertainty in Karen’s eyes as she looked at the Succubus. Beauty smiled and moved closer, gently brushing strands of black hair out of the woman’s face, trailing the back of her lavender hand down the curve of cheek and neck, and tracing her thumb over Karen’s lower lip. Closer still. Beauty leaned forward. Their lips brushed together in a slow, gentle kiss. The demon pulled back just enough to look into Karen’s eyes. Logan...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 18 Harem 101

Sometime in the night, she snapped awake to exactly the sensation she had obsessed about earlier. Logan lay behind her, softly snoring into her hair. His arm hung, warm and heavy, around her waist, just brushing against the sensitive underside of her breasts with his every slow breath. Nor was it just her body responding. Careful movement confirmed what she had begun to suspect. Even restrained by his pants, she could feel the half-hard bulge pressing against her butt. Sleep was now...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 19 Unexpected Guest

Karen’s first awareness of waking was the gentle protests of her body. Movement required effort. She heard a scramble of activity close by and opened her eyes to see Logan’s worried face hovering over her, brushing strands of hair back from her face. “Karen, can you hear me? Are you alright?” She blinked at him and considered the question. Am I alright? Every part of her felt tender, especially between her legs. It was a strange, but not uncomfortable sensation. Quite the opposite in fact....

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 21 Hell Explained

Alan announced his arrival by tapping against the rock as he drew near. “Hello,” he said as he walked into their light. “I appreciate the warning,” Logan smiled. “I appreciate you not pointing a sword at me,” Alan replied. “Are you ready to meet your neighbors?” “Yes.” Logan looked at Karen. “You want to come?” “Every chance I get,” she said with dancing eyes. “Oh, you mean to travel with you?” “Yes,” Logan grinned. “I mean travel with me. It couldn’t hurt for these other damned souls to...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 22 Beauty rsquo s Return

“Master!” the slave tugged on his sleeve. “Master, that’s her!” De Sade was on the verge of beating the wretch to the ground for having the gall to touch him. Then he realized what the man was saying and forgot all about punishment. He looked where the slave pointed. Through the milling crowd, he saw a cloaked female slipping between human and demon bodies toward the gates of the city. A suspiciously large pack was strapped to her back. The hood of her cloak had fallen back. Snow-white hair...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 24 What Price Victory

“Karen?” Logan gathered her gently into his arms.”Karen, can you hear me?” Her dark eyes fluttered open. “I don’t feel right,” she whispered. “Hurts.” “You’re going to be fine.” He pressed a wad of bandage against the bullet wound in her belly. There was, of course, no blood to soak up. Mist continued to seep out around the edges. Did first aid even work on damned souls? He had no clue. “You can’t die, my girl. You know why?” “Why?” she offered a faint smile. “Because you are already...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCh 25 A Plan is Born

A week later, Logan had to admit it felt good to be properly dressed and suitably armed again. The hunter’s black cargo pants and jacket were not a perfect fit but it was a damned sight better than running around in shredded jeans and a half-naked torso. It also had the surprise bonus of having an inner lining with protective metal plates sewn into the fabric. Denke’s boots had, unfortunately, been too small for Logan’s feet. However, the goggles and leather helmet he had looted from one the...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 27 Calm Before the Storm

Logan sat on the bed, in the private room provided for his comfort and convenience, and stared out the window. Three months ago he had dreamed of the unimaginable luxury of a real bed to sleep on. A clean shirt and trousers had been provided for his comfort as well as a porcelain basin for washing up and candles for light. There was even a mirror and a working clock on the wall. None of it meant a damned thing to him. How could it, knowing Beauty was suffering less than two hundred feet...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 28 Out of the Frying Pan

The great hall had been transformed for the celebration into a paradise for hedonists. Half of the immense chambered had been cordoned off with portable walls. The chair on the platform had been replaced by a plush, backless couch, raised on one end, and sitting on a thick carpet. More couches, carpets, and a mountain of scattered pillows lay about the massive room. Every chandelier held new candles shedding a halo of golden light. Half naked bodies lounged around the room in a loose circle,...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 29 Into the Fire

Logan found the servant’s entrance Amber had directed him too and staggered out into the warm night air of the courtyard with the bucket of meat she had managed to acquire from the kitchen. He made no attempt at stealth. The guards at the first gatehouse watched, amused, as Logan staggered and mumbled his way closer. “Where you going?” one of them asked. “Check on m’ beast.” Logan slurred. “He’s fine,” the guard replied. “Go on back inside ... sir.” Logan looked at the man. “You ever seen...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 30 Loose Ends

The next day, Logan limped through the halls of the castle feeling every wound and all of his twenty-nine years. Everywhere he went people stopped what they were doing to move out his way and smile, nod, or just stare at him. The attention was more uncomfortable than his injuries were. For all that, there were fewer people to stare than he would have hoped. The battle had taken a serious toll. Fully half of those who had chosen to fight with him were gone, returned to mist to float on the...

Death By Fucking Ch 05

Andrew’s Story Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too, not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic...

Death and Love in MarjahChapter 2

I was stupid and as a result, I wound up naked and tied to a filthy bed, my ribs making breathing difficult, my eyesight a little off due to the concussion that was making my head scream, and my face was bleeding and beginning to swell. No, I had been stupid yet again and made the head idiot angry. All I wanted was a story. Contacts gotten through my father and his family assured me that the Taliban warlord in Marjah would give me a face-to-face interview, no strings attached. I should have...

Death by fucking ch 13

Andrew's Story I've got so many balls in the air I wonder when they are all going to fall on my head. My business is going great guns. It's unbelievable what some simple little programming can bring in when applied in the right places. IAM has finally gotten off of the ground. I've built several websites for various people to access: different strokes for different folks. We are getting regular hits from twins all over the country, as well as more than a few male geniuses who are...

Death of the Regent

Wolf 359 Ajax had drunk too much. The sobriety to realize that fact was gone but his body reminded him anyway with a queasiness in his stomach that required more and more concentration to control. To maintain his respect in the Regent’s eyes, Ajax had matched him cup for cup The Regent had set his cup down and not picked it up. He was engaged with his wives as Ajax looked on. The five of them smiled at him, and cooed words that seemed to please their lord. He chuckled affectionately in low...

Death is a Beautiful Blonde Pt 02

By the time I pulled my pants back up and buckled my belt, Mimi was handing me another drink. ‘It looks like you’re empty.’ I took the drink from her. ‘Thanks.’ She took a seat next to me on the sofa and peered at me from above her glass. ‘Bam?’ she asked quietly. I took a gulp from my glass. ‘Yeah, baby?’ She took a moment. ‘Would you do something for me?’ I looked at her. ‘For you, baby? Anything.’ Mimi rose from the sofa and began to make her way toward a door on the other side of the...

Death By Fucking Ch 03

This is a continuation of the “Death by Fucking” stories. Due to the nature of the narrative, it is recommended that you have read at least one of those stories in order to be ‘up to speed’ on the situations existing at the outset of this story. Part 1 His Story: We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life....

Death By Fucking Ch 10

Donnie’s Story Wednesday I’ve been on the road for four years, on and off. We are home only about half the time, it seems. Maybe I exaggerate a little, but it seems like we are always on the road. And yet, I’ve never been truly lonely till now. And it’s only been three days since I left Deirdre and Andrew. I just can’t seem to concentrate anymore. I feel like I’m going through the motions, and that means my customer isn’t getting his money’s worth. Well we do seem to be making the same...

Death By Misadventure Part 7

New Stranton's commercial business district will never draw unqualified praise from those who appreciate fine architecture. Its founding fathers having been practical nineteenth-century entrepreneurs whose idea of beauty was a favourable balance sheet, the few buildings to have survived both the attentions of the Luftwaffe and the legalised vandalism of the 1960s show little of the neo-Classical majesty associated with most other Victorian industrial towns. The one structure of any note...

Death the Cruel Mistress

Death, The Cruel Mistress (July 17, 18, 27 2018) "Ah, pardon me, mister I seemed to have dropped something," he heard a siren voice in a whispering echo, just besides him. He was sitting at the bar, after his girlfriend had stood him up when he saw an ebony goddess sitting next to him. She was quite tall too, but that didn't bother him as much since she was a total stone babe. Dark skin with shoulder length black hair, swept her beautiful face. A single piece sky blue dress wrapped...

Death Mask

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Death and the Russian Winter

German Embassy, Moscow 11:01PM December 31st, 1928 Leona Graaf tried to adjust her tiara for the fifth time. She failed miserably. ?Arrgghh!!!!? she screamed at the empty washroom. She stamped her foot, damn Peter, damn him! She sighed and looked in the mirror again. The tiara remained at a drunken angle on her head, mocking her efforts. Worse, some more of her fine blonde hair had come loose and fallen across her face. Trembling with anger she tried again. First she put the hair back in...

Death Wish

Death WishI have always fantasised about being killed.. the story usually goes like this :? I am young, maybe 15, and I have developed - my large breasts are tipped with big round nipples, and my flat toned stomach leads wonderfully down to my neat pussy, my lips swollen and engorged, clitoris proudly on display. I have been captured and my hands are cuffed behind my back, a ball-gag in my mouth. I am totally nude.? I am wide-eyed as I am paraded up and down in front of the large...

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Death by Chess ©2004 by C. Smith Chapter 1 Werner Richter was a bitter man. He had done hisduty: he had presided over the slaughter of the woman he had loved dearly foreighteen years. He had watched them hang her up by the ankles and cut her throat.He had held her hand and kissed her as her blood drained past their lips, justas he had promised he would all those years earlier when they had first becomelovers. They had known that the terrible day was coming and he thought he wasprepared for it....

Death ALWAYS Wears Black Chapter 2 3

Cynthia sat in the back cab of the limo, next to the man that had dragged her there and into the backward facing seat, quietly terrified at the events of the evening so far, certain that things could only get worse for her from here. She did not have long to wait for the man in charge to join them, sitting across from her and appraising her with his steel grey eyes. “Gronn, go up front please, I have things under control here.” said the man quietly and her captor simply nodded then moved...

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I've done it. I've opened myself up to a man for the first time in many years, maybe for the first time in my life. I've had sex in the past, not often perhaps, but with several partners. I'm not an innocent young thing. But that's what I feel like. I feel like a virgin at the ball. I feel totally susceptible and yet totally accessible. What does that even mean? I'm vulnerable; very, very vulnerable. This could kill me. Can I take this kind of risk with this beautiful young man? I...

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The next call came from a detective in Huntington, W.Va. When the woman learned that Bryant was only an hour away, she decided she would prefer to meet face-to-face. Bryant offered to meet her halfway but she demurred, saying there was really nothing between the two places. She met him at a McDonald's near his hotel. She had no trouble picking out Bryant; he looked like what she pictured a South Carolina police detective would look like. Bryant would have never guessed the woman who sat...

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Bryant hung up from his call to Emerald Cove and explained the situation to the rest of the group. "So we have a Gallia County deputy interested in Shrekengost's whereabouts," Garvin summed up. "And Shrekengost and his mother are in the wind." "Sounds about right," Bryant agreed. "That's a hard thing to do without a lot of help," Andrews put forth from where he stood by the second vehicle the group would take south. "Think about it. You essentially have to have someone in your...

Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 11

Holly Garvin and Jim Andrews walked briskly up the darkened path between a pair of dormitories accompanied by a pair of Huntington Police Department officers. They saw the hulking figure of Bryant Hawkins looming ahead, surrounded by several uniformed officers. There was a band of students standing in the background, looking on in interest, trying to figure out what had just taken place in front of the dormitory. There was another visible figure; this one was lying on the grass. The suspect...

Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 27

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Menolly looked down at her phone. It wasn't Ai's fault. There had been no reason to get angry while talking to her, to upset the blue creature who at times seemed the avatar of love. No. She had to save her anger for those who deserved it. She looked around. Snow, as far as the eye could see. A blanket which promised cold, eternal sleep. Brown trees, branches empty, awaiting the resurrection that was spring. Evergreens, needles trapping the snow, as if pulling that blanket over themselves,...

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It was Matilde who roused me from the depths of my desolation and devastation. She came into the study, put her arms about my waist and laid her head on my shoulder. "Jacques, let Annette go. She would be so distressed to see you like this." Matilde was right. It was time for me to carry out the promise I had made to Annette just before she died, and send de La Zouche screaming into hell. I gave Annette's corpse a final kiss, and, with Matilde's arm around my waist, made my way into the...

Death and Damnation Book 2 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 21 Legacy of Diamonds

It was the song of a Mistle thrush that woke me. The sound of that bird's blithe, liquid, notes was something I had wakened to most mornings at Greenaway's Farm, and for a moment I thought myself back in the bedroom I had shared with my brothers. However the bed I was lying in was far more spacious and luxurious than the narrow bed of my youth, and then I realised it was the large four poster bed that I had shared with Annette Blanchard. The memory of the happy times we had enjoyed in this...

Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 11

十一 It was hard to find anything in English. But using translation software, I found much more on Chinese websites and I stumbled across a brief article about a young woman, only 24, and stunningly beautiful, who was executed, here, by firing squad. The gorgeous youth had been convicted of setting fire to her workplace, killing several people inside. The article had a picture of the field where she’d been shot. Recognizing the landscape, I looked up the area on Baidu maps, and sure enough,...

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However, there were those who did not respect him, or the law. As a Deathgiver, Ken Shamrock had made powerful people his enemies, in particular, by his murder of two higher-up drug dealers in Atlanta, as they were preparing to distribute a new type of drug onto the streets. A month before the MMA bout, he had been alerted of suspicious activity near the juvenile home he had once attended by an acquaintance. The MMA fighter chose to expose himself, since thrill, risk and violence offered an...

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Hello, there. Jefferson Dean here. A big and tall young black man who became a Proto-Vampire and a worker for Thanatos, the God of Death shortly after I began my education at Northeastern University in the city of Boston. Yeah, that’s my story in a nutshell. A lot has happened to me since then. For starters, I’ve discovered much about the world and about myself. Vampires. Werewolves. Demons. Fallen angels. Monsters. Genetically enhanced superhumans. They’re all real. Living right here among us....

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There are so many strange things that walk the world of man by day and most of them are much worse than us creatures of the night. Sometimes, I don’t know why humans make such a big deal out of the darkness. They’re afraid of the dark and what it brings. The truth is that they should be afraid of the light. True Evil prefers to move about in the daylight hours. That’s when it’s most likely to catch mortals going about their business unwarily. My name is Hypnos. I am the co-ruler of the...

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Direction by Wolfenstahl http://wolfenstahl.blogspot.com/ Writing by Zhuan http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Zhuan/profile Artworks by Crescentia https://twitter.com/Crescentia4tuna Deathblight Games Patreon https://www.patreon.com/deathblight Deathblight Discord: https://discord.gg/DgbaH6f Our story takes place in a world where demons and gods walk among mortals. The 10 gods among which were the Three-Headed Hellwolf, Kerathos; the Snake, Jormungandr; the Phoenix, Phenixya; and the Kirin,...

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?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are amused when they watch horrible scenes The show of death. ?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are eager to watch horrible scenes. As long they is no personal complication, at least?.?But for me it is very personal?,? Richa protested, ?It is my life that is endangered. I want out. This is not what Brenda and I were promised when we were invited to this holiday. We were to have a very good...

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She lay there, waiting. Her sweat-covered body was racked with frightenedsobs, her breathing shallow and ragged, her eyes drooping, yet panicked. Shehad been in this state of panic for three days. A tube that penetrated thehood let water through once a day, but the two small tubes that pierced hernostrils were the only source of air. The most torturous device of all, wasn'teven touching her. The end had been sharpened to a point, the shaft long andnarrow, like that of a broom. It was aimed at...

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Journal entry #1 It's been years since I slept after the sun goes down. Nobody knows where they came from but they feed on sleepers at night. You sleep during the day. You work at night. Farmers have the worst of it, but a lot can be done by the headlights of a tractor. I'm Karl. Karl Green. I've always been good with mechanical things and I capitalized on it. I'm a machinist, and I've a fair hand at MIG welding too. I live in Sidney, Iowa. It's in the far south west corner of the...

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Copyright© 1976 THREE MORE VANISH; FOGEY GANG ACTIVITY ON THE RISE New York (Yelopress/ASP) A spokesman for the DEFA today released details of the disappearance of three adult males, all in their early 20s. Missing and presumed dead are Daniel Tompkins, James Rivington, and Jacob Astor, all of the notorious Lower East Side sector of New York City known as "Bodysnatchers' Alley." In DEFA custody and undergoing intensive interrogation are two presumed members of the executive council of...

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James clutched his chest as it blossomed yet again with a fiery pain. His breath grew short, forcing him to drop back into his chair. He stared at the fire beside him, allowing the warmth to revitalize him. The doctor's words echoed through his mind. "Terminal illness," he had called it. A death sentence. James muttered faint whispers over and over, the words obscured by the sound of his heavy breathing. It took him a while before he could actually speak aloud the phrase that had been so...

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Introduction The sound of sirens reached James Lansing's ears as he was walking home. Since this was a low-crime area, it struck him as odd, but it still meant nothing to him until he reached his home and saw the police cars and ambulances. He raced to the door to see who was sick, when a burly detective blocked him. "Sorry son, we can't let you in. This is a murder investigation," he told the strapping youth. At eighteen years old, he was large. He stood four inches over six feet and...

Deathbed Ch 1

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Death of Innocence

Introduction The sound of sirens reached James Lansing’s ears as he was walking home. Since this was a low-crime area, it struck him as odd, but it still meant nothing to him until he reached his home and saw the police cars and ambulances. He raced to the door to see who was sick, when a burly detective blocked him. “Sorry son, we can’t let you in. This is a murder investigation,” he told the strapping youth. At eighteen years old, he was large. He stood four inches over six feet and weighed...

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If you don't read in sequence you may be lost The cell phone alarm woke me at 10 pm. I hated night shift but I had to be Rick for a few more days or till I could come up with a better plan. Shower and shaved and was dressed before Lisa even knew I was up. She was doing paper work and watching the tv. Desperate house wifes damn I hated that show. Please be careful tonight. I think you sould have taken another night off. She said. Watching me load my belt. She got up and walked over to me...

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