Charles was a cabin boy, sailing the high seas. He grew to know the waters in all their shades of blue, and the skies above that went from blue to black and various shades in between. But the day would come when he saw another blue, one that would draw him in.
Discovering a lost world, governed by mythological beings, should be an instant ticket to fame, fortune and that prized doctorate. The only problem is that there are some very specific conditions attached to gain entrance -- and some tough penalties for those who don't comply ...
A beautiful pageant of unconscious imagination, this fairy-tale-like story has a curious history behind its origin during two hours after midnight several years ago. Nothing remotely similar has ever come from me, nor likely will in the future. I've pondered whether ever to post it, fearing there's no context beyond the truth of its Preface. Read here to enter a delicate world.
The robe was still on the floor, which meant that the assassin hadn’t thought of coming back to wipe his traces. Pepin took the garment and began studying it intently. “As I suspected. The house of Uxilan.” He pointed at a small dark red crest that would have been easy to miss on that black fabric.
What happens when you cross an ancient curse with today's modern-day United States Marine Corps? You get a bunch of horny Devil Dawgs looking for action, adventure, romance, and sex!
Anger and jealousy are filling me to the brink. Making my mind scattered. The wind rushing though my cape and blonde locks actually help calming it down a bit. But it is only after minutes that I realize when I actually have no Idea where to fly to. So, I decide to land on a high building to overlook my playground.
I was pushed forward and Mr. Yee shut and locked the door, I looked at Mr. Jay and apologized. He looked at me and said so you come here late and you do know what will happen here now. You will obey me and do as I say or your punishment will get worse.
We get to learn more about Ezra in this chapter and the tension continues to mount. This chapter contains jumping ahead in the timeline, so please let me know how I did at this as I'm new to this style of writing. Enjoy and know that part 3 has some amazing scenes in it! I can't wait!
The annual Slave Levy is a time of concern for the Gynaian youth, but for the lucky ones, it is the start of a life of bondage and fetish sex at the hands of their Testerian Masters.
Polter experiments with boosting a twink's ego about his tiny penis. He even goes so far as to make a hung body builder jealous about his cock being too big. Then he even switches their cock sizes. Polter has a very weird sense of humor about possessing men and messing with their minds.
A young man must pass through a Maze to reach his future, a maze populated by creatures of his fetish dreams who must attempt to prevent his passage ...
This story is about the amazing friendship between a young man and his imaginary friend. Mark finds himself in a tight spot when discovers he's in love with a creature that looks nothing like him, though it loves him like nobody else. Convinced his dreams are beyond his desires, he has to deal with a difficult issue as he's not sure about his sexuality or his ideal partner.
Nemo me impune lacessit: No one provokes me with impunity. Would that I had heeded the inscription upon the shield of the mighty Achilles, then might my fate have been different. Your scholars shun the truth; find it hard to accept the ways of our world. Read on if you dare, believe what you will, it matters little to me. I am bound to serve Achilles for all eternity and naught can change that