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Chapter Eighteen: Angels and Demons Having been born into the lifestyle, it was only natural that Rich was now deeply immersed in it. He had been born to a prostitute, and no one ever knew who his father was

"We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.” -Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn't there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was

Witches' Brew The Five She was awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach, something had happened, something had changed

The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 3: Wrinkles in Time Part 3 Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Belloq lay in blackness on the dusty stone shelf carved into the catacomb wall

I don't even know what her name was. The full moon illuminates the cold, desolate woods as another hot burst of vomit sears my throat. I hold my knees, and hear the scampering of a squirrel as it hurries up a tree, anxious to get out of the midnight November air

The man just ˝urked˝ before going limp. His pain was intense enough to paralyze his vocal chords. He had the fortune of dying a second after, as his spine was broken in too many places for his nerve impulses to bridge over

Assassins Chapter 2 We left Haven June 6 heading to Jasper where I grew up. Trevor drove my Charger, Mike drove his Dodge Ram and Sarah and I drove my Ferrari. I was doing about 70mph when Trevor and Mike flew past me trying to out race one another

NOTE: This story is slow starting. The first ‘chapter’ is 5000 words long and sexual content doesn’t really happen until the final 1000. This is mostly a set-up chapter, introducing the characters. I plan to continue it if I get a chance – much chapters will be much better, I promise

One warm summer like October evening in Nebraska some lesbians were having an ice cream social. Some lesbians were getting nervous that they might run out of “Rocky Road” ice cream

Author's Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short "flash" story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don't have that gift

I AIN’T YOUR DAMN CUCK ANYMORE Carol and I met in college. I admired her from a distance for quite some time before asking her out. She is a real beauty, long sensuous legs, nice ass, nice tits, long blonde hair and a figure to die for

Name: ? Age: 21 Cause of Death: Asphyxiation due to suffocation Other Injuries: Nil Time between death and delivery to mortician: 12 hrs Notes: A night out at the club turned tragic for a pretty young woman when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to death

Cleveland Rocks We each took turns throwing our orange prison suits into a burning barrel nearby. It had been less than 6 hours since we’ve broken out of an upstate prison in New York. We managed to make it to Ohio after burglarizing an old man in a small town near the prison

Rachel was vaguely aware of the dirty bearded face inches away and the foul smell of the man's breath. She knew what was happening when she felt him squeeze her breasts and shove himself inside her. All she could do was spit in his face

Tastes like Chicken ----- I stumbled down the street my guts feeling as if they were being ripped apart, the night street lights hardly providing adequate light, the worst thing was my hunger had grown to monstrous new heights

Read Ch. 0 before you read this. It was Sunday night, two days after Trish had been killed, and neither the suspect or motive had been discovered

*Author's note- Characters and events belong to me so no stealing. This explains The Master's background on how he became a Daemon. Each name has a meaning in this story. Kerberos-Demon of the pit. Aikaterine-Pure. Akeldame-Feild of blood. Adelphose-of the same womb

A phone was ringing; he couldn't hear it, he only felt the vibrations through the desk; all he could hear was his blood in his ears and the faint moaning of the dame who's luscious thighs were currently clamped to his head as his tongue massaged her clit

Chapter 4: The Beach Alena couldn’t believe she’d drawn guard duty on Harvest Day. She’d turned seventeen a few weeks ago, so she was finally old enough to find a partner to celebrate with. Well, she got off shift at sundown

After our mother cleaned her wedded children of the residue from their marital union, I released her of her duties and she left the room. I spent the rest of the day in bed with Dana and she alone tended to my needs