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CHAPTER 5: STONES OF SEKENIG "My liege, I present Miss Kimber and her companion, Jonath," the servant announced. "Ah, you have come at last," said Duke Harold. He motioned to the regal looking woman sitting beside him, "This is my wife, the Duchess Olivia

Hey guys. It's a really long time without posting and I know that. I don't even know if I still have readers out there. Anyway, there's the sixth part of the story. Enjoy

Author’s Note: This is the final in the series – Alyssa’s second story. As always, feel free to read The Challenge 4 and/or 8 to learn of these fictional former Playboy Playmates and of the very special incestuous haven that was built for them and many others

"I was afraid that this might happen, Mother. With three separate identities within me, it is somewhat difficult removing all of you at once." Sam told the pale, tall, naked female still reclining inside the capsule, machine. "I..

brother Morial - brother Morien - brother Mordaf - brother - Naci's father --------------- Finally we exited the portal landing a lot softer than we had in all the previous landings

Please Rate and comment Prior: Missing Coed (Hannah hooked up with Jesse, black ex-football player. They went to the forest preserve washroom where things took a bad turn.) Jesse let go of one thigh and slapped her breasts back and forth. “Nice hangers bitch

Sam accelerated away from the station, gaining as much speed as he could. Finally, feeling he was far enough away he opened a wormhole. ‘Damnit, I hope that I gave her enough for her to survive this trip,’ Sam thought, placing his head closer to her chest

This is a story about explicit sex and other adult only things. If you are underage or offended by such material you should stop reading now. The story, setting and characters have been made by the author the Thundercloud and all rights are reserved. G.S.P

This is an extreme fantasy. If you are at all interested in brutality, sadism to an extreme that has no other end but death, then read on. This is the first chapter in a series of stories about a 16 year relationship between a 15 year old runaway and her 42 year old lover

It had really been a bad day for Alan, his wife had kicked his ass out of the house, literally kicked his ass as he was leaving slamming the door in his face. Only an hour before that he received a call that his job had laid him off

Edith was just 12 years old when the new king's soldiers attacked her family's hamlet. It was in reprisal for their support for a pretender to the throne when the old king died childless. She had wandered into the edge of the wood gathering fruit when the soldiers came

He drove Megan to her driveway and put the van in park. Before she open the door, her mother came out with a furious expression on her face. “What have I told you about bringing that thing here?!” she screamed

The day started out just like any other weekday - I woke up at 6.30, rolled over and fumbled for my phone to turn off the alarm. Emma, my wife, was away at another business conference. She was in Berlin and gone since Monday, not due back until Friday

Taylor Swift couldn't wait for the party. Dan Dymtrow had told her that an executive producer of Weinstein Company was holding a New Year’s party and needed someone for the main event of the night. Dan had mentioned her and she got the job

This story stands– more or less– on its own but might make more sense if you have read the previous chapters. This final chapter again gets a little intense as Marcella is forced to face whether or not she is a true pain slut