This is a story of love, and just a few of its countless complexities. And, it's an homage to Chandra. I recently posted it with the title, I Loved the Black Rose, using the names Gisele and Kat for the main characters. In truth, I wrote the story about Chandra and me. I used the other names for my own reasons. I know Chandra always wanted it posted with our real names, and I've reached a place where I can post it that way. This story is my own fantasy, but the feelings are real.
A Swarm Cycle Story
A direct follow on to Woolly Wilds. Set in Thinking Horndog's Swarm Cycle Universe, a family has been 'collected' but they didn't quite realise the consequences. This is the continuing story of Llew Carter, Confederacy Intelligence. / (Reviews)
A story INSPIRED by, but not part of, the Swarm Universe. The Confederacy is found culpable in the deaths of his parents because of an AI withholding information, resulting in a whole new world opening up for our MC, DeDeus Sanderson. Read of his encounters with the Confederacy and others as he gathers colonists.
Tim and I were driving up to enjoy a long weekend, just the two of us, at a buddy's cabin - a "boys' weekend," if you get my meaning – when a strange young girl manages to invite herself along (much to Tim's displeasure). She quickly figures out that Tim and I "do queer stuff' – and she wants to help!
A story from Nick's Library Sarah's friend Natalie decides to set her up with some kinky anonymous sex for her birthday, and enlists their friend Ryan to be the top. Contains bondage and pain play, CNC (consensual non-consent), light humiliation, and playing with come as a kink. *** This is the short story referenced in chapter 1 of the novella; if you're reading that, read this between chapter 4 and the epilogue. But this can also be read by itself.
A wealthy socialite sets out to seduce a thirteen-year-old lifeguard at her country club. The young girl, seeking comfort following a family tragedy, has no idea what she's getting into.
A Weaver's World Story A young student finds himself spurred to enlist as the result of being given a white feather, for cowardice, by his ex-girlfriend. Facing death and near disaster at every step, he learns about different colored feathers, such as the blood red arrows of the Boar-Men. Damaged in heart and soul, he returns home to a land nearly without men, to feather her nest in an entirely unexpected way. An interlude, and the 2nd story of Weaver's World.