The life and loves of Aidan Redmond. Two women in his life always seemed to be at sixes and sevens with him. Sometimes it was anger, sometimes misunderstandings, sometimes just circumstances.
A fairy story of princes, witches and magic. A Prince about to become a King to relieve his uncle who has served as Regent during the Prince's childhood, discovers the kingdom is agog with reported sightings of the flowering of a Chocolate Rose in mid-winter, alleged to smell, feel and taste of rich dark chocolate. The Prince investigates and uncovers a plot to steal his throne.
Steve loved riding his dirt bike. But when he fell into some cactus and he needed some first aid, the only one there was his own mother. You know where this is going...
A Ballad of the Samurai Story Arrian deals with a magical sword, his father's death. Helping his mother and sister accept this tragic event. All the meanwhile attending high school, in a new city. Where things can go wrong in an instant. / (Reviews)
They thought it was just a haunted house. But the Harrow House doesn’t feed on fear—it feasts on secret desires. As old wounds surface and forbidden temptations rise, the line between terror and longing dissolves. Fear burns off like fog, replaced by touch, heat, and surrender. The Harrow Testament is a gothic confession of aching bodies, unraveling minds, and pleasures too strong to resist.
An msboy8 Fan Fiction Story Story What if a man won't stay dead? What if he comes back in someone elses body? Now the sexy part, what will his girl friend do when a stranger thinks he is her boyfriend?
Sex Contents: Some Sex | Genre: Fan Fiction Tags: Ma/Fa, Coercion, Fiction, Fan Fiction, Paranormal, Violent Downloads: 716 Votes:* | Score:* Size: 7KB | 1,386 words |
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It's magic, but not as we know it. A fantasy in six parts.
I've written it all, so you won't be left in the lurch.
>Lucilla watched the celebrities for a few more minutes, and then turned to go. It wasn't until then that she noticed the key. The hotel room key, hooked impossibly over the waistband of her white panties. Lasco's key, obviously. This was worse than she thought. Or better, she realised, grinning.