Romance Stories

My origin was a bad start. You can't imagine a more spoiled rotten mean little kid than I was. My story has a villain, but no heroes. I am the villain. No matter how I spin it or excuse myself, I'll never come out remotely heroic. I'm the predator, and the characters portray my victims. You won't learn much about them. Their character development is skimpy and stereotyped. Though they were my half-siblings I never knew them well so I can't tell what I don't know.

If power corrupts, can lack of power humanize? A jaded, powerful wizard finds out as his life takes an abrupt turn... for the powerless.

And you thought my other wedding story was weird... There's some romance in your soul somewhere. have a read.

On returning from overseas, the search for an apartment and new friends leads to more erotic encounters until he meets Sarah

A submissive mom and her son are abused by her new husband and wind up together.

Fourteen-year-old Serrah is sold as a slave in 1773 by the father of the son Serrah was lying down for in Sierra Leone, Africa, because the father wants perfectly formed Serrah for himself. The boy is manhandled by the British slavers and sailors on the Middle Passage voyage that lands him in South Carolina Colony to survive or not on his back on Daufuskie and Hilton Head Islands until his talent and perseverance get him to the brothels of Savannah and control of his own destiny.