Save a HorseBuck heard the door close behind him, already counting the bills in his hands. Finding that the woman had overpaid him a little, he grinned something truly disconcerting on the face of a Holstein bull. He buttoned his shirt halfway up on his way to the elevator, hiding the perfect human body that made him all his money or at least most. His bovine ears twitched at the ding the elevator made when it reached the lobby of the hotel.
"Hey Buck," a plain brunette waved to him from behind the counter. He glanced up at her and tucked the wad of bills into his back pocket.
"Hi Kristy," he said in a deep, liquid baritone that sounded like exactly what anyone would suspect cattle to sound like if they could speak. "Working late again?"
Kristy shrugged, reaching back to tuck a curl of hair behind her ear. "Dennis cancels so often, and I need the money. What about you? This, uh an early job for you?"
"Nah, kind of middling," he said. "This is my second job this evening. I should
AS: The Unluckiest Number prt1AS: The Unluckiest Number prt15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Unluckiest Number
Things just keep going from bad to worse
A fresh wave of guilt washed over Adrian as he slowly followed his father up the front steps. Danny had remained quiet the entire trip home, and that could only mean he was hurt deeply by his son's words. The young teen couldn't help but feel some sympathy for his dad, but he felt like his outburst was justified. After all, he was still mad at Danny for not being around very much, and the fact that Adrian and his siblings got kidnapped every couple of weeks and had to be rescued just made him feel more bitter and frustrated. He sighed as he trudged through the door.
Before he was even all the way inside, a usually soft voice assaulted his ears with an excited scream. "BROTHER!!!!" The next thing Adrian knew, a pair of arms wrapped around his neck and he could barely keep stable from the sudden added weight.
The boy glanced down to see his littlest sister, Lilith Ann Fenton, hugging him tightly. She was dressed
Adrian Spook, PrologueAdrian Spook, Prologue7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Since the day I was born, my eyes have beheld the Ghostzone
The air was freezing. All around, voices whispered from shadows, their owners trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening in the abyss below. A silence fell over the area, a new cry echoed into the depths of the Ghostzone. The gathered spirits murmured excitedly. It had actually happened; the halfa's offspring had been born in the middle of the realm of the dead.
Sam Fenton held a little bundle in her arms as her amethyst eyes darted around, catching glimpses of nearby ghosts. Warily she clutched her precious cargo closer to her chest. Inside the soft blankets, two small eyes stared curiously at the surroundings. The child was a newborn, and the world he now saw was an awe-inspiring mystery to him.
The mother of the little miracle looked to her husband worriedly. "I still can't believe he was born her in the Ghostzone Doctor Patterson said our child would be born next week, not this "
Tiger In Heat*****Warning: multiple sex partners****Tiger In Heat8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
It was hot. I felt as if my body was going to go up in flames if I didnt get some sexual gratification soon. I lay naked in the bed, sweat rolling down my sides. I needed my demons and my angel and Hawke.
I tried moving my arms, I wanted to touch my clit to relieve myself, but I couldnt, they were tied to the bed posts. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in the room by myself. I cursed under my breath, wanting to new whos idea it was to tie me up. You didnt tie a tiger up for no reason. There were repercussions. And revenge was just so sweet .
There door opened and Hawke entered the room with something under his arm. Was that an . Ice tray? He walked over to me with a light in his eyes, and a grin on his lips, the tips of his fangs bare visible. Your awake, he whispered softly. He saw the glow in my neon colored eyes and smiled. Dont worry baby, were going to ease your need. Ahdict,
Bite MeBite Me: An Analysis of the Myth of Woman in Stephenie Meyer's TwilightBite Me5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Since being published in 2005, Stephenie Meyer's Twilight has gone from just another young adult fantasy novel to a cult phenomenon that has gripped millions of readers of all ages. When a piece of literature becomes as widespread as Twilight, it becomes especially important to examine the messages it is sending to its readers many of whom, in Twilight's case, are impressionable young women. By applying a feminist lens to the novel and examining it in terms of Simone de Beauvoir's myth of woman, it is revealed that Twilight is a hotbed of antifeminist sentiment, from the skewed balance of power to the simple fact that none of the women in the novel are employed. If only because of the book's wide range of impact due to its bloated and romance-blinded fan base, it is important to take de Beauvoir's advice for viewing literature and expose how the myth of woman is perp
A story of incestA story of incest12 years ago in Erotic More Like This
\"You ungreatful little bitch!\" Is all i can hear down the hall. I heard footsteps comming. I knew who was comming. I locked the door, but i could hear him laughing. Then the doorknob jiggled for a moment and then stopped. I was hoping that would be it, but i knew there would be more. Then, i heard a key go into the doorknob and the door opened. My fear was raising, but i didn\'t show it. For if i did, he would kill me.
\"You ungreatful little bitch. How dare you try to embarress me infront of my friends! For that, you must be punished.\"
He pulled me up from my hidding spot and tide me down to my bed. I felt like a slave, obeying my master. He tide my arms apart and my legs apart. That is when things got scary.
He undid his belt buckel, which had a rebel flag on it. I could see that he was hard. I wanted to cry, but i couldn\'t. He took off his pants, got up, and got one of my scarf\'s out of my dresser. He then came back and put it on my night stand. He pulled down his boxer
Daddy's little girlDaddy's little girl10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Daddy's little girl
Will the truth unfurl?
She's just a little seed pearl
But she's daddy's little girl
Baby's growing up, just turned thirteen
The brightest eyes you have ever seen
So young still, but yet a teen
The most loving girl there has ever been
All the kids at school seem above her
But at home, he's always there to love her
The signs didn't stand out, no caution to stir
Her memories now have began to blur
Nothing seemed odd about the tickling and playing
She just shrugged off the innuendoes he had been saying
she didn't know these things were just him fore-playing
Soon the conditioning led to betraying
She didn't see it coming, it happened so fast
Overwhelmed, her confusion so vast
She cried great tears until it had passed
That was the first day she was harassed
She never fought back, never could shove
He told her he would teach her what it was to make love
She'd close her eyes while he hovered above
And fight back her thoughts and what they were of
She was no longer the innoc
The vampire princessThis text contains TF and/or TG as well as mild sexual scenes and bad languageThe vampire princess5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So if you don't like any of the above, go find something else to read
The TGF Writer
"Again!?" roared Emily as the small black cat in front of her trembled in fear of what would happen. "That cursed son of a..."
"May I speak?" asked the cat, keeping it's body flat on the ground, not daring to even raise his ears.
"Go ahead." sighed Emily as she dropped to a chair.
"Though it might be true that count Draculo has stolen some of your servants, none of them were of any true value." the cat almost whispered the words. "May I suggest recruiting more?"
"Recruiting more!?" roared the vampire, her short silver hair moving from one side to the other as she shook her head, her crimson red eyes threatening the feline to become dog food any second. "You know it's a pain to recruit new servants." she let out a sigh a
Loli's Curse: PrologueLolis CurseLoli's Curse: Prologue6 years ago in Horror More Like This
Written by Axel-D
Every story has a beginning, middle, and an end. Without these things, a story is nothing more than a bunch of words with absolutely no point. Well, this story has all of those things, and the beginning takes us as far back in time as World War II.
Constantine Leubast was a German man who had seen his fill of unpleasant things over the course of his life. When he was young, he did his part for his country and participated in the Second World War He lost everything during that time. Friends, family, everything was stripped from him while he was off fighting battles for reasons he didnt believe in. By the time the war ended, he was already thirty-five, and he had nothing left. He spent the next ten years of his life wallowing in depression, not allowing himself to get close to anyone or anything. Constantine simply locked himself in his tiny apartment, making no contact with the outside world. He let himself go.
That all changed, one day, when he