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Her beauty stemmed like a rose. Her hair having the essence of a garden in spring. And her eyes glowed with the truth of love… She stood, breathtakingly on the crest looking up at the[…]

Fbailey story number 759 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m[…]

Readers are advised to read the preceding parts to fully understand the full story. Those who are offended by mature/young gay sex avoid this. Reader… please leave your Ajay’s Tale. This the final and concluding[…]

-1- Johnny Goodwin was not having a good day to begin with, and whenever you weren’t having a good day, early in the day, on a Friday you knew things really sucked. So things started[…]

Fbailey story number 436 Billy's Mom I had always liked Billy’s mother because she always gave us fresh homemade chocolate chip cookies, still warm from the oven along with a big glass of chocolate milk.[…]

Why drag me out on a cramping trip to sit at the tent site and do nothing!? I was so mad. I can remember not knowing where I was headed, just away from him. Was[…]

The day was quite warm, the bright sunshine beating down as the red convertible zipped along the country road. Steve watched her out of the corner of his eye, appreciating the short skirt Dawn was[…]

Chapter Three: Father Prelude: Wrath DIAMOND The sun was dark in the astral plane. It stayed low in the sky, some part of it always dipping below the horizon, as through perpetually setting. It burned[…]

this is the story of a time i was in college … it was my final year of colg.. i knew this guy back from school.. he was my junior then… he was a gud[…]

They are lying in bed together. She is just wearing her knickers; he just got out of the shower and has a towel wrapped around him. They are next to each other, both on their[…]

She looked up at me, as if surprised to see I was still there. "Oh, do you like that?" she asked. She looked like she really wanted me to feel good. At first I was[…]

I looked through the peephole and saw the sweet face of the neighbor from apartment 10. I wondered what she wants from me. We had a nodding acquaintance and sometimes greeted each other with apathetic[…]

—–Eratic streaks of rain distorted the glass of her bedroom window. For Rixie, it was the only peace to be found in the world. She had always been unusual, not unpopular but simply misunderstood. It[…]

The Devil's Pact Servants' Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Four: The Artist's First Day Note: Takes place between Chapters 46 and Chapter 47. Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Wednesday, March 19th, 2014 –[…]

Allison came home from school and threw her backpack on the floor near the sofa. "Uncle Pete?"she called."You home?" "Yeah honey", came her uncles muffled reply."In the kitchen." Allison came bouncing into the kitchen, her[…]

Author note: I know it has been a while between the first story and now but I hope that this will make up for it. I also noticed that the only person who was lucky[…]