Samel's Summer: Final Notes
I feel pretty bad about this, but I think it would be best if I ended Samel's Summer here. I know this is sudden, but I believe it's for the better. This was my first attempt at writing smut and I hadn't found an approach to it that fit the...
An Unexpected Guest: Domination (Part 1 of 3)
A sharp knock on wood tore me from my sleep. I blinked at the darkness of my room, subconsciously I was aware the knocking had been going for a while. Something pounded my front door. Shock turned to fear which turned to frustration. I didn't want...
A Lion's Needs: Seeking (Part 4 of 7)
It was impossible to tell what was making me feel worse. My hangover, or what happened with Cam. I lay in bed for hours, feeling crook. My heart was heavy, my body ached and my mind was in constant flux. I was miserable and feeling helpless. But...
A Lion's Needs: Night Out (Part 3 of 7)
What a day. I stared at myself in the mirror of my bathroom. Having just got out of the shower, my wet mane fell in brown locks over my shoulders. Part of me was tired, Scott had worn me out me with the sex we'd already had. But there was more,...
A Lion's Needs: Selfish (Part 2 of 7)
Scott and I headed straight for the nearby mall. There was a noodle joint both of us craved and truly there was nothing better than a delicious rush of carbs after a round of passionate sex. We took a seat at the back of the restaurant, away from...
A Lion's Needs: Distraction (Part 1 of 7)
Cam grunted as he thrust back into me. His jaw clenched as he gasped, his back arched. I let my hands fall from his body. He lifted his head. "Uhhnh." His voice sunk. He tensed as he came in my ass. I exhaled, catching him as he fell against...
A Wolf's Plea: Calm (Bonus Scene)
There was a cold weight in my stomach. A ghost of what I once knew. It was strange to meet it again here, in an alleyway behind a soup kitchen with a burlap sack of vegetables hung over one shoulder. It was an echo of itself, a scar from hunger...
Quiet of the Night
Csshnk. I never knew what to do with myself on the quiet nights. Csshnk. The orange coals of our campfire stained my vision. Csshnk. I turned my gaze to the stars. Thud. My sword fell to the grass. Thud. And the whetstone beside it. I...
Silver Moonlight (Faust's Rebirth)
The blade had notched Faust's ribs. The sickening sound of metal carving through flesh and striking bone rung in their ears. It pounded through their skull as they ran, drowning out their own heartbeat. They could still feel their attacker...
A Bear's Needs: Embarrassment (Part 3 of 7)
I don't know what I actually expected sending a message like that to Scott. But maybe I should've been less casual. Should've offered him a proper apology. I didn't think he'd ignore me. Couldn't even imagine it. That wasn't like him at all. He'd...
A Bear's Needs: Poorly Tempted (Part 2 of 7)
I sat awake in the quiet night for too long, lost in my own thoughts. My drunkenness passed onto nausea and feeling like shit. Exhaustion tightened like a fist around my thoughts. What I'd done to Cam haunted me. I couldn't sleep. Not after that....
A Bear's Needs: Mistake (Part 1 of 7)
I could hardly remember what it felt like to not be lonely. Today was a year since Scott walked out of my life. Easily, this had been the worst year of my life. I'd gone through every stage of grief over and over, only for something new to shock me...