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Golden Goose

Marcus has his third and final interview.

A few minutes after Naomi left, the door opened and the final candidate walked in. My first impression was she was very different from the other two in almost every way. Bella and Naomi had dark hair, were curvy, and had an innate sensuality about them th...

Mental Health Day

Marcus finds out just how much he's inherited.

Friday, 2:02 pm “What’re you doing here?” Having heard that question for the fourth time today, I rolled my eyes as I laid down my bag and set my water bottle down on the countertop. I turned to see my cubicle partner Gerald, returning from getting a fres...

Kicks And Giggles

Struggling lesbians employ whimsy to improve their life

Safa was laying on the bed sharing memes with Stef like they did every night before bed. Ezra and Mickey were curled up on the bed between them, fast asleep, as asleep as cats go. Stef made a soft chortle of amusement and Safa glanced at her and bounced h...

The Sanguine Chronicles Ch. 3

If blood and love are currency, then a pure heart is the greatest treasure.

BaliorAvdaci, the Sanguine Regent of Lyrisa and a Prince of Relicium, slowly descended the marble staircase of his new home. ‘New’ was a term he used quite loosely to describe the decrepit castle where he would dwell henceforth. An oracle had convinced hi...

The Sanguine Chronicles Ch. 2

If blood and love are currency, then a pure heart is the greatest treasure.

WhenAlina woke the next morning, she was surprised to find that she was well-rested. The dark stranger had not come for her in her dreams and she wondered if what she’d seen in the castle window had in fact been another fantasy. Something conjured up by h...

The Sanguine Chronicles Ch. 1

If blood and love are currency, then a pure heart is the greatest treasure.

“Light shines from the castle!” Alina stopped brushing her long blonde hair to cast a doubtful expression at her elderly cabin mate. There hadn’t been light coming from Castle Sanguine’s dismal windows for decades. Alina had grown up in the village of Lyr...