This is a wide story category, catering for stories with a Supernatural / Non-Human theme.
These are often associated with paranormal and occult ideas. Stories to be placed in here include those relating to Vampires, Fantasy Worlds, Ghosts, Aliens, Triffids or anything else the imagination may conjure up.
There was something so familiar. This was not the first time she had looked into the intensity of those ice grey eyes, Asia was certain of it. Who could forget such a hauntingly unique color, the distinct clarity, the way they seemed to bore through her and create a rush that could only be compared to actual physical intimacy. The fact that he was a stranger and on the opposite end of the room only left Asia in a confused...
Brad pulled into the garage after a grueling day at the office. His wife, Marcie, had already parked her car in her space. "I'm home," he announced, looking at her back across the kitchen at the stove. "About damn time," she said without even looking at him. "Don't even start, Marcie. I had a horrible day at the office. The Davis deal almost fell through, and I had to stay late and work my ass off to save it." "Great! Tha...
Bobby exclaimed, "What witch, Sugar Bear? Please tell Ol Bobby you ain't talkin' bouts da Sumpfheke?" Daisy Mae sighed, saying, "Apparently I am." Bobby, looking scared, said, Oh, Baby Jesus, what did ya do?" Daisy Mae wasn't sure if she did anything, but she ignored that stupid note. Even though she was born and raised in this parish, she didn't really believe in all the folklore. Acadian legends can be a powerful force...
Wyatt sat in the dark, wondering what just happened. Was he going crazy and hallucinating? What just happened couldn't be real. Could it? The multiverse was just a movie thing. He eventually fell asleep. The next morning, he was woken up by a wet tongue on his face. He thought, "OK, that's real." He looked around, and he was surrounded by his colleagues and one of the search dogs, licking his face. Charlotte was kneeling...
In the deep south of the United States, back where the willows sway, the gators roam, and the eerie mist of the swamp swirls, lives a woman of an unknown age. She is old, but no one dares ask her how old lest they end up a toad or frog. Locals just refer to her as the witch of the swamp; some call her the swamp witch. She can be a friendly sort or, if crossed, a deadly spellcaster. If you don't believe, just ask the voice...
Deep in the Pacific Ocean, Swirlia Sea Angel tenderly raked her long flowing hair with a hermit crab. She sighed, setting the sweet animal down and thanking him with a nod and a wink. The crab waved his tiny claw and set off. Swirlia watched and sank down into the sand, her shimmering blue tail kicking up small rocks and strands of seaweed. She was considered curvy for a mermaid, her huge tits nearly spilling out of a mus...
"Bet you didn't expect me." Kat had taken a one hour detour to get here. It was just something on her list, and long overdue. Today was as good a day as any. "To be honest, no. Who are you again?" "Ha ha." He smiled. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" She frowned. He looked more or less like she remembered him, but not exactly. Handsome, sure, just...sadder. That was probably to be expected. She had been feeling down lately...
She looked quite tall, almost six feet in bare feet, and her auburn hair was so long that it tumbled over her front, almost hiding those spectacular breasts. Her boobs were huge but firm, and they were topped off with delicate pink nipples that looked perfect for sucking on. Her toned legs were long and slim, and the cheeks of her bum were well-shaped and equally rounded. Her green eyes smouldered, and she pursed her ruby...
A nineteen year old girl walks along a lake watching the sky light up in a purple and green hue. This is the fourth time this summer she’d seen figures in the stars. Her face shines from a light pointed directly at her from above. “Ellieeee” a voice whispers. “We’ll be there soon”. Ellie Rose sighed as she slipped her silk “Do not disturb” eye mask over her face and breathed in the stale air of the plane. 35,000 feet in t...
I'm a freshman in college and since we've moved in, I've had the biggest crush ever on the girl across the hall, Gabby. We've become good friends, we get lots of meals together, watch movies, and even go out to bars together. There's just one problem ... she gets taken home by a different guy every time we go out. I'm practically in love with her but I can't say a word because I couldn't stand to ruin our friendship. And...
Diari didn't mind the Romulan and Klingon making out to her left. They were too busy with each other to pay her any mind which suited her just fine. But the cowboy to her right was being a drunken pain-in-the-ass. "Oh, I just love the angel costume. It is so cool, especially the wings. They are so lifelike! Are those real feathers? And your halo, how do you get it to stay up there like that? You must have wires or somethi...
I went downstairs, still feeling aggressively aroused and angry. Maybe now was not the right time to speak to my mother. In a stroke of luck, she had left the house. Even better, she had left a pizza on the counter. I did not hesitate. Scarfing down two slices, I grabbed a third and headed to my room. Maybe I should text Ashley about what I saw. She was my best friend, but she would think I was lying. Hell, I was beginnin...
As we paused at a stop sign, I caught my reflection in a nearby shop window. The dark circles under my eyes and the sullen set of my mouth betrayed my lack of sleep, a stark contrast to Azrael’s upbeat mood. His seemingly boundless energy only served to highlight my own morning grogginess. Azrael cut a striking figure beside me, effortlessly handsome in loose-cut, light blue distressed jeans and a dark grey band t-shirt....
It had been a very long day shooting down on the Via Montenapoleone, with onlookers and cars driving by as she wore her clothesline for a local magazine article. The street noise had been ear-splitting throughout the shoot, so all Bella wanted was to clean up, grab her favorite cup of tea, and relax with a good book. She turned the heat up as soon as she walked in the door; it was the fifth time that week she had to do th...
Azrael opened the door a few moments later, his brow furrowed in puzzlement at my frantic pounding. "What's wrong?" His gaze instantly hardened as he took in my panicked expression. "Did you see the markings above our door?" I nearly shouted, jabbing a trembling finger towards the corridor. Surprise flashed across his chiseled features before an inscrutable mask slammed down. "Get inside. Now," he hissed urgently, grabbin...
Bella woke with a start. Rain pelted the metal roof above her, and a faint vibration could be heard outside her bedroom door, ringing her ears and making them hum. She was feeling depressed, lonely, and a bit confused after last week's return home sexual encounter in her apartment. She knew in her heart it had been James who ravaged her body and the one who made her start to feel her soul again. Her body ached, wanting hi...
