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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.

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Cassie's Birthday

It's Cassie's 18th birthday, and she's about to get a gift she wasn't expecting.

Skylar's POV Today is Cassie's birthday, and I haven't seen her since the day she let me drink from her. The aphrodisiac entered, that my venom contained, had hit her bloodstream, and we had ended up sharing a hot steamy moment. I could still remember her pressing herself to me; clinging to my body as her lower section ground against me, moans escaping those soft pouty lips of hers. If...Read On

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A Ghostly Encounter

I lay awake in my bed. The room is dark. I try to fall asleep but something is haunting me. I can feel his presence in the air. My husband, Michael who had recently passed away. I feel calm as I close my eyes and fall asleep. I wake up, and I can feel his breath on the back of me neck. It was him, and he was naked beside me. I turn around and our lips meet. It's been awhile since I kissed...Read On

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The Demon: Taken to a whole new world

I stare at the ugly little thing that I can only imagine would be called a goblin. He stands at the door, staring at me hungrily. "Master Wayne says to come clean you up," he says, drooling profusely. He takes a few steps towards me and I pull the blanket up higher, covering my naked chest. "S-stay away from me!" I stutter, afraid. "I have to clean you up," the ugly little goblin...Read On

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The Demon

"How did it start?" Kim, my therapist asks. I stare off into space, looking out the window. It's cloudy today. Dark and gloomy. Just like my mood. "Amy," Kim says softly to get my attention. I turn my attention to her, but I am not looking at her. I am looking at him, Wayne. Tall and beautiful, so surreal. "How did it start?" she asks again. "It was one day when I was home...Read On

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Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World: Part 3

Arthur sat there and watched as she wandered around the wastelands. He had been watching her for a few weeks as she tried to scavenge supplies from the ruined buildings scattered around. He was dying to introduce himself to her but every time he thought of it, he was returned to the harsh reality of things. He knew she’d think he was a monster, just like the other humans did but then...Read On

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Unloading Freight

A man, a woman, and a succubus.

Michael was at work. He was a receiver in a big warehouse. His job consisted of emptying trailers, pulling out skids of product, labeling the boxes, and throwing them on a conveyor. He was at his computer, printing more labels, when he heard a whisper. " Michael ." He recognized the voice. It was Lilith, a succubus. Michael met her when he was 18, and fooling around with a Ouija board....Read On

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The challenge

For almost a century no one was able to overcome The Challenge

Preface For almost a century no one was able to overcome it. Many remarkable men had been beaten at some point by the ultimate sex contest: The Challenge. In a remote southern China village, you could find  Yuan,  the last shrine of the  Xing jiao  (the act of sex) cult, ancient creed based on the practice of sex. Its masters were considered authorities and were politically...Read On

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My Beach Cove Encounter

Mark has an unexpected encounter at the beach.

It was the hottest day of the summer and all I kept thinking about was my favorite beach. I found this spot three days ago. After working outside all day servicing air conditioners, I decided to stop there for a refreshing dip in the cool water. It is located in a secluded cove and the hike to it is well worth it. Arriving in the late afternoon, I quickly change into my swim trunks....Read On

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The Live Sex Club

A visit to a live, underground sex club ends out of this world. He made a bad mistake.

I was in Rio de Janeiro on business. I knew Rio had a reputation for sexual liberation. My problem was finding the hot spots since I had no knowledge of Portuguese. I had been divorced for three months. My ex-wife, Charlene, had been a frigid bitch. She claimed I cheated on her and even tried to catch me at it. So what if I did have a few women? Charlene couldn't fill my needs and what was...Read On

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A Midnight Tale

A dream, ... or perhaps reality?

Stirring slowly, I flip over onto my side. The silence of the room and the coolness of the night’s air bit my skin, the softness of the comforter – bliss. I mumble something to myself, something I would barely remember in the morning to come. But, now it is just me, my bed, silence and darkness. I am rudely awaken by a slight uneasiness, something, yet I cannot tell what. The items...Read On

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Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World: Part 2

A young messenger finds herself in a spot of bother.

The tunnel seemed to stretch on forever. Dim lights were the only thing illuminating the desolate subways, and even then it wasn’t very bright. Faint echoes of water dripping could be heard all around and quick rushes of steam from ruptured pipes made it even more eerie. Laura was a young courier from a small town near the ruins of New York. Ever since she was a little girl, she had wanted...Read On

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Cross: One Man's Journey into Darkness Part One

Abraham DuPree is on a mission, and it requires a very special skill set.

No light reached this part of the room. The solitary sunbeam that had managed to poke its way through the curtains fell on a dirty heap of ripped up clothing in the far corner. But here, there was only darkness, and the ragged breathing of the room's sole inhabitant. Tyler lay naked, his arms and legs strapped to the corners of the bed with leather belts, allowing him no room to move...Read On

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The Power of Blood

The power of blood comes with a price - and not one you would have expected.

Beginning in ancient history, layers of myths have been wrapped around the truth about my kind; darkest mysteries and unspeakable horrors have been whispered in the darkness of the night until nobody living was able to discern truth from lie, and now only the mention of our name brings fear and nightmares. It is that fear that cloaks the nature of our existence and keeps us safe, keeps me safe. ...Read On

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Coedwig Challenged

Coedwig faces a challenge when in an unusually warm Bavaria

For December, the weather was very mild, especially for Bavaria. At this time of year there is normally snow or, at least, icy weather but this year the temperature was much too high even for frost. Even so, it is still a beautiful place to be. The fields are green and the pine trees still have their needles. Even the mountains of the Alps are resplendent in their nakedness, grey and...Read On

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Santa Claus

" Jingle bell... jingle bell... jingle bell rock ..." God I hate that song, God I hate Christmas I thought as I trudged, camel like, through the shopping mall, laden with last minute presents for nieces and nephews who I didn’t even like. Let alone them really giving a shit what I got them. I stood resting next to a fountain and watched the dwindling swarm of mommies and kiddies in line...Read On

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Some Infinities are Longer: Blood Lust (Chapter Three)

The 700 year grudge... Punishment is bliss.

“I didn’t realize you two knew each other,” Aaron mutters.He’s been giving me the cold shoulder all morning. I hadn’t pieced it together, until I remembered Tobias telling me not to put up the sound block. “I’ve known him longer than I’ve known anybody,” I defend myself. “Show me,” Aaron says. I take Aaron’s hand, allowing him into my thoughts. “I raised that boy into a vampire,” I...Read On

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The Demon of My Dreams

I always knew he was there, but never cared until now.

He stalked toward me like a lion hunting a gazelle. I froze in fear, unsure if I should bolt for escape or submit to his pleasure. He has haunted me for years, always at the edge of my conscious, waiting for me to let my guard down. Curiosity brought me to where we were now. I had let my walls tumble in hopes to understand what he wanted, which I found out much too quickly. He didn't want...Read On

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My Mystery Man (Part 2)

This is the same as my first story, but with Argaron's POV for what happened.

I had been studying this young woman for quite some time now. She has dreams of meeting her perfect dream lover, a tall male of her unique species, with a very large cock. And that is where I come in. In my world, when a woman of earth has dreams of meeting someone that can make them happy just by breeding with them, we satisfy. My species is called the Dragarians. We are an intelligent race...Read On

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Unexpected 2

Accidents do happen.

“Soul mate,” the words escape my lips as we stare at each other through the mirror. A man and a woman stare back at us making my lips tremble with the realization. I turn around and trace the salamander tattoo on his neck that stretches from the collarbone over to his jaw. He moans at the slight brush from my fingertips. Salamanders, creatures of fire that thrived in water, my coven’s crest. ...Read On

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Unexpected

You should be scared, he teasingly chuckles

I walk over to my bike, bypassing drunks, after having said farewell to my co worker before heading home. It was her turn to close tonight at the bar and I was exhausted. “Smile for me, baby!" a man yells out across from the parking lot. My middle finger flies up in response before I ignite the engine and drive out of the parking lot. A few minutes later, and a few backroads later, I...Read On

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Operator 6400

Meeting up with a chatline girl is not without horrific risks.

Fingers trembling with excitement, Danny switched on his trusty old PC and waited patiently for the machine to boot up, the familiar chimes and bongs adding to his frustration as it warmed into action. After a minute or so the welcome signal appeared and he quickly googled the one-to-one chatline, his eyes eagerly scanning the various girls' photos, checking the lights at the top...Read On

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The Littlest Red Hood Part 3

One small battle changes everything.

They made their way up the hill and through the woods to the back of Helen’s house. The smell of food hit Cordelia’s nose as she stepped on the porch, and she realized that she was starving. Her stomach growled and Micah grinned and opened the door. She grinned back at him as she walked inside. When Cordelia looked up, Helen was standing there staring at them. The look on her face was...Read On

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2am Footfalls

Sex in a haunted house

I was dating an older woman from work. She was in her late thirties and had a long term boyfriend. I was in my early twenties and her relationship was in its dying days. I was single and easily convinced. It started on e-mail at work, back before e-mails were checked by IT nazis. We flirted, swapped stories and then shared lunches and swapped lingering glances. She drove me home after work...Read On

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The Werewolf

Is there a werewolf in the woods, or something worse?

Jess-Belle opened the door, something she'd never dared do on a night like this. It was easier than she expected, but a knot of fear still drew tight in her stomach. The little clock on the mantle chimed midnight. Moonlight filtered through the stirring pines. It a nice night, but no one in their right mind would be out. No one but Jess-Belle, and even she hesitated before stepping over...Read On

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The Littlest Red Hood Part 2

One small battle changes everything.

Cordelia ran at a hard sprint, pushing herself harder, trying to outrun all the emotions that had been building inside her. When she couldn’t push it any further, she slowed to a jog. As she slowed to a walk, she started to feel the cool air and realized she should have brought her cloak. She looked around and saw that she had run a lot further than she had planned. Cordelia was almost...Read On

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My Dreams

A girl finds her dreams lacking hot meat and sets off to right the problem.

In the dead of night I waited for him, hoping he would come and sweep me away into the night of blood and passion. My dream incubus was mine alone, and I planned to savor our meetings as long as he came to me. Yet the clock continued to click and still his presence was absent. Opening my eyes I found the window light was a dove gray as the sun slowly climbed into the sky. By the time the...Read On

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The Littlest Red Hood Part 1

One small battle changes everything.

“Don’t stop running!” the woman panted, dragging her son with her. The boy was scared and crying. He didn’t understand why his sister and father were not running with them. They ran for the hidden cave in the side of the mountain. “It’s a little further, son,” his mother said as she tried to reassure him. They made it to the river and she paused long enough to pick the small child up...Read On

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The Offering

The past and passion awaken for Cameron in Egypt's Valley of the Queens.

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities , despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift – as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though...Read On

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A Witch's Night Out

That old black magic.

What happened in that town on Halloween night was not for children to see, and they were not allowed in the town limits after sundown. Young children trooped off to neighboring towns for trick or treating, and teens were sent to Halloween parties elsewhere in the county. The adults never talked about what went on while they were gone, and all the children knew was that it had something to do...Read On

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Her Coming Of Age Part 2

Thomas discovers his past, and sees a possible future

You put on your mask and walkin. Immediately notice how many people are here. All masked, all gallantly dressed. You notice that the servers are scantily clad with collars around their necks as they walk around offering wine and hors d’eouvres. The women have painted on masks and the men had symbols marked in black paint all over their bodies. The man closest to you offers you a glass of...Read On