Personal Narrative Fiction

The dark wolf looked up from his coffee, his mind snapping back into reality. The warmth of the paper cup felt soothing upon his paw like hands. His thoughts had drifted elsewhere from the conversation thinking about alternative realities in contrast to the one he lived in.

After several rings, the phone is answered in the master suite of Mr. and Mrs. Malcolm DeWitt.

“Two things before we go any further: the fucks a plain of existence, and exactly how do YOU handle souls?” She stood up and started to walk to the middle of the street. “I really don’t feel like just explaining it to you so I’ll just show you.” When she arrived at the middle of the street, she stopped and turned to me. After a few seconds she put her right hand on her hip and in a sassy manner she said,” I can’t show you something that you can’t see, so get the fuck over here.” So I steadily pushed myself up with the help of the light pole I was against. When I was almost up, Torva gave out a bored sigh and snapped her fingers. I was then teleported right next to her, but I hadn’t let go of the light pole so I fell straight on my ass. Torva

I bite my bottom lip as I hiss, “Hmm, yes.” Shaun then gently inserted an ice cube into my soaked pussy. Immediately after placing the ice cube inside me, Shaun plunged his hard cock inside my cunt. The forcefulness mixed with the cold sensation caused me to jump as shivers ran through my body. “OH!” I screamed as I slowly rocked my hips back in place. Shaun with a firm grip on to my hips begins violently thrusting his cock in me. In and out over and over again, each thrust becoming harder than the last. The sensations of the ice freezing my cunt and the hot friction he is creating gives me a jolt of energy I never felt before. My pussy begins to tighten around his shaft as tingles of bliss swarm my twat. “Fuck yeah! More, please, fuck me

Darlene sat on her knees, her hands resting on her thighs. Her jaw had ached when she had the ball gag in her mouth, now it was even worse because she had a huge, stiff cock throbbing in her mouth. If she wasn’t mistaken, the cock was bigger around than the ball! She looked up at him and the evil look on his and new tears streamed down her face.

Sky and asked. “How do you mean he is peculiar?” Edmond smiled. “Andrew believes in Fay magic, crystals, ruins stuff like that. I am always seeing him doing some kind of chant or magic with crystals and poems. When I told him of our situation he said he can help you get through this.” Sky looked sorrowful at Edmond and whispered. “Let’s hope so.” He could feel her fear and he hated it.

The choice is killing me, what do i do? Just 30 minutes ago i was blacked out in the trees, Now i'm thinking about getting back on, i’m crazy. But i don't even know want i want to do. I smelt the fresh pine trees and the cold snow. It was beautiful, a tunnel made up of only trees, the glistening snow sparkling.

Here I was. There she was. Staring at me. If looks could kill, nothing would be left of me but ashes...Black. Those clothes , swaying in the threatening breeze that swiped me in the face. Those hands, nails with shots of putrid blood, filling in the odd white cuts. Those eyes- the expressionless, lifeless, somewhat sinister eyes... entrancing my soul... coming closer, nearer with every wheezing breath that came out of me...

Seeing Josh emerge from the alley, the girl from the top floor perks up from her concrete perch. “There you are.” She places her phone on the apartment steps and rises. “I hope you don’t mind, well, you were asleep, so I took your clothes from the dryer and put mine in. I didn’t go through them or anything, I am just in a hurry. My girlfriends and I are going out tonight.”

River was shocked. No Vampire had ever asked for death. It was hard wired into their DNA to survive no matter what. It was how and why Saint Valentine had created them. They were created to survive anything war, disease, famine anything this world could throw at them. “Edmond, what about Andrew? You know he will perish without a Vampire to serve.”

I lay in bed, my eyes squeezed shut in pure terror. The hair on the back of my arms and neck stand straight up on end. The window to the bedroom has just been pulled open from the outside, and I'm too afraid to move, too afraid to see the person who’s breaking into the house.

“Oh, last night’s footage where I was wandering around, jumping from cliff to cliff and…oh yeah over hearing some very interesting conversions,” I answer, telling the truth. There’s no point in lying. He’s going to find out sooner or later and sometimes it’s easier just to tell the truth and piss people off at the same time. I even flash a smile up at him.

“Yeah,” Julia said. “After this gum incident, Climber said he would keep an eye on Karl.”

The walls are falling down. Samson is riding fast with me on his back. I can hear them yelling and can they chase us. I knew it would take a miracle for me to get away without grazing death, but for some reason, I did not care. I love that woman; I love her with every inch of my being. Nothing, nothing can stop me from getting to her. I will save her from this cruel world. An arrow flies past me and so I-

"sure, let's play '20 questions' to get to know each other," relief washed over the creature's face.