Gloryhole Novels & Stories

Joan grinned wickedly "Oh! Well... I hate you too, I have always hated you young lady and take it easy, I heard you have a hole in your heart, I don't want you dying yet." Erica's eyes blinked severally, she raised her face up glaring at Joan. "What did you just say?" Erica asked. Joan scoffed "too many things you don't know dear, well it's quite a pity that dad denied you alot of information cause of your constant tears over men, the over emotional you...., you have a hole in your heart which means, you might not live long, dad tried raising some money to get you a heart transplant, I guess he is still raising some money."

Brightness. It was all that I saw towards the end. Zeus and Lucifer were about to attack each other for the last time, the final strike, the last clash, the moment that would destroy the portals between Heaven and Hell and leave all the souls in one single realm. The second that they began to move towards each other, I let my consciousness return back to my body and my eyes shot wide open. Brightness. It felt like it lasted forever, but it slowly vanished to reveal a blue sky above, not a single cloud in sight. It was silent now, the war was over.

Scarlet: I laid in the middle of a pool filled with dark liquid. I sat in the on a stone and looked over the dark waters trying to see something or anything a place to swim to. But instead I just saw the never ending dark liquid vanishing into more darkness. I sat on this rock looking at the name engraved on to it with quilt swallowing me up whole. “Saige”. It read in cursive. I kept remembering the heart wrenching howl of my mother when she realized Saige was dead.

It was only the only photo that Gracia had of her. After their parents passed away, Gloria left Wyvern Peak for her parents’ wake. It was raining that day and Gloria wanted to meet Gracia. Gracia refused to see Gloria because she could never forgive Gloria for abandoning them. Gloria stood under the heavy rain for a whole night and hurriedly returned to Wyvern Peak after receiving an urgent call. Gracia never expected to see the news of Wyvern Peak announcing a name list of soldiers who had fallen at Isle 416 not long after, and one of them was “Fury.”

Even if he come and beg to me I am never going to fall for that arrogant jerk anymore. A small store where people comes rarely that's where I am working now. Staring at outside , huge mountains, cold climate, strange sounds of insects these are what I am seeing for this past six months and for some reasons it's freaks me out. Whenever I see huge mountains Azad's face is first came into my mind. That day at mortuary even though it was for a nick of time I saw that decayed body. I still can't believe he is no more in my life. While traveling through these long narrow roads I feel like he is with me, walking along with me.

I asked as I glanced around the three pits. “At the Glory Hole,” AP said. “God, you know I hate it when you call it that,” I said. “What’s the Glory Hole?” Luke asked, and I could see concern wash over his face. “It’s the obstacle course,” I answered, patting AP’s shoulder. “And, man, when it doesn’t rain for a while, the mud under the platform stinks to high heaven,” I heard AP explain as I walked over to the course and found Ella swaying on the rope ladder, trying to make her way to the first station.

Jackie's phone slid out of his hand and fell to the ground with a thud. He stared at the kissing scene on the screen, then at the guests' faces. The erstwhile partners who raised a toast earlier took a step back. The whispers in the corner were the first to break the silence, and whispers turned into roars. "He crossed the Olivieros? Is he mad?" "A 750-million-dollar investment? Yeah, right. It's going to kill him." "He's deep in debt, and his partners are pulling out. His company's going bankrupt. He's done for."

[ NEW TASK: THE GHOST ] [OBJECTIVE: IGNORE DOMINIC GREYHOUND FOR THE REMAINDER OF THE EVENT. [CRITERIA: NO EYE CONTACT. NO CONVERSATION. ACT AS IF HE DOES NOT EXIST.] [REWARD: $500,000 & INTRODUCTION TO A NEW PROSPECTIVE LOVE INTEREST.] I freeze. “No. Not tonight,” I plead silently. “Anything but this.” The screen pulses a deep, warning red. [FAILURE TO COMPLY WILL RESULT IN A PARTIAL RESET OF BEAUTY ATTRIBUTES.] Partial reset? Beauty attributes? I would start getting ugly? In real time?

He led me into a small, dim room with a single chair and a hole cut into the wooden wall at waist height. "Here is how it works," he said in simple, crude English. "Men come. They put their cocks through this hole. You don't see their faces. You just use your mouth or your pussy to make them happy. It's a glory hole, understand?" I swallowed hard, looking at the filthy hole. "The rush hour starts at midnight," Marek continued, checking his watch. "That is the busiest time. Men will be lined up like a factory. There are no breaks. If there is a cock in the hole, you work. You don't stop until the sun comes up."

I was maybe still a little too stuck in the comfy relaxation of the shower, and hadn't gotten my brains quite back into gear yet, or I should have realized for myself. “I think... I think maybe it's a glory hole!” she said, and her words made the connection for me. “Do you think... you don't think anyone's been watching us?” Now it was my turn to gasp, covering myself with my hands. “I doubt anyone's even over there...” she whispered. “But even if they are, I bet they haven't noticed it any more than we did until just now. I wonder...” she bit her lip, and I couldn't read what she was thinking in her eyes. Then, all of a sudden, she was stepping right up to the hole, dropping to her knees ag