Public Domain Novellas Novels & Stories

“The Nexus is deeper, but we need supplies, weapons, and a clearer path. We go up, cross the quad, and find a new route down.” Damien checked the shadows around them. “The main exit is compromised. We’ll have to fight our way through the upper library again.” Serena stood between them, eyes still red from crying but glowing with determination. “I’ll open a temporary path. Stay close.” They ascended the stairs like ghosts of war. The Grand Archive Chamber’s dome shattered behind them as they left. The horde roared back to life. The upper library was worse than before. Bookshelves had been toppled like dominos. Pages fluttered through the air like dying butterflies. Infected swarmed everywhere

BOOK 1: THE SHEPHERD'S SIN SYNOPSIS: "Some sins are too delicious to confess. Enter at your own risk. Once you cross the line, there is no going back.” Step into a world where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred, and the word 'forbidden' is merely an invitation. The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire.

Dear Reader, My editor and the people of GoodNovel haven't resonded to a single email or checked my edits in over 2 months now. They own Middle Land but they haven't been forthcoming about anything else. They refused to acknowledge my completed work that was up for competition: Talk Dirty to Me. They said this book would sign as exclusive and it's non-exclusive, so I don't get the benefits of being a writer from this story. I'm writing it because of my sheer love of reading and writing romance novels.

Basira stood before him in the same way, till at last she cried out, “A second confusion!” Zastar, greatly amused, blinked some time with his sound eye; at length ho said, “Sir Novoveski, a friend and subordinate of our Geswer, and this is Lady Ladder. Tfu! I wanted to say Yezorkoy.” Sir Adam recovered readily; and because lie was a soldier of quick wit, though young, he bowed, and raising his eyes to the wonderful vision, said, “As God lives! Roses bloom on the snow in Ketling's garden.”

she walks towards me to grab my bags and help. “Oh erm hey, I’m Nova, yeahh I’m your roomie, I’m pleased to meet you” I smile at her which she returns. We take the bags to my room. The flat we have is massive, with a large lounge, open kitchen area, with two bedrooms with king sized beds and en-suites. “Wow this is huge” I look around the bedroom I have been given. Lila giggles in response “Ah this is small for us nobles but it’s comfortable enough”

“Rene, what do you want me to say? What kind of request is that for a dying man to make?” “Right!” I sat down with my weight. “I can’t do that. I can’t break my vows that way.” Lisa nodded. “I understand totally. But then again, Nathan is asking you to do this. He’s giving you permission to rekindle that dormant part of yourself. How long has it been, again?” “It’s been a year. Three months, to be exact.” “A year of no loving? With recent touching yourself?”

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

"Well, half of his power is gone. Bringing you to this world took half of his power. He would have gone insane or probably die like the werewolf who tried it the first time, but because of who he is and his powers, he still maintained himself. Also, my father locked him and his kingdom from the rest of the world. No matter how he tries, he can't pass through the veil surrounding this kingdom. This punishment was given to him when Keisha died. He can't possibly cause any trouble here in his own kingdom." Rielle nodded her head. "That explains a lot." She tsked and looked away. If he can't leave his kingdom, that would make it hard for her. She won't be able to leave too. She purred and looked

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated: