Submission Stories Novels & Stories

Unable to comprehend what the hell was happening. “I’m sorry Tom. I didn’t think she’d go crazy on me. She seemed so sweet. And so easy to tame”. Jess continued, trying to work out where she’d gone wrong. “It’s okay Jess. I’ll get Norm to deal with her. I’ve had my fair share of crazy over the years”. Which was not even the start of it. I once had a sub who refused to let go and stalked me for a year before finally being admitted to a mental institution. Another one who had broken into my house and trashed the guest room. This was nothing I thought. If only she didn’t have pictures with Anna.

My hangover was instantly forgotten. “Hey, Alex!” She sounded very happy, which I always liked to hear. “I have the best news!” I smiled. “What is it?” “Remember the meeting I told you about at Othello Magazine? Well, they’re going to publish my story!” “Congratulations, Sybil!” I grinned. “That’s amazing news!” “Thank you! I just met with Liam, and he has suggestions for ways that I can improve the story.” As long as he didn’t have suggestions about other things, I thought to myself.

Some of my friends recommended dating apps, but there was too much irony in that. Hints of morning sun touch my skin. I feel re-born. Closing my eyes, I let the sun brighten up the inside of my eyelids. Life is good. By the time I come back to my apartment, I’m starving. I’m trying to decide between a nice healthy breakfast burrito or frozen pizza when my Mom calls. “Hi Mom,” I say, picking up the phone. It’s her second time calling today, and she loses it if she has to call a third time.

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His unwavering gaze sent an unexpected shiver down my spine. "And of course," I continued, my voice dipping lower, more intimate, "this is only the third time we have arranged the Obsidian Suite." The mention of it sent a ripple of excitement through the room. The nervous woman at the front straightened, her eyes widening with interest. "The Obsidian Suite offers something... different." I traced my finger along the edge of the podium. "Book it, and our proprietary algorithm will match you with your perfect partner from within our network. You'll have no idea who they are until you meet them in the suite itself. The environment adapts to your combined preferences, creating something entirely