In the meticulously ordered world of Fuller Boys Academy, twelve-year-old Elliot Fuller presents as the epitome of perfection. A model student, a talented athlete, a gifted musician, and a skilled ...
2025-07-25 18:46:44 +0000 UTC View Post
I took the field after Coach’s little talk with my mind whirling. Was it true the guys had been taking it easy on me, holding back a little when they needed to make a tackle? Coach claimed he had...
2025-07-24 15:18:10 +0000 UTC View Post
Full shot of sweet, glamorous, busty 15yo @Lindsey, revealing green magician's assistant costume, radiant smile, twirling on stage, well-endowed cleavage, luscious thigh, captivati...
2025-07-19 21:12:42 +0000 UTC View Post
I rode my bike home; my head wasn’t clear. I wanted to help Nathan, I did, but his mom was like a cultist or something, talking about subjugating men as if it were nothing. I’m going to have to...
2025-07-13 15:09:42 +0000 UTC View Post
Wearing my gray practice jersey, I scrambled with the other football players running a sprint to the far end of the field, where Coach Wilson waited, waving his clipboard. I tried not to think of h...
2025-07-10 11:25:56 +0000 UTC View Post
I don’t know what he expected, but me punching him in the gut probably wasn’t it.
“Oof!” he said, just like a cartoon character.
“You’re an ass, Kevin!” I accused.
...
2025-07-03 13:00:37 +0000 UTC View Post
©2025, SammyC
CHAPTER EIGHT
Aaron wouldn’t take no for an answer, so here I was the next morning, being helped onto the saddle atop a horse for the ...
2025-07-01 21:38:36 +0000 UTC View Post
Coming soon!
2025-07-01 03:26:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Dad came in, scooped Mom up for a hug and a kiss, then turned toward Cyndy, who dodged behind her husband. It’s not hard to guess that John inherited his affectionate behavior from his dad.
I intended to not dislike the weather girl on general principles, but it turned out not to take any effort at all. As I walked up to the group of politicians and news people, she stuck out her hand...
2025-06-26 16:48:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Uncle Ian’s car rumbled to a stop in front of our house; the neon green mountain bike he’d gifted me still strapped to the rack.
My skin glistened with sweat, the sticky heat clinging to ...
2025-06-26 04:48:19 +0000 UTC View Post
Coming soon as an eBook and Paperback from DopplerPress!
Neil wanted to be famous in his old age for discovering the Lost City of Zed with the Fountain of Youth, according to legend. Now she ...
2025-06-23 19:31:21 +0000 UTC View Post
CHAPTER SEVEN
“You’re only having a glass of orange juice for breakfast?” Dad asked me as he spread a dollop of butter on a slice of toast.
It was Wednesday morni...
2025-06-13 22:31:16 +0000 UTC View Post
I set my phone on the nightstand, the little clunk loud in the quiet, then flopped onto the bed for a second. Today was a crazy day, and I hoped tomorrow wouldn’t be as packed.
I closed my ...
2025-06-07 03:09:14 +0000 UTC View Post
I poked my head through the curtain of my stall and looked down the long corridor of the fitting room. Spotting Elena and Jeremy sitting on Bergere chairs in the waiting area, I swallowed hard and,...
2025-06-05 14:40:33 +0000 UTC View Post
I found the key to the little house right where my Aunt Rayette said she had hidden it, taped to the underside of a plastic birdhouse wedged in the crook of a walnut tree in her backyard. An old-fa...
2025-06-03 15:52:11 +0000 UTC View PostA big thanks to everyone who wrote stories for the contest! If you want synopsis or links to the story, they can all be accessed from Sephrena's blog:
Lunchtime. Cheerleaders were allowed to leave class five minutes early on Fridays so they could get lunch stuff from the cafeteria or snack bar without having to stand in line. Then they had to eat...
2025-05-30 07:45:40 +0000 UTC View Post
After finishing the last bite of the buttered toast from our room service breakfast and kissing Dad on his forehead (he was surprised but smiled broadly at me), I actually skipped down the three fl...
2025-05-25 17:20:40 +0000 UTC View Post
A new collection from Maryanne about compulsory romance. Why do people do what they do? Honor, Duty, Trust? Or other higher — or lower — urges!
Coming soon to Kindle, B&N, Kobo, Smash...
2025-05-23 02:05:41 +0000 UTC View Post
Vic chases her quarry to Africa in Stickmaker's next installment of Masks from AlephTwo. Available soon on Kindle, B&N, Kobo, Apple, Smashwords, and other ebook platforms.
2025-05-22 13:57:27 +0000 UTC View Post
Uncle Ian pulled into the driveway and put the car in park with a decisive click. As I unbuckled my seatbelt, a sense of anticipation bubbling within me at the sight of my new bike, I instinctively...
2025-05-21 20:52:38 +0000 UTC View Post
The whole day went by in a dream. This wasn’t my life, this wasn’t me prancing around the hallways in my short skirt, giggling at everyone’s jokes. I disrupted every class I went into; the gi...
2025-05-15 19:15:34 +0000 UTC View Post
“You’re not a girl, Lindsey. You’re a boy.”
“How did you know? Everyone thinks I’m a girl! Jeremy’s in love with me,” I spluttered, half wanting to just run away, half afraid ...
2025-05-14 12:57:19 +0000 UTC View Post
Just a cover idea so far and one chapter, probably start posting in a month?
Finn is a college student who has a problem; he doesn't believe in magic fish.
2025-05-13 04:08:15 +0000 UTC View Post
Coming soon... An industrial accident has some strange results
2025-05-09 21:54:56 +0000 UTC View Post
“Ms. Davis, please call your dad again; this is all a misunderstanding,” Sam requested, his voice now tinged with a desperate urgency that belied his earlier arrogance. The shock of being fired...
2025-05-07 16:45:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Going to the morning meeting in a cheerleader uniform made a big difference. Lee opened the door to the boys’ locker room, and I almost hesitated. There wouldn’t be anyone in there who wasn’t...
2025-05-02 00:59:59 +0000 UTC View Post
This week from Kindle.
2025-04-30 14:37:46 +0000 UTC View Post
It was a little after 1PM on Sunday, and Dad and I were eating our lunch in the deserted Supper Club. We had just finished running through Dad’s magic act for the third time. Seated at one of the...
2025-04-29 07:24:46 +0000 UTC View Post