Lusting Stories

The second child of King Viserys and Queen Alicent. For some reason, she was seen as a plague, a disgusting swine, even though she never did anything wrong in her youth, due to many problems, including her brothers and sisters, and parents who didn't care. She went down a dark path of Lust and heartlessness, fun. Till she was informed of something that would change her life.⠀⠀ Ratings: Rated R ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⢳⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣄⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⡎⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣄⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⠀⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢀⣿⡆⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⣼⣿⣿⡄ ⠀⢰⠀⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣼⣿⣿⣿⣧ ⠀⣿⡀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⣿⣷⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⠃⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡄⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇ ⢳⣌⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⠀ ⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣿⣿⣿⠋⣠⠀ ⠀⠈⢻

Poetry

vampire poem

How can I explain the love I felt for you. Wow I put it on my dreams you were MY DREAM COME TRUE. Is it wrong that our Love is far we can express it. My Love is so strong for I only wish I could show it. This will never end I know because you were mine and I was yours as we shared our DUOS. -Ms. Craytivity Then Life occupations were happening. Separation, no longer talking, Feelings, broken hearts, TEARS. My heart that was broken by the feelings that I caught from talking about Love toward you as tears fell my heart is broken but it always happen like this I guess it's goodbye separation was now our concentration. -Mr. Potty Mouth

New poetry.... written in connection with my inner being. I've tried to let myself go with this set. Really open myself up to being vulnerable. Enjoy!!!

These are a bunch of my more mature and lustful poems that were all written for my boyfriend or some were from dreams. Sexual content and references.

This is just a concept storyboard It is uncertain if i will continue writing this. It is slight gore. And with a demonic theme.

"Weeping with an Ancient God" is a novella set in July 1842 in the Marquesas Islands. Melvill, the protagonist, jumps ship from the whaler Acushnet into a wild, savage and exotically beautiful land. Melvill contemplates his dangerous present, sad past and wholly uncertain future on an island teeming with cannibals. The novella, which was named a Best Book of 2015 by Chicago Book Review, is based on the real-life adventures of author Herman Melville ("Moby-Dick") when he was a young seaman. "Weeping with an Ancient God" is also available in print, Kindle and Nook editions from Twelve Winters Press. The print edition includes illustrations by Adam G. Perschbacher and an interview with the author by Beth Gilstrap. Visit tedmorrissey.com and twelvewinters.com for full details, including information about the author's other books of fiction: the novels "Men of Winter" and "An Untimely Frost," and the novelette "Figures in Blue." The cover image for "Weeping" is courtesy photographer Corrie Scott -- visit at corriescott.net. CONTENT WARNING: The story you are about to read is intended for mature readers due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Read at your own discretion.

Eliza Bennett is a catch when it comes to men and has never failed in the game of love. With her literal model looks, devilish charm and faultless techniques that she’s been using for years, Eliza thrives off being the ‘every-day man’s’ perfect woman. However there’s just one problem with that; the every-day man might not mean ‘every’ man. Liam is definitely not ‘every’ man. He judges beauty from within and doesn't fall for women’s artificial facades, making him the definition of a real man. He'd rather have a woman with imperfections that make her real and unique than a flawless illusion of a woman that are produced in fashion photographs. When the two meet Eliza is infuriated at the way he treats her, their encounter like a broken record stuck on repeat in her mind. Maybe it’s the way he can’t stand to look at her? Or the fact that he doesn’t fall for any of the tricks in her book? Eliza just can't understand why her once faultless techniques have failed her for the first time. Due to relentless over thinking she comes to the conclusion that her old techniques have become outdated, and that maybe it’s time for a new approach. Say like... getting to know the infuriating Liam and find out why her usual techniques don’t affect him? However Eliza might be taking this new approach too far when she ends being labeled by him as a PERVERTED STALKER.. Wait, what?

Sage was a mellow wanderer, a beautifully stunning flower child like figure wanting nothing more than to watch the crashing waves. That is until someone rips her away from everything she knows, kid napping the dainty 15 year old and trapping her in her darkest nightmare she never knew existed.

A young girl Rylee leaves her mom to go help a family friend little does she know there I a twist and change in this adventure. She will discover things no one else would usually. Martin protects her as you start to notice something in the shadows. Is it the beautiful purple eyes? Or another creature trying to capture Rylee? Find out by reading my book, think.

Astarion POV where Tav tells Astarion that she has found true love. His jealousy takes over and really puts his words into practice as he thinks about all the late-night trysts in desperate, needy, dirty thoughts.

After not being able to cope with his depression, he decides that enough is enough and he commits suicide. Does he succeed? And why did he do it? What happens after?

This gorgeous man that came into my life. Everything has change for the best or the worst. Hello I am Evilyn, I am 17, I am a sophomore this year. I have one more year to go.

 The feelings for Spencer Hastings increases everyday that I know her. My heart breaks every single minute she looks at him with the lust in her eyes. My heart beats a mile a minute when she looks at me with a smile. I knew where her feelings stood for me, I was her bestfriend, nothing more and nothing less. The one thing she didn't know was that I looked at her with lust in my eyes

she appeared to be stone cold, but it was only a shell to cover the storm inside her