It was a quiet Friday night at Avengers mansion almost everyone was off doing their own thing. Bruce Banner was in his room reading quietly and Black Widow was in the training room exercising. The rooms AI suddenly set the exercise to maximum and Natasha started fighting for her life. She managed…
Previously: The Dragonfly rescue team have managed to eliminate one of the six breeders in Mao’s chamber but paid a heavy price sacrificing many ass holes. In this chapter Stuller leads the heroic attempts of his women to save the ship from oxygen deprivation! A few well calculated blasts halved the large…
My name is Jason and I’ve been traveling around the world taking photographs for a client. I was hired by a wealthy man who wants to have nature pictures around his house. I had just finished my tour around Korea when I was told to head to Beijing. The flight was booked…
The Golden, Enchanted Bells rang loud and clear throughout the City of London. All who heard it, Noble and commoner alike, knew what those Bells ringing meant. James Potter, The Magical King, Protector of the Magical United kingdom, High Scion of England, Scotland and Ireland, was dead. Lily Evans did not seem…
The memory of my encounter with Beyonce was still fresh in my mind even if few months had passed. Every time I thought about how lucky I was, I started to get a boner and I had to masturbate thinking about her sucking my dick or about her asking me to fuck…
I yelled at Lindsay in anger across the table through the noise at the popular L.A. night club. We had been fighting since we left the hotel that evening. I felt her outfit for the night was inappropriate. “You look like a fucking slut!” I yelled over the music. Her mouth dropped…
Loneliness had become an unwelcome companion in the frigid winter nights of Agrabah. The days were still warm, but the desert cold swept through the palace with a viciousness that reminded Jasmine of vizier Jafar’s smile. Ex-vizier, she reminded herself. He was a genie now, powerless and buried hundreds of feet under…
Some mornings you either wake up feeling like shit. Like you have to go to work or you drank a bit too much last night. Or you wake up feeling like you can rule the world, nothing can ruin your day. I’d say this morning felt like the latter. Carlson and I…
“What the hell?” That was probably not the best way to greet Rachel McAdams. But when she suddenly appeared at my front door, near my house, on my day off before the biggest day of my career – a day she couldn’t be a part of – I gave myself some leeway….
I don’t remember how long I stood there; craning my neck towards the heavens in a futile attempt to discern where the building stopped and the atmosphere began. This was it, I thought, the beginning of the rest of my life. Twenty-two years all led up to this point. And all I…