Featuring free erotica ebooks from Smashwords authors and publishers. ADULT CONTENT: These books contain subject matter not suitable for children. If you're under 18, or erotica's not your thing, please enjoy these cute hamsters instead.
| " TWELVE PIN-UPS in 2012" by MAX TCG | by mike donati March 10, 2012 | 14 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Artist, writer and welder, i work around the Europe. I work for UNIVERSAL France about "divin arts" and i sold créations on Ebay. I like the comics book and super-héros. today i create my ebook collection with EBOOK comics and Ebook SF roman original about mars planet. |
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| The end | by Juan m July 28, 2011 | 17 words | Read a sample |
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| Damsel in This Dress | by Chantale Reve March 27, 2011 | 225 words | Sample 100% |
| Author bio: Corporate robot by day, lucid dreamer by night, Chantale Reve lives to express her thoughts on the human condition through erotic short fiction (especially erotic mystery and suspense stories) and poetry. She is inspired by and enjoys the creations of other artists – from novelists and poets, to dancers, musicians, visual artists and chefs. She also is profoundly influenced by certain existentialist schools of thought; by the literature of William Shakespeare, Anaϊs Nin, Henry Miller, Alice Walker, Philip K. Dick, Richard Burton Matheson, James Patterson, John Le Carré, Ian Fleming, among others; and by the cinematic genius of Hitchcock, Chabrol, Truffaut, Fellini and Almodóvar. Chantale’s worldview continues to be shaped by her travels and by the images and messages in remarkable independent, modern and postmodern films from around the world. |
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| Domestic Disturbance | by Deidre Blue April 27, 2012 | 228 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Deidre Blue has been writing smut since she first picked up a crayon. Blessed with a dirty mind, she loves nothing more than to curl up with a notepad, pen, and her filthy thoughts. When she's not thinking, reading, or writing about sex, she enjoys spending time with her sexy husband, playing the piano, or enjoying a session of yoga. |
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| Chew On This | by B. Handy Jan. 23, 2012 | 246 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: For now, throwing up free flash under 1,000 words when possible. Will start adding deeper fictional tales later in 2012 now that time is finally on my side to dedicate to an entire series or three. In the meantime, scraps for the poor. :D I appreciate any and all reviews and as detailed as possible, for no critique is too harsh on the path of improvement. Thanks. |
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| Doreen's Mid-life Crisis - Tease | by Ernest Winchester Nov. 01, 2011 | 317 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Disegno | by J.M. Hadley April 29, 2012 | 319 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: J.M. Hadley has been writing erotica for many years, but has only recently become brave enough to share it. Many of her stories are based loosely on life's experiences. |
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| Stiletto Blues | by Chantale Reve March 30, 2011 | 369 words | Sample 100% |
| Author bio: Corporate robot by day, lucid dreamer by night, Chantale Reve lives to express her thoughts on the human condition through erotic short fiction (especially erotic mystery and suspense stories) and poetry. She is inspired by and enjoys the creations of other artists – from novelists and poets, to dancers, musicians, visual artists and chefs. She also is profoundly influenced by certain existentialist schools of thought; by the literature of William Shakespeare, Anaϊs Nin, Henry Miller, Alice Walker, Philip K. Dick, Richard Burton Matheson, James Patterson, John Le Carré, Ian Fleming, among others; and by the cinematic genius of Hitchcock, Chabrol, Truffaut, Fellini and Almodóvar. Chantale’s worldview continues to be shaped by her travels and by the images and messages in remarkable independent, modern and postmodern films from around the world. |
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| He | by Mitzi Yates Feb. 12, 2012 | 451 words | Sample 20% |
| Author bio: Hixson, Tennessee |
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| Amantium Tempus (Time of Lovers) | by Jasmin Ado Feb. 21, 2012 | 463 words | Read a sample |
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| Seduzioni | by Amodio Tortora March 24, 2012 | 490 words | Read a sample |
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| To The Walls | by B. Handy Jan. 11, 2012 | 517 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: For now, throwing up free flash under 1,000 words when possible. Will start adding deeper fictional tales later in 2012 now that time is finally on my side to dedicate to an entire series or three. In the meantime, scraps for the poor. :D I appreciate any and all reviews and as detailed as possible, for no critique is too harsh on the path of improvement. Thanks. |
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| The Dressing Room | by Gwendolyn Cummings July 09, 2011 | 544 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Gwen is a home-grown southern girl of the US of A who loves life and has a fun-loving attitude towards everyone and everything she comes in contact with. Spend any time in her presence and you will know she's someone who will make you feel good just being around her. Her writing is the same way, from her short stories (Librarian Fantasies, The Shower, The Dressing Room), to her full erotica books, Gwen weaves her tales from her fertile imagination, mixed heavily with her own life experience (Makes me want to spend a long weekend with her, heh). She has some of the most sexually provocative stories you will ever read in a variety of plots and settings |
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| Appetizers | by Jess C Scott July 22, 2009 | 582 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Jess is a full-time author/artist/non-conformist. She works in a diverse range of genres such as urban fantasy, erotic (not pornographic) fiction, young adult fiction, poetry, and cyberpunk. As a writer, Jess focuses on style and substance over short-term success with current fads and marketing hype. Visit her website for free samples and more! WEBSITE: http://www.jessINK.com MEDIA: http://www.jessINK.com/media.htm DISCLAIMER: http://www.jessINK.com/porn_vs_erotica.htm + + + FB: www.facebook.com/jessINKbooks TWITTER: www.twitter.com/jesscscott |
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| The Misadventures of a Heroine #2 Self Discovery | by S Sabre Nov. 16, 2011 | 637 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I am using this as a forum to experiment with my writing and art. My short stories are FREE as some are excerpts. I appreciate positive comments to help develop my skills. Ratings would also help me watch my growth. Suggestions for my rolling storyline will be considered. Thanks for reading. - S.Sabre |
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| Coppie Impudiche | by Amodio Tortora March 24, 2012 | 649 words | Read a sample |
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| Required for Business | by Robert Ranes Nov. 18, 2009 | 687 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Robert feels that a story can often benefit from erotic elements that add flavor and excitement to pique the mature reader. Some stories may include intense scenes of human interaction, while others remain aloof and only lightly brush erotic situations. But they all find a home among a variety of genres that include both science fiction and fantasy. |
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| Snow | by Sarah Elizabeth May 09, 2012 | 697 words | Read a sample |
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| La Tombale | by Amodio Tortora March 24, 2012 | 699 words | Read a sample |
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| FLAMING HOT - Erotica Romance Short Story | by Marion Francis July 22, 2009 | 715 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I am a short story and novella writer. All my stories are original fiction. My characters are derived from my readers character requests, people watching, worldwide business travel, vacation, magazines, and pure imagination. Enjoy |
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| Impish Kisses | by Blyth Nyx July 28, 2011 | 719 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: The Fairy’s came one night while I lay dreaming. They came in droves and awakened my muse, who slumbered near. We danced together down wispy paths until we finally landed here. Join me as I weave tales of fantasy and lore for your night time enjoyment. |
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| She: A Flash Fiction BDSM Tribute | by Joe Brewster Oct. 10, 2010 | 730 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Ever since Moby Dick became The Great American Novel writers have dreamed of putting together their own version of epic greatness: I had the same ambition and my quest failed as badly as Ahab's quest for the great white whale. The Sex Monster gobbled it up. I prepared for my quest by devouring every book I could find on how to write novels. These books were written by successful novelists. Several of the authors revealed a curious fact: they had sharpened their writing skills churning out sex novels-- so-called porn--before they ever placed a manuscript with a 'legit' publisher. This struck me as odd but I paid it no mind. I took it merely as trivia. I plowed ahead with my plan to apply all my attention to my Great American Novel; any 'practice novels', porn or otherwise, seemed like a waste of resources and precious writer 'mojo'. I gathered all my notes and character outlines and got down to business. I put fresh lines on paper but I soon lost the thread and the story slipped away. So I took it apart and began sorting it out and tightening it up. But after my third or fourth re-write I had 100 stale pages that sagged under the weight of empty prose before the whole thing gave way and came apart at the seams. I needed to practice writing stories that had 'a beginning', 'a middle', and 'an end', to get a feel for how a story should develop. The way I went at it I was going nowhere not-so-fast. That's when my mind drifted to thoughts of smut: I decided to write my own 'porn' novel. When I first read about the authors 'honing their chops' writing porn I just thought it was odd. But it actually made sense. Sex had built-in conflict-- the basis for every good story-- and, where sex is concerned, who doesn't let their emotions overrule common sense? That is the basis for all irony (I loved irony) so I gave it a try. The great thing about that was I no longer felt any pressure to write perfect prose. It was strictly practice and so words flowed and great characters popped up out of nowhere. I had nothing to lose but my novel-writing virginity. I went for it. My novel experiment was set in a telemarketing office and like most first novels it was based on true events. So I wrote what I knew. According to the experts that is practically Novel Writing 101. I worked answering phones for an inbound telemarketing company. Afternoons were slow. Hours passed with no calls coming in. Reps were free to use the down-time as we pleased. Most reps sat and gossiped. I read books. To my way of thinking I got paid to read books. I learned things. I had my own on-the-job scholarship. That's actually where I read most of my how-to-write-a-novel books. One night my gossiping coworkers played a 'Name Game' where they took turns naming a person and the rest of them had to say if they found the nominee sex-worthy. I kept my nose in my book but I couldn't help overhearing. They started off with movie stars and celebrities and famous politicians and such. No one agreed on anything. One person's fantasy was another person's nightmare. Then talk turned to our absent coworkers and whether or not they were bedroom material. Again, no one agreed -- until Mildred's name came up. Mildred was our section leader. She sat at the head of the room and, in contrast to the rest of us, always seemed busy doing some work-related chore. She was taking a rare smoking break when the crew started talking about her. Mildred had the most perfect set of legs I have ever seen on a living person. They were dazzling. They were sexy. They were mind-boggling actually. I would look at them and try to figure out what it was that made them so perfect. I couldn't. A thousand other women must have had legs that were almost identical to hers-- but not quite. That slight difference made all the difference in the world. Mildred's legs blew my mind. There were times when I'd thank God for the simple pleasure of having Mildred's legs to look at on long boring nights. The first time I saw Mildred I walked up to her from behind; checking out her short skirt and her legs and heels in the process. Her auburn hair swung about her shoulders as she turned to face me. I'd have guessed her age to be anywhere from 18 to 29--- until she faced me. She was every bit of 60. I nearly gasped with surprise. Mildred's age startled me but it did nothing to dampen my admiration--and lust--for her legs. They were still absolutely flawless; smooth and shapely; without a trace of 'spider' veins that woman much younger than her are often prone to. She was a genetic marvel. I know I'm going on and on about her legs so I'll stop--but one last thing: her whole body looked hot; at least from what I could see of it with her clothes on. She stood 5' 6" barefoot. Weighed 105lbs. Measured about 34-24-34. Slim and well proportioned. So imagine my astonishment when her name was offered up for sexual review and the response was immediate, unanimous, and utterly negative. The gossip crew freaked-out at the thought of any sexual contact with Mildred. They wouldn't touch that lady if their life depended on it. Their attitude ticked me off! I slammed my book down and was all set to tear into them. I was just about to shout that they were all crazy--- out of their freaking minds--- and announce that I'd go down on that woman in a heartbeat if I had the chance--when Mildred walked in. Luckily, I saw her just before I let loose and held my tongue. There was an awkward silence but it passed. Mildred never heard anything. As far as my aborted outburst was concerned: the crew all thought I was angry because they were making so much noise while I was trying to read. No one had any idea I was about to defend Mildred's sex appeal. I had never told anyone how I felt about her. I had taken it for granted that everyone felt the same way I did about Mildred and her legs. After that I kept my feelings a secret. My first novel was an idealized fantasy of what might have happened if I told everybody how I felt and Mildred walked in and heard me. She could have wrapped me around her little finger and had me 'servicing' her in our spare time. That would give new meaning to the phrase 'Down-Time'. That temp assignment provided plenty of material for stories dealing with all manner of sex. That's why I say the Sex Monster devoured my Great White Whale. One sex story led to another while my Epic Novel simmered on the back burner and I never really got back to it. An audience existed for this type of 'Office FemDom' before I even knew what to call it. Readers are the ones that 'TAGGED' it for me. Hundreds of readers paid good money for it online right from the start but things really exploded with Amazon Kindle. If I had never read those particular How-To books that mentioned porn novels I would probably never have tried it. If I hadn't worked at that particular temp assignment I would probably not written any sort of FemDom. That particular office was female-dominated. Women were the bosses and overwhelming outnumbered men. And because the atmosphere was so relaxed sex topics were bandied about like we were at a bar or something. Usually from a woman's point of view reducing men to sex objects and holding them up for ridicule. That's why my stories came out with a FemDom theme. The way it played out I simply had to imagine things if normal sexual inhibitions disappeared and write out what would happen if the women were free to live their fantasies and men had to give them their way. The rest is history... |
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| Fellatio | by Ernest Winchester March 07, 2011 | 779 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Small Packages | by Elise Logan June 30, 2011 | 785 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Elise Logan writes completely hot stories that cross genres and boundaries. Born in Texas, she currently lives in Virginia with her husband, daughter, and four cats. She has a massive aversion to the cold and a virulent dislike of non-competition compliant chili. |
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| My favorite sin: A story of intense incest and gay sex | by Mirvan Ereon March 22, 2012 | 797 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: A poet, artist, writer, painter, madman and genius, Mirvan Ereon is a wonderful human being. He is strange, weird, fun, lovable, sexy, fuckable all at the same time. He is polysexual, polyamorous, pansexual, and many other twisted things and he is not afraid to be one. He is proud of who he is and he wants you to be the same way too with yourself! Message me. tell me anything. Ask me to wrote a story or a poem for you and I will gladly do it. I love doing requests =P And it is all free =P Send me a message - jinnypark_1691@yahoo.com |
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| xXx-PoetixXx | by Mr Love Zone April 14, 2012 | 811 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: The man whose known for writing romantic poetry, although he isn't too known for showing his full face without hiding it some how. While growing up he discovered he had a gift, his gift was writing poetry some of the most romantic poetry known to mankind. Although through his early years of writing his fan base came and quickly as it left, as the man behind the poetry felt as if the reason why the fans and the ladies who loved the poetry left was his disfiguring looks. So he decided to start new, he gave himself the name "Mr. Love Zone" as he could always tune out the world when he wrote. He also decided to cover his face up, only showing around his eyes to hopefully keep any female fans. Since while he was growing up he knew he had the talent to write but he didn't have the face to put behind it as he always had the face that would send women running in the other direction. So with a new name and with hiding his disfiguring looks he has decided to start out on a quest of new. So from the start of his fresh new name he's chosen not to reveal his face as he knows that deep down his disfiguring looks could be the difference between him getting known and him being left behind. |
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| Pliable | by BoundNightmares Aug. 22, 2009 | 811 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: BoundNightmares (at) yahoo (dot) com Just substitute the appropriate symbols and remove the spaces. Thanks I have moved my primary blog to wordpress.com http://boundnightmares.wordpress.com/ My old Amazon.com blog which gets its feed from my new one. http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B002PWM1JY If you are ever on Amazon, please tag my works. They can be accessed through my Amazon.com blog. |
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| Just Shut Up! | by Rick Barry Dec. 12, 2011 | 824 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Rick Barry is a self-taught writer. Living in the southern United States, he has been writing for just under five years. |
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| Pinochle Anyone? | by Ernest Winchester April 29, 2011 | 830 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Roommates | by Amber Bourbon May 15, 2012 | 833 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Amber Bourbon I’m a Jersey girl, fascinated with what happens when people who were once in love now crossing paths. |
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| My First Spanking | by James Masters May 17, 2012 | 851 words | Read a sample |
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| Death Wears A Black Basque | by Ray Daley Feb. 14, 2012 | 884 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Ray Daley was born in Coventry & still lives there. He served 6 yrs in the RAF as a clerk & spent most of his time in a Hobbit hole in High Wycombe. He is a published poet & has been writing stories since he was 10. His current dream is to eventually finish the Hitch Hikers fanfic novel he's been writing since 1986. |
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| Bedtime Stories, Volume IX: Prison Guard | by Z. Von Mars Oct. 05, 2011 | 886 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Zaria Von Mars is more than a pen name; it's an imagination without boundaries, an appreciation of many forms of sexuality, and a deep, intimate connection between a writer and her musings. The author is a 38 year old happily single woman residing in Columbus, Ohio. She has a son who means the world to her. |
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| Bedtime Stories, Volume II: Phone Fantasy | by Z. Von Mars Sep. 30, 2011 | 894 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Zaria Von Mars is more than a pen name; it's an imagination without boundaries, an appreciation of many forms of sexuality, and a deep, intimate connection between a writer and her musings. The author is a 38 year old happily single woman residing in Columbus, Ohio. She has a son who means the world to her. |
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| The Meat Market | by Ernest Winchester Aug. 19, 2010 | 896 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Hot Air Balloon, an erotic fantasy | by CyAdora July 02, 2011 | 911 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: A fun-loving gamer, role playing chick and fantasy writer. IRC: nexuswars.com username CyAdora |
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| Stolen Power: A Short Story | by Anima Grey Sep. 12, 2011 | 930 words | Read a sample |
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| The raise | by victoria morris May 14, 2012 | 945 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: 32 female married with two kids |
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| No Foreplay Required | by London Shye Jan. 01, 2011 | 960 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Continuing story: Princess Of Power - Castle Queen - Lost Souls - A New Beginning My imaginative short stories do not reflect the person I am. I am not by any means a professional writer. I write for the joy of it. So yes, there may be tons of grammatical errors. I have been working on the fourth and final installment to this series. It is titled "A New Beginning" and it is now published! I believe it is the best in the series and slightly over 20,000 words. I hope when you read my stories, you can connect with the characters and envision the scenes in your mind. My short stories are for entertainment only. Thank you for reading. |
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| The Butler's Duties | by Ernest Winchester Aug. 17, 2010 | 960 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Parchment Of Passion: Helaine's Diary | by A.H. Scott July 29, 2011 | 961 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| Temptation | by Russell Turney June 09, 2011 | 963 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Writing came to me very late in my life. After years working a well paid job for a New Zealand government department, I gave it all up and hit the road, travelling to north america on three occasions. On the second trip, I finally sat down and began to learn my new craft. My first book was self published six months later. A small notebook I carry has ideas for another twelve plus fiction books plus two non-fiction, including some of the 12,000+ photos I've collected on my continuing travels. |
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| Kisses Sweeter Than Wine | by A.H. Scott Jan. 02, 2012 | 963 words | Sample 57% |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| Beware Back Alleys | by Ernest Winchester May 02, 2012 | 971 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over. |
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| Bedtime Stories, Volume III: The Doctor Appointment | by Z. Von Mars Oct. 01, 2011 | 977 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Zaria Von Mars is more than a pen name; it's an imagination without boundaries, an appreciation of many forms of sexuality, and a deep, intimate connection between a writer and her musings. The author is a 38 year old happily single woman residing in Columbus, Ohio. She has a son who means the world to her. |
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| Criside di Galilea | by Amodio Tortora March 24, 2012 | 978 words | Read a sample |
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| The Hardware Store | by A.H. Scott Oct. 22, 2011 | 980 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| The Hardware Store | by A.H. Scott Oct. 22, 2011 | 980 words | Sample 20% |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| La Signora Vannety | by Amodio Tortora March 24, 2012 | 981 words | Read a sample |
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| The Eyes Have It | by Arthur Mackeown Aug. 05, 2011 | 991 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: My name is Arthur Mackeown, 65 years old, and a British ex-pat living in the hot and dusty Middle East. I first started writing three years ago, and have been published in several e-zines, and a couple of print magazines. My main hobby is travel,and I have spent time in India, Nepal, Turkey, Israel, Egypt and Morocco.My experiences in these places sometimes appear in my stories. I have worked at a variety of jobs, even as a sculptor selling work in local markets. I've also sold the occasional painting, but my dream is to become a full-time writer. |
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