Chapter Two: The Appointment

The website looked discreet but warm: Ava & Co. Transformations—NYC’s Premier MTF Makeover Studio. Tasteful before-and-afters. Testimonials that sounded like whispered confessions. A calendar widget with a few weekday openings and a handful of Saturday slots that vanished as he hovered over them, like they were frightened of his indecision.

Arjun booked a Tuesday evening under the name “A. Patel.” It took him half an hour to press confirm and three seconds to pray he hadn’t made a terrible mistake.

We spent the next three hours settled comfortably on the grass as the skies lit up with stars and shearwaters curdled the air with their conversations, only slowly dying away. It was well past midnight by the time we settled LC into her bunk, after a headtorch-guided amble back to the farmhouse, trying not to step on the rabbits.

Threads of Truth

A Transgender Coming of Age Romance

From the Harmony Aspirant Universe

Chapter 14: Everything Falls Apart

By Ariel Montine Strickland

How will Rose, Ada, Julian cope with the setbacks plan to resurrect the shop? Has Ginger progressed in her plan to eliminate Harold's toadies on the Denver City Council?

Copyright 2025 by Ariel Montine Strickland.
All Rights Reserved.

The Recoverer (12).
by
Angharad.

The dinner I cooked that evening was spag bol, it's easy and apart from being messy to eat, everybody loves it. I'd got some Parmesan cheese, already grated, so all you had to do was sprinkle it over the bolognaise sauce. I don't bother trying to twiddle the pasta around my fork I just cut it up small and eat it normally with a knife and fork - works for me.

Chapter 17

On the short trip to the Luna Park, Gina gave Samantha a medallion that she had in her bag, and they both carefully signed her copy of the Berlin show. They did a loop around to take the road over the bridge, and then another loop on the other side to arrive at the entrance to Luna Park. There must have been about fifty teenagers waiting for them and they cheered as the three got out of the car. Barry was there, with a grinning cameraman, and a sour-looking woman, made up as if she was a teenager.

The Bit Bucket

A Transgender Paranormal Romantasy

From the Paranormal Visitor Universe

Chapter 14: Identity Crisis

By Sasha Zarya Nexus

Can Wanda, Meda, and Eva meet the challenge of meeting to be a part of Dean Bronwen's team in pursuit of Aislinn's cup at Aislinn's College for the Blessed? How will they do in the first one and also to find the relics?

Copyright 2025 by Sasha Zarya Nexus.
All Rights Reserved.

Reposting this as prior chapters were not showing up sequentially (new author syndrome:) ). Would appreciate feedback / comments. Also suggestions if should post it on kindle and the process for it.

Chapter Four: The Salon Night

So, it has been brought to my attention that I haven't posted this particular tale at this site in years. It wasn't that I hadn't continued it, it was more that I kept forgetting. So, have some backlog? Please enjoy.

Chapter 37: Back to School

Felicity Finds Family

A Transgender Super Coming of Age Adventure

From the Super Heroine Universe

Chapter 23: Love Breakthrough

By Sasha Zarya Nexus

Can Felicity and her family gathered outside the destroyed Hotel Colorado discover why they were defeated by Tharngara? Will their strategy of offering familial love to Beth break her free from Thamgara, making her safe and also all the residents of Hotel Colorado from Tharngara's attack?

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All Rights Reserved.

As the Rains ominously approach the Visunders make a last desperate dash for safety to their friends in Joth. Their path includes navigating the Cauldron, a fearsome eddy below the fortress of Boldan's Rock. Unfortunately, the low river levels have made the passage even more dangerous and the stress causes unexpected problems.

The Voyage of the Visund

A tale of Anmar by Penny Lane

103 - Maelstrom

The Lily Ponds lifted my mood in their shaded tranquillity, despite a sort of one-person argument between my wife and herself over whether a rather out-of-place black swan could count as a UK tick on that list she denied keeping. Thankfully, and before she could come close to blows with herself, we were treated to the sight of a kingfisher flying out over the water, plunging, and then disappearing once more with a rather large fish, which reminded my stomach that it had actually been a rather long time since breakfast. Maz laughed, forgetting her swan-based dispute.

“Mike, darling, have we suddenly discovered a hitherto unknown large land predator, or was that your stomach?”