Chapter 3

Willow looked at Josh and Sydney, both blushing.

“Just in little ways, Sydney. Most wouldn’t have seen it. I hope that you’re happy.”

“Happier than I’ve been in ages, Willow.”

Alex had a terminal Cancer diagnosis and thought she would die before she got to be the girl she always was inside. That all changes when she's in the wrong place at the right time and gets transported to another world and into the body of a girl. So what if she's not human, she's alive and a girl. Now if only she had her sister with her to navigate this new world and her new responsibilities. Wait, she's here too? The passage of their souls between worlds may have doomed the Earth to apocalypse, but Alex and Michelle won't be there to see it and they have enough problems on their hands.
 

Turning Red
A Vignette
By Maryanne Peters

After flubbing a powerful incantation, meant to give newly coronated Demon Queens the wisdom of their ancestors, Devilla Satanne awakens to memories of her past life as Jacob Divington, a human from Earth. Having gained a new perspective on life, she quickly comes to a rather horrifying conclusion: she's been a complete and utter brat! No wonder everyone hates her!

And then there's the fact that she's apparently been reincarnated as the villainess of Tower Conquest, a lesbian porn game with a surprisingly intricate plot. One in which the Heroine conquers Dimona Tower, turning Devilla's people against her in the process. In victory, the Heroine brings about a glorious age of peace between demons and humans for the first time in millennia. ...Which actually sounds pretty good for her people, come to think of it. Devilla knows her terrible behavior is beyond forgiveness, but maybe she can still make up for her past mistakes? She just needs to make sure the events of the game unfold correctly. Though there is one little detail she'd like to change - the part where Devilla herself is killed or enslaved!

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Mary, Phyllis, Dave and I were having burgers in the secluded both in Big Al’s burger joint. We always went there after Dave had dragged us to the latest Anne Aragon movie. Dave had it bad. The rest of us humored him. Oh, we liked Anne Aragon but we weren’t fanatic fans like him.

We were a strange group. High school boys and girls are not supposed to be friends without romantic entanglements. We were. We had not been friends since kindergarten, only since third grade. To be honest my friendship with them had at times been vital to me and I’m not exaggerating. They had been a firm rock and a port in storm, to mix metaphors, when my life had been too crazy, which it had been all too often the last six years.

Life Passed

A Transgender Paranormal Fantasy

From the Paranormal Visitor Universe

Chapter Fourteen: Girl 201

By Sasha Zarya Nexus

Can Laura and Minuet be helped through the exponential increase in their magical abilities?
Should Minuet risk everything to go back in time to rescue Ruth from becoming submerged into Elias?

Copyright 2008, 2025 by Sasha Zarya Nexus.
All Rights Reserved.

Sometimes death isn't the end. Sometimes, people can come back with new lives and new powers. This is one of those times.

This is a serial story with litrpg and gamelit elements.

Summer Ball – Part 3
At long last, I got around to finishing the story.

Hi, my name was Chris. I was the son of Gene, the white supremacist cult leader. Leslie gave him his just desserts in turning him into a black woman named Genevieve. See the story entitled “Gene Therapy”. You see he wasn’t just a racist but was a male chauvinist as well. So, his change from a white he into a black she was truly fitting. It was just sad that after a week as an Ethiopian woman, she totally forgot who she had been. Up until that point she was totally revolted by what she had become and was in absolute terror of being killed by her cult followers.

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After the heady delights of living as Catherine Morland in Regency Bath, I came down to earth and back to normality, or at least as normal as my life had now become.

"--Entertainment" Madam Selene had dragged the word, and I could see the exact moment she noticed the cut on my cheek because her eyes looked like they might bulge out of their sockets at any moment.

She got out of her chair and marched all the way over to me, stomping her feet, and I had to fight the urge to retreat.

Madame Selene grabbed my jaw and tilted my face to get a better look at what had to have been no more than a scratch. Still, she frowned.

"What is the second rule?" she asked me after giving my jaw a squeeze that conveyed her frustration.