Solanea : Writing

He lives

He lives

A Story by Solanea


It’s finally winter and I’m so happy I do much better in the cold it was time to hunt something I had not done is many months. I changed ..
To he who holds the key

To he who holds the key

A Story by Solanea


When I close my eyes I feel your hands slide up my legs gripping into my inner thighs pushing them open as your massive body squeezing between m..
Love Travels through Time

Love Travels through Time

A Story by Solanea


While John was making my customers drink I ran to the restroom to check my makeup and make sure my hair wasn't a total mess. I heard John call m..
Dream

Dream

A Story by Solanea


I had watched you from the shadows of your life for months, studying your every move and decision. Slowly working into your mind, seeing how it ..
9PM

9PM

A Story by Solanea


Its 9PM I’m sitting in a coffee shop enjoying a fresh cup of coffee reading the newspaper not really aware of who is around me. I can feel..
Hunted

Hunted

A Story by Solanea


He seemed like a really nice guy, cute, fit and funny. His name was Tom, although she now doubted that was his real name. She had no thoughts of..
By Chance or Fate

By Chance or Fate

A Story by Solanea


My shift had finally ended it was New Years Eve working at the Monte Carlo in Las Vegas my tips were always good. Men were usually the best tipp..