AI Generated Stories

At 18, I couldn’t help being this horny slut, always teasing in skimpy clothes that screamed ‘fuck me.’ The bus pulled up empty except for a chatty old lady up front with the driver. I slid into the back corner by the window, popping gum and scrolling my phone, thighs slick from my dripping pussy. A few blocks later, the doors hissed open again. This tall, muscular guy in his late 60s climbed on, and that's when my troubles began...

A group of college friends, celebrating their graduation, find themselves in a remote cabin with minimal privacy, as they must share three queen beds among six people. The close quarters and forced intimacy lead to unexpected dynamics and explorations of personal boundaries, as they navigate the week together.

Once a year, the gate opens—for Aisha and Elior alone. The garden remembers them, and as vines part and figs split, they answer its call with sweat, laughter, and a hunger sharpened by absence. Among trembling leaves and blooming fire, their bodies meet in a ritual of rhythm and release. What begins with a pomegranate becomes worship and undoing. This is no paradise. It’s something wilder—sacred, erotic, and entirely theirs.

Arizona Territory, 1884. When feral Gwendolyn Harper is auctioned off in Dry Gulch, rancher Ethan Matthews bids $100—not for a servant, but for the fierce woman who threatened deputies while in chains. On his ranch, Gwen discovers something more dangerous than wilderness: a man who sees her worth and asks only for her choice. Now she must decide whether to run or claim the life she never knew she could have.

Two virtual strangers, while exiting an office building where they both work, are shocked to discover that every single human being besides the two of them has instantly vanished, leaving them alone in the world. How will they survive? Can they put up with each other? There is no explicitly described sex in this story, although it's implied.

She should get up, wash the slick evidence from between her thighs, but her body still hums with the heat he left behind. The scent of sex clings to the air, the sheets, her skin. In the quiet that follows, need lingers. With His Name on My Lips is a story of aftermath, intimacy, and the aching pull between what was and what still burns.

A mysterious vintage Leica begins delivering photographs Alex never took—intimate moments with a woman he hasn’t met. Each image pulls him deeper into the city’s shadows and toward Maya, a poet with secrets of her own. As the camera reveals glimpses of a perfect future, Alex must choose: follow the vision—or step out of the frame and into something real. A story about love, fate, and a life unframed.

A Mongol princess captured in a Jin border raid. A Jin emperor's daughter tasked with civilizing her enemy. What begins as captivity becomes love—until the Mongols take Zhangdu and everything reverses. Now the Jin princess must adapt or die, becoming war counselor to the Khan who destroyed her empire. Two women. Two cultures. Two captivities. One love that survives conquest, betrayal, and the fall of dynasties to find peace on the steppes.

K-pop star Luna buys a French château for solace. Instead, she wakes 450-year-old vampire Lucian—and kicks him in the groin. Forced into a fake relationship by her label, pretend becomes real. But his psychotic ex returns after 170 years, and she's not sharing. Luna must fight for forever with a dead man or die trying. Dark rom-com meets brutal vampire horror. Where love conquers death, and immortality looks like Kate Beckinsale with almond eyes.

After a wild Michigan orgy, siblings reconnect. Candace returns home, her brother resumes club life with live-in gf Emily, a submissive stripper who enters porn but stays loyal. Filthy texts lead to cousin Gianna, coked singer with family secret ready for taboo sex in a suite. The night leads to a gloryhole arcade: cocks, rails, pics/vids, and Gianna’s reveal—her late dad fucked her and hooked her to his dealer for uncut supply. Family nights become an endless mix of blood, loads, and no limits.