Author Archives: Legends of Lorata

Grandfather came up to my room to have breakfast with us the next morning. Justin stuffed himself on crepes with fruit and scrambled eggs with cheese while we talked. My adoptive parents had helped secure an apartment for me near … Continue reading →

This chapter is NSFW with graphic adult content. The sun set while we were on our way back. Justin got permission to open the curtains and was fascinated by the world he saw outside. There were vast forests and rolling … Continue reading →

“Wow,” I heard Xanthus’s voice say from over by the stairs. “He… it’s amazing how much the water here can do.” Justin looked up at him and gaped. Xanthus watched him curiously. “Blackthorne…” Justin whispered to me, “his horns look … Continue reading →

I followed him. I was still in a panic– I probably would be until Justin opened his eyes and could talk to me– and I was worried about how much my grandfather was putting himself at risk. He took us … Continue reading →

TW: depictions of wounds and physical attack. The weeks passed by in a hazy bliss that made the days blur together and my heart feel light. Beautiful days spent together, eating, watching movies, playing games, talking under the old oak … Continue reading →

This chapter is NSFW for graphic adult content. “Do you need anything to eat?” I asked as I headed into the kitchen. I came back with his stainless steel cup filled with ice water. He took the water from me … Continue reading →

This chapter is NSFW wfor adult content. We came home from the Italian restaurant late that Saturday. Justin had been especially flirtatious all day long; I knew what he wanted, and I wanted the same thing. He hurried off to … Continue reading →

We ended up not making love the next night after all. Justin’s dad leaving town hit him a lot harder than he’d expected it to, even with them spending the day together. It didn’t help that Ms. Anderson seemed glad … Continue reading →

Justin came home with me that evening with a brand-new Nintendo Switch console. He was giddy with excitement, and could hardly put it down long enough to take off his backpack and shirt so that I could help him disconnect … Continue reading →

Spending Saturday with Justin’s father turned out to be time well-spent. We slept in, then met him for lunch– which he’d canceled in years past. Justin had always been nervous about whether his father would actually be there; he often … Continue reading →