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Welcome to Julian's Dark Dreams, a realm of haunting fantasy where supernatural beings indulge
their carnal desires and daring mortals pursue the forbidden in search of new horizons.
Should you choose to proceed, do not be alarmed by the dark, foreboding corridors.
Stay on the torchlit path and you will emerge safe and unharmed, though perhaps not untouched.
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The latest offerings.
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Night Life
She no longer thought of rescue or escape. It was all she could do to hold on tight
and combat the feelings that rose within her.
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The full collection.
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The Beast Within
He stood at the foot of the altar, his huge frame towering above
her. Hot ashen breath bathed her skin, speaking of sinister
places and deeds, things unknown and unimaginable.
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Elevator
... she was distracted by something brushing the front of her
blouse. It was subtle like a leaf falling and acting purely on reflex she moved
to brush it away. Suddenly her wrist was caught in a powerful grip. She stared
in disbelief at her own arm, yet despite the undeniable pressure there was
nothing and no one there to cause it.
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The Portal
Corinna stared in disbelief as the creature reached for her throat, then moved down
instead to the top button of her blouse. With amazing dexterity it grasped the button
and pushed it through the hole. Slowly, it moved down to the next one. With agonising
patience, it undid her buttons one by one, opening her blouse as a lover might.
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The Painting
Paul's vision blurred and he staggered, almost losing his balance. Leaning against
the door frame for support, his hand clamped over his mouth, he stared at the scene
within and tried to will it to go away. He couldn't believe what he saw but he knew
he was neither dreaming nor hallucinating.
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Dark Healer
The small wooden vessel had drawn closer now. She could clearly see
its occupant, standing firm in the centre, propelling the small craft
forward with a single oar. She blushed hotly at the sight of
his nakedness but was unable to look away in spite of herself.
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The Summoning
He hooked a single claw under the thin strap of her slip and gently slid it
over her shoulder, exposing her naked breast to his lustful gaze. A strong heat
radiated from his hand as it moved close to her skin but he did not touch her.
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Limestone Shadows
It stared down at her with large intelligent eyes that made her shudder. When it
reached towards her she looked away. A large hand rested lightly upon her waist,
carefully stroking her through the thin silk slip.
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Six Hours
Her eyelids slowly closed as thoughts of the past six hours attempted to
flood her mind once more. This time she let them come. A collage of images
flashed through her mind and as she relived each, her fingers crept slowly
down to tease her still tender sex.
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Damn those long life batteries
Beneath her skirt tonight she had worn a pair of firm fitting, soft
leather underwear. The complement to this rather unusual
garment was a small remote control that was currently in Eric's jacket
pocket.
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Beyond Reach
The arm pulled her back against the solid firmness of an unseen body. A warm breath
bathed her neck and shoulders. A hardness ground against her from behind, the feel of
it sending a rising heat to her face and making her forget the door and her failed attempt to leave.
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Silent Watcher
His eyes must surely be playing tricks, he thought. He could
see a place on her leg, just below the knee, where the sheet was being
pressed against her. The impression was moving subtly, as if an invisible
hand was stroking her in small circles through the sheet.
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Dilemma
The cords were still tied to her wrists but he had released them from the bedhead
to give her some freedom. She had made no attempt to remove them or the blindfold.
She simply waited.
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Painfully Shy
The rest of the room faded into insignificance as that unseen hand
continued to caress where no one else had ever touched her.
All she could think to do was take a sip from each drink so that her
shaking hands would not spill them. In the meantime, she had
become weak in the knees and her face had grown incredibly hot.
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