Pebble Fall
Rhonda Brownlow was forty-three years old and she was gripping the seat of a rattly little charter plane like it had personally insulted…
Steel Stage
Writing from New York, usually late at night with earl grey tea and sparkling water. I mostly write in Erotic Horror, especially stories built around comedy of errors and people who work as ons or similar real-world trades. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Steel Stage
The Night Shoot
Jerome found the turnoff for the old studio lot at dusk, exactly like the directions said, which surprised him because half the roads…
Rest Stop Rivalry
Phoebe Martins was forty-two years old and she had never once regretted the way she'd built her life.