Books by Stephen Thrill
Giving My Werewolf Roommate A Brojob — Part 1
I’ve always known Luke was a werewolf. It’s not exactly subtle when your best friend eats raw steak like it’s a snack and growls when he’s pissed off. But lately, something’s been… off.
He’s avoiding me. Holding himself back. And when I finally corner him, sweaty and wrecked after another late-night “run,” I get my answer.
He’s in heat. And it’s hell for him.
I should walk away. Should let him deal with it on his own. But he’s suffering, burning up because of me.
So I do the only thing that makes sense.
I help.
It’s just to take the edge off. Just to make him feel better.
It doesn’t mean anything.
…Then why the hell can’t I stop thinking about it?
This Merman Who Keeps Seducing Me
I should’ve left the damn shell where I found it.
One impulsive decision, and now my bathtub is haunted by a smug, half-naked sea menace who appears whenever there’s water. He lounges in my tub like he owns it, whispers filth while I try to shower, and makes it painfully clear what he wants—me.
He’s relentless. Watching. Waiting. Pushing me to break.
I refuse. I have standards. I refuse to let some waterlogged bastard ruin my life.
But the thing about the tide?
It always pulls you under.
A romantic, spicy urban fantasy novelette of 11k words.
Summoning A Demon To Get Laid
Julian was down bad. Desperate, lonely, and just horny enough to do something stupid. So he did what any rational scholar would do—he turned to forbidden magic and summoned a demon. A big one. A powerful one. A demon meant to grant him his deepest desire.
Too bad for Malzareth, Julian’s deepest desire wasn’t gold, power, or revenge. It was a boyfriend. And now, thanks to an ancient, binding contract sealed in pleasure, Malzareth is cosmically obligated to be Julian’s lover. Forever.
Julian gets railed, stretched, and stuffed full of hell’s finest while Malzareth tries to figure out how the hell he ended up here—bound to an unhinged mortal who summoned a demon just to get laid.
A comedic, spicy short urban-fantasy story with minimal plot.
Riding The Cursed Knight
When Rowan the squire offers himself to save his cursed master, he expects pain—brutality, even. The once-great Sir Alaric has been consumed by a dark, insatiable hunger, his body twisted by the forces he once fought.
But as Alaric’s massive hands grip him tight, as he claims him without mercy, Rowan realizes this isn’t just sacrifice—it’s the only way to bring him back. Every brutal thrust purges the corruption, every possessive touch reminds Alaric of who he is.
Beneath the monster, the man he was still lingers, drowning, but Rowan will pull him back—even if it means giving himself completely. And when he meets his master’s burning red eyes, sees the flicker of recognition, he knows he would break, beg, love—if it means saving him.
A romantic, spicy short fantasy story with minimal plot.
Claimed by the Orc Champion
When Elias is taken as a prize by Dhor’gar, a powerful, breathtakingly dominant orc gladiator, he expects brutality—but not the slow, teasing patience that has him trembling with need. Dhor’gar doesn’t break his possessions; he makes them beg for it. And when Elias finds himself pinned beneath the massive warrior, stretched beyond anything humanly possible, he realizes surrender was always what he desired.
A spicy monster-breeding story short with little plot.
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