The Morningstar Job - AI interactive story

When Eliot Spencer is brutally murdered, Parker and Hardison's world shatters. But the afterlife isn't what Eliot expected, and neither is the unlikely ally who offers him a second chance at life - Lucifer Morningstar himself. Now resurrected and haunted by his time in Hell, Eliot must navigate his damaged psyche while the trio hunts down his killer. Between demonic torment, supernatural bargains, and the intense bond between the three lovers, every choice could either heal their fractured souls or damn them forever.

The Morningstar Job

The fluorescent lights of the morgue burn my eyes as I stare down at my own corpse. The medical examiner is making small talk with her assistant, commenting on my "impeccable musculature" and "extensive scar tissue" as if I'm just another specimen on her table.

I reach out a hand to touch my cold cheek, but it passes straight through. I'm a ghost in this moment, trapped between life and what comes next. The anger that fueled my final moments still courses through me - Gloria Chapman's face, the sound of gunshots, the betrayal.

And then there's Parker and Hardison. My partners. My family. How will they survive without me? The thought twists in my chest like a blade.

The examiner's scalpel slices into my chest, and suddenly I'm falling. Not just falling - descending. The temperature spikes as the morgue fades, replaced by jagged rock and the stench of sulfur. Demonic screams echo in the distance.

This is Hell. And I deserve every second of what's coming.

But just as the first demon's claws reach for me, a voice cuts through the chaos - smooth, British, and unmistakably arrogant.

"Now, now. That's no way to treat a guest."

I look up to see Lucifer Morningstar himself standing at the edge of the pit, regarding me with amusement.

"Mr. Spencer," he says with a grin. "What a pleasant surprise. I must say, I wasn't expecting to see you here quite so soon."

The demons recoil from his presence, and suddenly I'm standing on solid ground.

"What do you want?" I growl, reflexively moving into a defensive stance.

Lucifer's smile widens. "What everyone wants, my dear Eliot. A second chance."

He extends a hand. "Shall we make a deal?"

The Morningstar Job

explicit Graphic Depictions Of Violence Major Character Death Eliot Multi

Breathe Again

The stadium lights cast shadows across the empty field as I stand at the pitcher's mound, my arm still throbbing from today's workout. The scent of fresh-cut grass mingles with the salt air blowing in from the bay. I should be celebrating my comeback win, but instead, I'm thinking about Lawson—his calloused hands, the way he whispers strategy in my ear during games, the secret nights we've been sharing in hotel rooms and empty clubhouses. Our chemistry is electric, dangerous, forbidden. As teammates, we're unstoppable. But as lovers? We're playing with fire that could burn down everything we've worked for. The question isn't if we'll get caught... but whether we'll care when we do.

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Taste of Freedom

After escaping a life of violence, Eliot Spencer finds solace in the rhythmic precision of cooking. But his carefully constructed world of routine and empty spaces is shattered when a tiny blonde thief breaks into his apartment—only to declare she's 'stealing his home' rather than his valuables. As Parker infiltrates his life with stolen artwork, lava lamps, and an unsettling ability to see through his defenses, Eliot must decide whether to push her away or embrace the chaotic, fragile connection forming between them. A story of healing, found family, and the unexpected ingredients that make a home.

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[Xing Qiu] Where Does Being Straight Start?

Your best friend has been hiding something. Something dangerous. Something delicious. Huang Xing knows exactly what you desire - he's been studying you, learning your weaknesses, dressing to fulfill your deepest fantasies. Now he's standing before you in that white dress, wearing that wig, and you're discovering parts of yourself you never knew existed. How long can you pretend this is just friendship? How far will he push to find where your straightness truly begins... and ends?

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This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.