Aslan was an amazing and vibrant world. Long ago it was forged, like a weapon, by the gods. Life was littered across it shortly after. From the littlest bug to the biggest gigantes. Goblins, orcs, elves, dragons, etc. The world was sometimes a little crazy and war was a possibility. You thought you were below all that, a tiny flea in the grand scheme of thin...
Going to try for a long chapter after this one. The events I've written for now aren't really conducive to length without getting overly tedious. Thanks to those people who submitted comments. I really appreciate the input. Lastly, I've been told my transition between perspectives could use a little work, so any tips or suggestions there would be phenomenal....
Hello, friends. I would like to welcome you to this new journey of Miguel as "Wild flower" hits you once again. It's been really long and I apologize because my PC had a problem and couldn't do anything. But now I am officially back and I will be updating regularly. Thank you so much for you rates because now "Destined Hearts, chapter 6" is now 5th on the t...
This story is part of Barbarian Tales One, and follows the story Rescued by the Barbarian. * * * If the fine young nobleman was before me today, I confess I would still have the desire to take him long and hard. He was a very fine young nobleman, who had whatever it is a man needs to have to make me want him enough to be foolish about it. And each time I...
The moon rises, full blown from beneath the silvery blue of sea and sky and casts Her lambent gaze upon the earth, Her child. No ripples disturb the tranquillity of the endless pool, no clouds stir to cover Her face with veils of gauze, the earth lies beneath, quiet, peacefully awaiting Her command. Deep below the calm surface the tide rises to answer Her c...
"Rescue my son, and you can have your freedom," the Moghul's great general had said to me. And now I clung to the top of the ruined wall that surrounded the rough cobbled yard in which the wiry Mongolian horsemen were holding him. The general's son was one of many the general had, but Kasim had been made a prince as he was the most handsome and most intelli...
Lachlan walked into the barn at the wrong time. At least that was how he decided to think on the matter later. After he gouged his eyes out and washed his brain with bleach. "Uh . . . sorry." The bigger of the two men glowered at Lachlan. "You're interrupting a scene." "I came in to get water for the beagle outside." The smaller man lifted his gray capped...
Author's notes: Picture Rusty: Gay. 5' 11", medium build, toned, slightly hairy. Dark hair, handsome. roughly 33 years old. Picture Scott: Straight. 6' 2", husky build, toned. slighty more hairy than Rusty. Brown hair, handsome. A few months older than Rusty. Picture Cooper: Gay. 5' 8", stocky build, well muscled, well toned. some hair on chest, dark tre...
Thanks everyone, for all the nice comments, I really love hearing from you. If you want to check GA, I have an anthology story up on there That I'll be posting to my blog in a week or so as well. It's called The Strength of Love. ****** Fuck. Where was he? I'd been searching for hours. Up and down the long metal encased hallways. I asked the tram-valets...
(Just a note beforehand, this story is a part of the one I already created about Marcus and Lucren, but I'm tired of trying to write an actual story when I really only have time to write the, ahem, fun parts. So check out the other stories if you want some background info on this one.) I followed Marcus silently as he led me by my leash through the mansio...