Lora stood at the top of the long staircase that lead deep into the Citadel. Kelli was with her and both women had paused when they reached the top of the stairs. "I'm scared." Said Lora, feeling more like a little girl than she had in years. "I am too." Kelli said. "But lets get going." The two women started down the stairs, taking each step in stride. T...
Writer's note Hello everybody, this is my first story here, so a little feedback can be nice :D This is a story based on the game Dragon Age II. I recently completed this game with a female character and I completely fell in love with Merrill, a dalish elf, so this story is about my female character getting together with Merrill, if this is a success, I mi...
I looked at the priest and asked the question foremost in my mind: "What legend, what prophecy, Father, is associated with me and this sacred Ark?" He looked at me. His eyes were so deep that I felt as though I could drown in them; sensing my faintness, Ana held me. I could feel the tension. He spoke softly, and I felt myself straining to hear his words:...
Note: everyone depicted in this story is 18 years old or older. There are no minors. Also, my boyfriend, washingtonstatecowboy, helped edit this piece. Enjoy and thanks for reading! As Tori walked toward the building, the sun illuminated her big smile. The building was Hollywood Arts High School in Hollywood, California and the reason she was so happy w...
The day I meet Katrine, I know I am going to struggle: do I want to fuck her, or do I want to *be* her? Or, as is the rare, tragic case, both? Behind her vintage glasses is a pair of twinkling, cobalt blue eyes that seem to be telling a joke even as the house burns down around her. Something in the way she flips her ebony, shoulder-length curls suggests she...
Artos came the next day, and he and the men spent much of the afternoon in conference; but it was only later I learnt what had happened. Such things were not, then at least, for women. There was almost a sense of disappointment across the next few months. From my trip to the Saxon lands I had expected something to happen; but nothing did. Merlin's prophecy...
I apologize for any inconsistencies between this story and the first; I tried to root them all out but I never intended this to be a series so some of the story elements weren't thought through for the long term. Other than that, all characters are 18 or over, and please be aware that this whole story/series, as stated in the first, is not meant to be reali...
"Come here darling. Sit down and tell Marilyn what's wrong," the slender, dark-skinned woman said; as she used her foot to push out the chair on the other end of the table. She held out her hand to the chair invitingly. Sophia hesitated, but smiled weakly as she looked at Marilyn's sympathetic expression. She turned toward the empty seat and hung her head i...
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents Either is products of the author's Imagination or is used fictitiously. This story is not to be copied and posted to any other site unless authorized to do so. Aces * Copyright 2014 My name is Cheena Johnson; my friends back home called me CJ. I'm 25yrs old, 5'6", 160lbs built,...
She was not always a part of my life, yet once I had met her, it often felt that way. We met as we began A Levels in our northern English college. From the first time I saw her I worshipped her; her brains, her beauty; her beautiful voice. She was everything I wanted to be. Before I desired her, I coveted all that she was. She has the voice of an angel; she...