***My Introduction***
((Hello everyone, names Lucianna. I’ve been reading CYOA Erotica for a few months now. And I’ve been reading here as a invisible guest. But I felt it was time to finally give it a try. So forgive me for spelling, grammar, and just poor descriptions. But I’m always up for feedback, suggestions, and just getting better.
If you want to add to my story. Don’t hesitate to! I’d love to see participation. If you have any requests please feel free to share! Thank you and I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I’m enjoying writing it))
***Special Thanks***
((Special thanks to LunaCee for helping a newbie out and proofreading/editing many of my spelling/grammar mistakes. If I’m ever famous I’ll make sure you’re hired as my editor ;) ))
***Update***
((Just wanted to say thank you to everyone who has read and liked my story. 50k views in 1 week feels like a lot to me. Maybe it’s not. But for those who enjoy it I’ll certainly keep adding to it.))
Kingdom Rosania had been a symbol of peace and prosperity for the race of Man for thousands of years. The realms of light had not been at conflict with one another for even longer. However, there had always been one constant looming threat: the forces of darkness, primarily the Orcs.
For the last three hundred years, each King of Rosania had led the fight against the Orcs, keeping them confined to the mountains of the North. The kingdom of Man prospered as the orcs hadn’t been seen in there borders for years.
Until tonight...
No one knew how such a large force got there. Did they defeat the army to the north? Was there a secret route they took around the mountains? Or did one of Kingdom Rosania’s allies betray them?
The truth didn’t matter now. The castle and its city were surrounded. The walls had been breached, and the monstrous green orcs spilled into the city. They slaughtered every man and child they came across. They raped every woman they found, murdering those who were to old to breed or pleasure.
Soon, the Orcs were crashing into the castle doors. Not long after, they were rampaging through the once great halls, searching for one specific target:
The young, innocent, virgin Princess Rose...