The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Hello everyone!I am so happy to submit this chapter. Things are progressing and I thank all of you for reading and giving your feedback. If you ever wonder about when the next chapters are coming out please read my BIO, I update it after every submission. It takes at least five days from when a story is submitted so that can give you an estimate on when it...
When Yvain finally made his way up to the Guild Hill to the vai Ullan estate, it felt to him like he had climbed a mountain. The Hill was always a steep climb, but with the city having erupted into violence, Yvain's progress had been impeded at every step. Every delicate dance done between the freemen, artists, burghers, Five Nobles and Sorcerers had been di...
Author's note: This story was previously published with the same title, under the authorship of DuckanDrake. This was the name adopted by my writing partner and I for certain stories. She has decided to withdraw from that writing partnership, so DuckanDrake no longer exists. This story is largely mine, with some input and much editing from my writing partner...
This is the final part of this story. There was so much more to tell, but this is not the right forum for it all. Maybe one day I'll flesh it out more. I hope you enjoy the end of The Gauntlet. Warning. This is violent and the timeline jumps around a lot. KB ***** Priory of Saint-Martin-des-Champs Paris, France December 29, 1386 Sir Jean de Carrouges...
The two best friends sat facing each other, both redheads. One woman stood 5'9 , the other five inches shorter. The shorter of the two just learned that she'd shrunk an inch. It was that observation that had forced her to take a step back and reexamine her life. She blew away the hair from her face and sighed. "Okay Melody, I'm doing it," Daisy told her frie...
Bjorn fiddled with the tie, but nothing he did seemed to straighten out the mess that he had made of the knot tightening uncomfortably about his neck. Any more than he could straighten out the mess that had become their lives. If the week had gotten off to a mixed start with confirmation of Kirsty's pregnancy to lighten the load of their run-in with Greta a...
[[Small scenes of sex, small bondage rich plots with many minor characters}} The entrance to the Dark Elf Town was in sight. Yet as moths are drawn to flame, so are humans drawn to the dark pleasures of the dark elf towns. After all, some may be known to *desire* to get burnt. And who were the dark elves, the best perverts of monster empire, if not willing...
The chapters unfold in a sequence of true events from 1966-2005. (Chapter 9) "If Only" (circa-1973-1975) The forty-five minute drive to the seaside village of Newton-by-the-Sea council offices each day wasn't something he looked forward to, but the increase in salary and the positive signs for promotion far outweighed the negatives, so the decision to ac...
((It's been too long since I've been in Literotica and I've honestly missed it. I don't know how much I can say about this, but I've been working on the project that last occupied me here, but I have too many ideas at shorter length that I'd like to see here. I know that I've been very remiss in returning communications from readers and I'd like to do better...