Chapter Nineteen – Mina. There is no bay as beautiful as the Gulf of Naples. No sea is as transparent yet sparkling with all imaginable shades of blue and green. No coastline has been shaped as elegantly, nor wrapped as graciously in robes of emerald pines and soaring cypresses. They form a sea of green, capped by the hazy pyramid of dormant Vesuvius. Fa...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Caring is a curse you dare not go without. ***** (Somewhere in the midst of this nightmare, Cáel needs to earn a paycheck) Felix had the physical confrontation he wanted. Somewhere in the back of my mind was that I had to do something inane yet again - like consumer test Gin...
Sandra never expected that her life will change in a such dramatic way. Two weeks after her eighteen birthday she was on a routine scouting mission and then an arrow hit her ankle. It was an arrow coated with a sleeping poison. It was a crafty ambush made by a group of slavers. She awoke in a wagon and spent more than two weeks there with no chance to escape...
"Are you sure about this?" He asked the two tall women seated at the table. The ebony amazon frowned, "She is," gesturing to the equally tall blond. "But I don't believe a man can dominate me." "Then why I am here?" He lifted his wine glass, "Besides having an excellent meal." The blond looked over to the nude waitress, "You can leave and have the rest of...
Hi, it's Useli! This chapter took FOREVER! I must've written and rewritten this chapter ten times, and I really felt like there was no good way to introduce what I wanted to, but I finally settled on this. Rest assured, everything I do has a reason. Be sure to read and review! ------- Nero approached the amazon slowly. "Illia, can you help me with this puz...
She had asked her mother and Gabrielle to stay in the last town they had encountered, for she alone must go and ask forgiveness of the Amazon nation. She alone must confront her wicked past. She alone must bring the era of erotic-forgiveness to the sisters of this lower Amazon tribe. The last of what Amazons were left. Eve rode her mare through the damp gre...
Author's Note: The following story is how online fantasy role-playing became a real-life romance. Please be advised that if you are looking for copious amounts of raunchy sex, you will be sorely disappointed and should stop now. What sex there is comes at the very end of this tale and is more like seasoning to enhance the main entrée. If you do follow this r...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Alex sets up a new website where the avatars become puppet slaves for the players, but a strange visitor to the site changes everything. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Alice surprised herself at how rapidly she was able to adjust to her new situation in life now that she was no longer being tortured night...
We're sitting at a table in a nondescript hotel room, on a nondescript night, and we're wearing nondescript clothes. Our nondescript client sighs, nondescriptly, and says: "I only pay for one whore," in a very descript way. I bite my lip. I'm somewhat offended, but I roll with it. "I'm not an escort," I say, looking at the bourbon in my glass instead of...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Never judge a friend by what they give, but of how much of themselves they give* *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. My apologies to Homer and...