Ankh Gauges 00g Stories

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Branded: Back To The Chair

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

* This story is dedicated to Lisa* Prologue: Well it has been 1 month, 3 weeks, 5 days, and 17 hours since my encounter with Trent and I somehow knew that I wouldn't see him ever again and that it had indeed been a fluke. Izac was nowhere to be found, I am sure he has been talking to Emalee though. Part 1 "Mara!" Emalee throws her rag onto the counter...

Writer's Block One-off

by acadmus on Jul 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The vault door burst open. Cassandra, her hands still aglow with magic, walked into the dimly lit chamber to find her prize: the Ankh of Aten. The blonde magician reached for the artifact, her hands trembling in anticipation. Years of searching had finally paid off. A blast of energy narrowly missed her hand, and Cassandra turned to look for its source. Two...

Tales from the Guilds Ch. 05

by voluptuary_manque on Mar 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

In his capacity as Master of Assassins, Lord Downy was accustomed to receiving mail on the very finest of paper emblazoned with ancient sigil rings. He treated them with respect but never felt any exceptional need to treat them with expediency. However, in today's post came a letter emblazoned with a simple 'V' on black wax and that he opened at once. Though...

Ankh of the ib

by Pr. Nyx on Feb 1, 2020
Fantasy

It has long been said that some men are born with the destiny to be kings, to have glory, riches and power. They are lucky, born into privileged and loving families, have their every whim answered to them from the moment they were old enough to reach for the rattle. Then is the rest of the world. They move forward into the blistering sandstorm that is life a...

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The Archaeologist's Stalkers

by ElizzyViolet on Jan 27, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Elizabeth here: I apologize to the field of archaeology and to the state of Texas for writing this story. For everyone who isn't a Texan or an archaeologist, enjoy! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Jay was happy to be in Cairo. After the brutal shootout with the Texan treasure-hunting mercenaries on the plane there, the solitude and gentle sounds of the nighttime city felt lik...

Branded: Trent

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My day started out normal, got up showered, dressed, and had my usual breakfast of tea and a piece of toast. Then it was off to the 'shop', walking down the sidewalk I admire the beautiful houses. Nothing like living the good life, I breath in the heavy New Orleans air and continue my stroll. Summer was always my off season for 'real' business. I mean I lik...

Tales from the Guilds Ch. 13

by voluptuary_manque on Aug 6, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Edith Bent (neé Drapes) lightly kissed her husband Malvolio at the front doors of the Royal Bank, waved good-bye to him as he entered and then strode purposefully down the street. She continued to the very severe front of the newly designated House of the Guild of Auditors, Bookkeepers and Forensic Accountants. Edith noted with satisfaction that people walki...

More Tales from the Guilds Ch. 09

by voluptuary_manque2 on Oct 12, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Milord," Drumknott, the Patrician's chief clerk, coughed, "Mr. Pony of the Artisan's Guild, Dezka-k'nik Väljmanson and the Vice-Chancellor are in the waiting room. They say it's about the Axle in the Undertaking." "Excellent. That saves me having to have Sgt. Detritus tell them that they have an appointment. Show them in." Once the three had been seated a...

More Tales from the Guilds Ch. 07

by voluptuary_manque2 on Jul 27, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

On a dark, bitter, winter's night in Ankh-Morpork when Captain Angua had nothing particular to do, she and Sergeant Littlebottom strolled into Biers, the favorite bar of the Differently Alive (AKA the Undead). The place momentarily went quiet at the sight of Watch uniforms but as soon as the clientele saw (or smelled) who the visitors were, the low-level com...

Lara Croft Quest for the Ankh

by Sean Renaud on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was a black night, the lone source of light came from two neon green lights seemingly floating across the field. The lights weren't floating though, they were walking mounted to the head of if not the world's most famous "archeologist" certainly it's most lusted after. She normally didn't care much in the way of equipment, a pair of pistols and enough amm...