Silvertree Chronicles Book One, The World Awaits Synopsis: The life of Eldar Silvertree from graduation at the prestigious Elven Academy and desires to leave it behind; only to return full circle to shake Elven Society to the core. ***Inspired by multiple fantasy environments. Not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm 2017. Published, March 2019. This...
It was 5.40 pm on Friday and, as agreed, Peter Redman arrived at church to meet Father Ambrose. Peter believed it was to receive marriage guidance from Father Ambrose, but the evil Father had other ideas. Degenerate ideas which involved Peter helplessly watching his wife get fucked by the Holy man's giant cock. When Peter arrived, the church was empty. He...
Many thanks to Nthusiastic for her help with editing, beta reading and making good suggestions! ***** Isonei couldn't ward off Ximesra's curious frown with a wave of her hand and very quietly relayed what had happened at the baths as her father slept. The Munian woman embraced her. "I'm sorry, Isonei. I'll have a basin fetched for you after dinner. The...
With Commander Douglas dead, and the needed talisman in hand, Lyden must face his newly rediscovered father. He must bring the deadly curse of Muramasa to an end. Can his sanity withstand the consequences of doing so, or will he lose something he holds most dear? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 24 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =...
It was the spring of 1880 about 25 miles north of Little Rock, Arkansas. My family had came to the area of the Flying S ranch about 1800 and settled here on about 10,000 acres. My father James Scott is the 4th generation to own the ranch. He met, courted and married my mother Marie Scott in 1854 and needless to say they did not wait to have a family because...
My thanks to Todger65 for helping edit and Nthusiastic for beta reading and asking good questions! ***** "My Duchess used to rub my head..." King Orgath exhaled and closed his eyes as Isonei tilted his head back, beginning at his temples and then drawing her nails over his scalp to the crown. "I learned to do this for my brother Geroth, he gets headaches....
Father Brown had nothing like the famous Chestertonian character. He was quite young yet, he was not an Englishman, and his face absolutely did not remind the Norfolk dumplings. If it remembered something, it was the wind and the sea of the Aran Islands. A place the priest-detective would have found uncomfortable, but he was nostalgic about it. Especially si...
My mother and father were arguing about money again. That seemed to be all they ever did. When I finally turned 18 a few months ago they seemed to stop trying to hide these arguments from me and now my life is just watching them argue. “He doesn’t pay me enough! there’s nothing I can do!” “You can go down there and ask him for a raise! He knows you have a fa...
Chapter 37 They have another busy week, with a contractor measuring and drawing the front-room, transforming their plans for a practice into something that can be made real. Through the same contractor they order a new boiler, which will be made and installed by a specialist craftsman within a few weeks, hopefully just before winter truly sets in. Vincent...
[AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an alternate ending to "A Loving Wife Dies" by H2Owader. He is a wonderful writer and the story really inspired me. My ending goes in a very different direction from the end of his original story. I humbly ask his indulgence for my taking up his story in this way. If you hate it, please blame me and not him. This ending will make no...