Al Areth, the city of chaos. In more civilised lands it's name was whispered as a curse. The home of countless thieves, warlords and cutthroats, both human and inhuman. The city was ancient and sprawling with the desert at it's back and a vast sea surrounding it on three sides. From it's harbour pirate ships set sail to harry the shipping routes and raid coa...
Author's Notes: This story contains m/m sex. Thanks as usual to my faithful editor bikoukumori and my lady love, for turning a messy story into a polished mess. All participants in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** "Elthas Veru'in, you have been found guilty of treason and conspiracy to destabilize the realm. There can only be one reasonable puni...
Word has traveled over the star waves from Federation Space to the treaty zone, whispers of the Jade Assassin. A Human woman, or at least humanoid in appearance who has slain hundreds of undesirable people for the Federation's Governments, and parties willing to meet her salary. Little is known about her, even to her employers. Leaks have confirmed she was o...
This is an idea if, in fact, one of Altair's target's was a woman, what could happen. This is my first story, so please be kind in your comments. The man in the white robes set the archer down, blood running out of his neck. The man's hidden blade retracted into it's sheath, concealed underneath the left sleeve of the assassin's garment. Following the grate...
With the help of a pair of silver chased pliers, a pair of tender, snow white hands were working to pull literal gold metal from an expensive stomacher. The stomacher had been adorned with gold weaved, sewn, and looped into the fabric. And now, as a self-soothing exercise, Danetta was removing the gold. She had worn it very proudly at the royal palace. Court...
Although the man had not come back to Veronica's office she did receive a package from an unknown source. Inside this package was high heeled shoes and a skimpy hooker outfit. Veronica read an attached note. It said that Veronica was to wear this outfit and prostitute herself on a well known street corner in the red light district of the city, the note even...
The world sucks. It really does. Of course, most people already figured that one out. My name is Bartleby Conroy, and I was once one of those Chosen Ones whose duty is to make things better. Saving lives and fighting for justice was once my sworn duty. Then, at some point, I realized what I really was fighting for. It was my wake-up call. So I stopped giving...
Nathek Etos slammed his giant reptilian foot against the door, breaking it open. He knew Grine was in there. And he sure as hell wasn't going to wait for him to finish using the whore before he arrested the sonofabitch. The door gave way easily, giving Nathek a jump on his prey. The hunter had found his game. The hunter was an assassin. Nathek Etos. He'd...
He lays in the dark room on his bed watching his television waiting for the call he already knows will come. He thinks to himself about how ridiculous the movie is. They don't even portray the life of an assassin correctly. If he ever did the things the actors in the movies did he would already be dead. Not that he had never gotten injured or close to death....
Barbara quickly tidied up the library so she could get to work. As she hollered out, "Last call," she noticed one guy pretending not to pay attention to her. She walked over and turned off his monitor. He tried to charm her for extra time but she was having none of it. She told him to get out. As he walked out the door, Barbara couldn't help but notice that...