Stephen made his way up into the Keep. Under normal circumstances he would not try to find her here, but a new kind of desperation had come over him. Elunara knew that woman he had seen near Tippy's. He had gone to Tippy's hoping to see her again, but could not find her, and Tippy had been too busy to stop and ask. So, Stephen turned to Elunara for help once...
"...What... what is... how...?" Moira Thaurissan could not believe her eyes when Valeera presented a mountain of evidence to the empress's wrongdoing. It had been two days since Anduin left for Gnomeregan and the High King had prepared all they needed in the meantime. He had secret talks with both Falstad and Muradin, both of which were quickly convinced off...
*Oghma here! It seems we've reached chapter 3 of my ongoing saga. The next chapter of "The Preacher's Son" is being worked on, but given everything going on in the world right now it still might be a while. Anyways, hope you all enjoy it, and I'll see you all next time!* **Disclaimer; Excessive sizes, fantasy elements, futanari and general silliness ahead....
Westfall was a land of brown. Romantic farmers often claimed it was a land of gold, but really it was a land of brown. All overpowering brown from the crops that farmers forced out of the ground. The thing about Westfall was that it wasn't even the most fertile of Stormwind's provinces. That title went squarely to the Elwynn Forest. However, Westfall still p...
"Go faster, Tharion! We don't want to be late, right?" Lucy was purring into Tharion's right ear, clutching around his fluffy neck carefully to not fall down. If there weren't already enough very good reasons why her elfish lover was the best thing that could ever happen to a gnomish girl like her, the simple fact that in his feline shape he proved to be a...
*Oghma here! This one is a follow-up to "A portable hole", once again requested by the owner of the WoW character. I crammed about as much sex into this one as I could, so I hope you all enjoy it!* **Disclaimer: Excessive sizes, fantasy elements and over-the-top silliness ahead. All characters depicted within are of 18 years or older** *** "Um...excuse me...
*Oghma here! This one was actually a request from a friend. It's a break from my usual fare as it's World of Warcraft fan-fiction and has nothing to do with Breeders or the ongoing saga there. But hey, variety is the spice of spice of life as they say, and the spice must flow! Well it seems I'm mixing metaphors, so I'll leave you all to enjoy!* **Disclaimer...
Livinia ran her palms down her thighs nervously as she rushed towards the Court of the Sun. It had been four days since she had seen Belcarm and she was running terribly late. She had sent him a letter the day before to confirm that she would still be meeting him, but she hadn't foreseen that her business at Mount Hyjall would run so late. She hadn't gotten...
CHAPTER 1 - AWAKENING Blayne jerked and woke up. His breath curled in the brisk air above him and he looked around the cold, dank cell. Chains jingled on his wrists as he sat up. A hard wooden bench creaked beneath him. Three of the walls were blank stone and the wall in front of him was comprised of thick, heavy bars. He stood up stepped forward, the chain...
Escape She was kissing Ithildess. All around she recognized the blank faces of her village, just as they were before she left years ago. In the wide circle of trolls sat the elf's parents, pale and cold, unmoving as she sensed their disapproving looks crawl over her skin. She found herself in a troll hut, a twisted, wooden and impossible large one, open to...