THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY --------------------------------------------- Some kids get to be apprenticed in the sorcery business by going to a posh school -- others have to do it the hard way. But then again, there are games you can play in a dragon's riding net which are a bloody sight more interesting than chasing a winged ball on a b...
It had been almost a century since Alluva Lovedrake first learned of her draconic bloodline. The course was so diluted that she showed almost no outward evidence of her heritage, save for her vivid purple eyes and the only slightly oblong pupils within her irises. Over the decades, she'd used her guile, her wits, a plethora of aliases, and her body to infilt...
They came for her while the sun was still high. Proctor Vesle, Constable Varlet, and the town elders. She saw them coming long before they arrived and her sobbing mother begged her to run, but it wasn't in her nature. Someone would have to die today, and she couldn't allow this mantle to fall onto one of her friends. She made tea and had it poured and read...
Zepha crept deeper and deeper into the dragon's cave, her mind whirling with possibilities as to what she could steal. No matter what she took, Zepha knew that it would fetch her a fine price. But only if the dragon didn't catch her first. Like so many dragons, Avarus had an eye for all that was shiny. His lair was filled with treasures, of all sizes and al...
Transference! The water of the shower ran hot; the small beads trickled down the figure of a woman of fair skin. Her shoulder length black and blonde hair clung together from the water. The tall slender woman just stood, letting the water run down her body. Her mission hadn't gone so well, and she wanted to wash away the shame of the incident. She shivered...
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Much could be heard from the orc encampment below the dragons lair as the angel and demon D'gon Ra summoned entered. Curious as to why his love was there the demon asked: "Do you suppose we were called in by chance or random? I know we have to sneak around a lot but dragons are far too perceptive sometimes. Especially D'gon with his prophecies." "I know Amu...
Capture! After the dragon was sealed in Suzumebachi; her reputation changed. She became a feared ninja that was seemingly undefeatable. Where she used to lose to 10 or so Oni and ninja; but now; now Suzume could take on a hundred with no problems at all. When she used to fall under the control of ninja's jutsus; Suzume was now the one in control. The power...
Janine climbed out of her sleeping bag and pulled on a pair of loose jeans. She had considered not dressing at all then remembered she had to walk into the bushes a little ways to take care of some natural urges and didn't want her legs scratched by the bushes. They weren't tall enough to bother her above the waist, though, so she passed on wearing a shirt....
Some kids get to be apprenticed in the sorcery business by going to a posh school -- others have to do it the hard way. But then again, there are games you can play in a dragon's riding net which are a bloody sight more interesting than chasing a winged ball on a broomstick . . . ----------------------------------------------- The early morning sun shone...