Author's note: Thanks to CorvusTurrim777 for editing the first draft and giving me more ideas for this chapter. ----- The sun hung high over rolling green fields as two thunderbirds soared through the midday sky. Their black feathers were sleek and their shining beaks glinted in the sun. Two slim warriors straddled their backs. "This is the life, girl! A...
Author's Note: I'm getting close to the end of this beast, a few more chapters is all that is left to be written. It has been an immensely wonderful time spent. I've gone through extreme bouts of writer's block, financial woes, and even a mental breakdown or two. This story has been a labor of love. Shiloh has been somewhat of a lifeline for me, in that I co...
The King's Quest Sunlight shone through the large forest canopy like heavenly beams. A lone ranger stood below in a state of panic. The man had entered the forest with a full squad, six in total. He had been their guide. The one that 'knew' the forest. But nothing reminded him of the land he loved. Things had changed and it wasn't the trees themselves. Th...
Author's Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesda...
Author's Note: This is the sole thinking, views and muddling of The Soulful Bard on a category in Literotica known as 'Loving Wives'. *~*~*~*~* Seeing all those heavy-weight authors on Lit throwing their weight around with their criticisms and reviews, I decided to throw one of my own ideas into this chaotic mix. This review is about the most controversi...
Wherever one finds elves, wherever one finds humans, one is bound to find half elves. They are neither man nor elven-kind. They are a people stuck between two worlds, depending on what kind of elf dared to mate and procreate with a human. Such a one is Vittoria. Child of a forest elf mother and human father, she outlived the man who should have told her of...
Realmstga is a beautiful and savage magical world filled with sword & sorcery, plus divine magic, there had been many wars fought, and many adventures partaken, by the multiple race's of Realmstga. Some of Realmstga’s lands are dominated, by the more ruthless and eviler races, orc strongholds, goblin wastelands, giant kingdoms, Dragon ruled, and underwor...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...
Edit to correct grammatical errors as revealed by robbie373. ***** Everria sat on a stump, watching the fire flicker and spit in the middle of the night. The shimmering light illuminated her short silvery hair, turning it to shades of gold and crimson in erratic patterns. Tired blue eyes gazed at the blaze. It was going to be a long night for her. Her comp...
Disclaimer: Everyone's at least eighteen. It's bright here, almost blindingly. I can hear the wild music playing and feet stamping and dancing but I can't see anything yet, the mist remains in my eyes. I can feel Morgain release my hand and grip my shoulder, her touch sending electronic sparks down my arm. "We're here." She remarks, and the mist fades....