There is no connection between any chapters, except the same characters. So you can start with any. ****** "Rickshaw," shouted Sonia. She was standing by hotel "Five-Star" waiting for the rickshaw. "Ma'am, where would you like to go?" asked the driver. "Radhe-Krishna Temple." Sonia seated behind driver seat and he drove away. Sonia's mind was also march...
The sparrows of Thailand are like sparrows anywhere: small, gray, and flitting... but surrounded by blue parrots, iguanas, and infinite neon butterflies. They hang around the restaurants and "steal" scraps of food. I remember happily watching one make off with a bit of fresh spinach once. I believe sparrows are only native to the British Isles and spread as...
Thylisa threw back her head, moaning in mock ecstasy. The pot-bellied innkeeper, puffing and grunting in his efforts, blew his rancid, ale-tainted breath in her face. She stifled an urge to vomit. 'By Necanta's blood', she thought to herself, wincing as he thrust his bulbous member into her, 'this is the last time I suffer this pig's affections. This cesspi...
The world was a rather hostile place, filled with bounds of selfish and evil-minded people who cared for nobody but themselves. You are different from most, however. As far back as you could recall, you had always been an outstanding person. In an effort to counter all of the negativity in the world, you try your best to fill it with as much positivity as yo...
Thanks to SlaveGirl70 for editing. **** Once upon a time there was a beautiful young woman named Demona, who lived with her aunt and uncle on a farm nestled in the most picturesque valley in all the land. Demona had jet black hair, even darker eyes and creamy skin that was as light as her eyes were dark. Her aunt and uncle did their best to keep her ground...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The moans of pleasure were just a little louder than the whimpers of pain, and that's how Dvini liked it. He stalked down the hallway, putting the sounds of debauchery behind him. A pair of squat, square-faced Dwarf guards nodded at him as he passed. They spun their cudgels...
House of Dianna, Mountain Of The Daemon's Once the gates had closed behind them, Cazadora let out a long sigh and her whole body sagged, her hands went immediately to her engorged stomach. "I thought that fool would never leave," she said through gritted teeth she reached out and two of her personal priestess' took her weight on either side. "Get me to my c...
Aeva scoffed at the notion. "I have the Ultiplex. I am invincible. What could possibly worry me?" "Mistress, with all due respect, you are not invincible. Verily is your sword legendary, boasting powers both destructive and protective, but it is only one part of the set. In addition, you are not a learned Sorceress, and your ability to wield the Ultiplex is...
The men had made it through the door. Thylisa took Callous' hand. As she was pulled into her own reflection, she heard the men shouting the thief's name as they set about destroying his home. It was dark. The two were apparently in some sort of crawl space. Callous whispered softly, 'Very quiet...here's the ladder.' He placed her hand on a rope ladder that...
Joyce Holland was having one of those days. The kind that left one questioning the path her life had taken and if she could have chosen a different route to a happier more carefree existence. The conclusion was always the same. A heavy sigh and the return to busy fingers working away as she typed up memos and minutes of endless meetings. Life seemed to be no...