You wake up, in a lonely bed, at about midnight. Your father, King Elba, has stolen all the eligible women, yet again. Of course, it did seem like your mother, the beautiful Queen Laena , was interested in you, but Father made sure no woman would ever be in bed with you. The only woman you’ve ever been with was Rayne, the gorgeous elf who taught you the basi...
The stitched hide walls of the Bandit Queen's tent did little to stifle the noise of the feast going on outside. They had felled a boar that very day, and with the ale they had captured earlier in the week still in ready supply, she could hardly fault her men for wanting to enjoy themselves a bit. She was just thankful that their camp was far enough into the...
Centurion Rygen blinked in the sudden light. He tried to move but he was chained to the cell wall, his hands manacled in front of him. In the open cell doorway was the silhouette of a woman. It was some cruel trick. A type of torture he had not been warned about when he first signed on to the Baronial Guard. The demons had devised it to break the souls of t...
Hey guys, I know it's been a while, but here is the latest installment of Kylee's Story. I hope you enjoy, and I want you to know that I will be publishing chapter 4 in a week, as it is already finished. This will probably be a six part series. The next day seemed like a fairy tale. No longer was she expected to clean and serve the royal family. When she...
Chapter 12 After their mid-day meal the men lined up on the parade ground, standing alongside their horse, Havildar Turin standing a little in front. David mounted the stallion and walked to Turin "Carry on Havildar Turin" he ordered. Turin shouted over his shoulder "detail prepare to mount, mount". The twenty-six men moved as one. "Left by twos, forwa...
The first wave of attackers broke through the forest cover just as the sun rose. Within minutes, they were upon the prince and his traveling companion, furiously assaulting them with pitchforks, wood clubs and a few rusted swords. They were amateurs and the prince easily sidestepped their unskillful attacks, battering them with his heavy war hammer and beat...
Thanks to DayOfDreaming Feed back and comments are welcome. "You have quite an impressive fortress," said the Prince at the end of the tour. "But isn't one of the most famous parts the torture chamber built by the ancestors of your husband? Am I wrong or don't you want to show it to me?" Flattered, the Contessa smiled. No, of course she wanted to show it...
CHAPTER 1 "Loxley!" I said, "Thrice welcome back from the Crusades!" My best friend was tanned, and older, but looked as handsome as ever. He was wearing the green cape and hood I had given him as a gift when he set out three years ago. "My lord Lincoln," he replied with a bow. Then courtesy was set aside as I opened my arms and he rushed forward. We held...
Things in this story are not canon. They are not meant to be. I do hope you enjoy it. (There is a "Terms explained" at the end of the chapter for unfamiliar words, language translation, and specific term usage.) This is the beginning of Æiristus' (drow) and Silwynn's (sylvan elf) story - it has more of an erotic lean to it now than originally intend...
Isabella woke up before she even opened her eyes. She was holding Jem's head as she lay next to him, and the conscious smell of his hair made her happy. She reached forward and kissed his forehead. It wasn't every night he allowed her to sleep in his room; most nights, he pounded out his daily frustrations into the wells of his body slaves. The previous ni...