El cálido sol de mediodía brillaba en el tranquilo parque de la ciudad, un oasis de tranquilidad en medio del ajetreo de la vida urbana. El césped recién cortado exhalaba un aroma fresco, y los árboles extendían sus ramas, ofreciendo una bienvenida sombra a los pocos transeúntes que disfrutaran de su almuerzo al aire libre. Entre ellos se encontró a Laura, u...
Una notte come tante a Gotham City. Le strade sono quasi deserte, il vento trascina lungo i marciapiedi fogli di carta e la pioggia sottile cade sull'asfalto. Dall'alto dei tetti Batgirl osserva la situazione. Quattro rapinatori hanno disattivato l'allarme della gioielleria e sabotato il sistema di sorveglianza e stanno forzando la porta principale indisturb...
Natsu estaba bastante curioso en verdad sobre qsu situacion actual en verdad estaba explorando un laberinto para buscar a un hombre que se habia extraviado como parte de una mision. No era su estilo pero estaba cerca y era un buen dinero asi que no presento queja alguna y por si fuera poco tenua la oportunidad en este increible laberinto Admitio que no esper...
Chapter Seventy-Seven: Making Friends I had entirely forgotten about Leske and the dwarf commoner being in the Carta's dungeon. I'd played the dwarf origins up to Ostagar, but never past; from what I remembered, Brosca should have been dead from self-imposed starvation, and Leske barely hanging on. And at no point was I aware of a problem that would cause...
Tags: Fantasy, fan fiction, Dragon Age, Dragonborn, Tagline: The Dragonborn finds a diamond in the rough. Dust Town was a shithole. In fact, calling Dust Town a shithole would be an insult to any other shithole that might exist on Thedas. To say I was also immediately disgusted by the dwarves, or at least the rulers who allowed such poverty and destitutio...
This is the ninth installment of my story about a family with an interesting dynamic. Herein you will see how, after all is said and done, things fall into place for the Professor and his family. ***** The Professor's Women Chapter Nine: The Pieces Fit and a New Love Thursday morning before he left for breakfast, Jackson called Saul on his 'device', usin...
Author's Note: This is another tale is the same Alternate History setting as "A Private Triumph". It is not necessary to read that, but it will introduce the character of Rhoda. This story will have three chapters, centred around a different sexual scene each, and different aspects of the festival of Vinalia Urbana. I do hope you enjoy. Chapter I A Centuri...
The phone rang. It was Wendy. "Where are you?" She explained the costume shop had lost our order, then found it in Urbana, and had sent an employee to pick it up and then deliver it to Wendy at the first store. "How did it go over there?" she asked. "Um, I'm all set" I said, attempting to keep a smirk out of my voice. "What's so funny?" "I'll tell y...
Chapter Seventy-Nine: *Can You Feel Me Now? We'd barely made it through the door when Alistair kicked it shut behind us. He set me carefully on the bed, then took the platter of food from my hands and put it on a table. Climbing up bedside me, he curled himself around me and pulled me into his embrace. I relaxed, enjoying the comfort and closeness, enjoyin...
They met at a heavy pub. He, a smart guy with a shady past where fights and soft drugs were not strange, had just finished a long relationship. She had not sleep with anyone long ago, and never had a mate who will last more than a few months. He had believed in romantic love, with its chivalric epic details, the typical image of the dragon, the maiden and t...