a big thanks to laRascasse for editing this new story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I blinked. I was lying flat on my back looking up at the ceiling. I sat up slowly, the parchment was still in my hand. I didn't need to read it. I saw what it was and I put it back. Father's voice came from the upstairs room. They were still arguing typical. I sa...
He woke up to the smell of fear and a cry of pain. A woman screamed as terror gripped her heart. Some poor soul had found their way into his prison. The monster growled loudly, his senses enthralled at the detection of prey. He rose from his makeshift bed and moved into the dark corridors of the labyrinth, like usual it was almost pitch black and desolate. T...
A chill mist surrounded the unreasonably large castle at the heart of the Valley of Quorn. This castle was both fortress and palace, yet, in truth, neither. Built over more than 500 years the castle was more like a small city than a castle, and rather than a palace, it was in truth a university. What did they teach there? Adventuring, the ancient and honor...
The sky was a myriad of colours, light pinks and reds to deep oranges and even the hint of dark blue, the promise of night. Andrew watched from atop his castle, enjoying the quiet peace and the solitude of his castle. It was located deep in the country, a massive structure, almost an ode to the gods. The castle was a fortress, high walled and it overlooked t...
Chapter Fourteen – The "Sisters" Silvítya was startled awake by the sound of the door's bolt sliding, just a few hours after she managed to fall asleep. The door opened and three naked young women presented themselves. Silvítya had not seen them before, but like the women from the previous evening, their hair was not braided. The newcomer stood up, but didn...
Liana's Guest (Part 1) [Non-Futa] ***** A pregnant Queen Liana lay sleeping in the master bedroom of the massive Royal Palace of Kujra. Covered in her fine silk sheets while lying in her comfortable featherbed, nothing could stir her. Six months it had been since Leo had won her from her family by besting her older brother in battle. A most savage battle,...
He was born the second son of a mighty warrior. His name was Murdock. The sea warrior of the clan who is fiercest of the fierce. They were known and feared all along the known world for their courage and honor in battle. When he was still an infant his father and older brother were killed during a raid on a Western King's Castle. As was usual for the time h...
Her friend Kat from uni had found herself the perfect summer job. She had to house-sit some castle in Romania and take care of the guided tours for English or German tourists there. When she had offered Emma to come stay with her for a week the dead-poor 19 year old student had jumped to the occasion. Budget flights were less than 50 euro and the local trans...
3] The Castle I drove Lorna to the castle in my car, all the while trying to catch glimpses of her profile as she looked ahead. I felt like a teenager on a first date, trying to impress, trying to make her laugh. I definitely felt an attraction towards her, and hoped that she felt the same. It was difficult to read her thoughts as she seemed to be so friend...
Credit must be given to Louis L'Amour. His book, "The Walking Drum", first introduced me to the phrase "Yol Bolsun". While research indicates disagreement as to the correct translation, I prefer Mr. L'Amour's translation because of its literal and metaphoric inferences. In any event, I hope you enjoy this story. Please vote and comments are always welcome....