Welcome to World of Fuck-Craft! A Horny Version of the Warcraft Franchise. I'm Ragnockae136 and I'm the Owner! This is a Meant to be a Pretty Large and Varying Story. I welcome everyone who wants to write, and write well to do their own arc. For Simplicity made difficult I will Show you a verbal structure for the story: Following this Introduction will be Yo...
Nicolette had spent most of the day stewing after a conversation in the early hours of the morning with her best friend and Court Spy Isabella who had declared her naïve in matters of the heart; only now did she acknowledge that her red-haired friend might very well have been right. The Inquisitor with her long flowing silver hair finally let down from its t...
The story of the Atlarcton continent began a thousand of years ago, when a large group of warriors arrived on its shores. Having just won a bloody war against a distant magical country where many of them perished in the battlefield, these warriors judged their newest discovery as another blessing from the god they accepted on their previous enemy’s territory...
Sharra had somehow expected the planet to be larger. In her dreams, when she finally looked out through the viewport onto the nameless homeworld of the Artificers, it always loomed on the screen like some sort of vast, unblinking eye. She pictured endless storms blasting its surface with lightning, blazing volcanoes that hurled molten lava high into the stra...
This is a story I began on another (much worse) choose-your-own-adult-adventure site. I've transferred and expanded (edit: and now completed!) it here. If you enjoy it, please add it to your favorites or leave some likes on the chapters. I also just created a ko-fi page for tips (they are in no way expected, but are very much appreciated). Jedi Knight Anaki...
Hello, there. My name is Rhonda Winston. A six-foot-three, blonde-haired and blue-eyed Irishwoman living in New Orleans, Louisiana. I'm a police officer working for the New Orleans Police Department. The other day, I was on this bus and there were these passengers who were so damn unruly. A group of young black women were sitting next to me in the back of th...
Why do humans constantly glamorize the life of us Gods in their novels? Seriously. I wish they would stop. We who are called Gods by the ordinary mortals of the planet Earth are anything but. Say, do you know the story of Superman, from the comic books? On his home planet, he's a regular Joe and when he's on Earth, he's got super powers. Well, the same goes...
XII The Good Seed Molly & Mark 2071 There was no denying it. Molly had taken the death of her unborn child very badly. The shock of the loss sent her into a downward spiral of despondency and then depression. The inevitable result was that she lost her job. Her impressive academic qualifications notwithstanding, she was now no more useful to humanity than a...
The sun rose over the horizon, and I closed my eyes. Normally, this would mean it's time to sleep. However, with ash clouds blotting out much of the sun, a perpetual gloom hangs over Boston's battered skyline today. This means I can still go hunting. Last night I fed, draining a young White Muslim female spy of her blood. It's morning and I'm still hungry. A...
This is the first story I have ever attempted to write. I'm fairly well educated, and am pretty imaginative when I'm half asleep in my huge bed. My entire life I have wanted to be a Special Forces soldier in the military (either Recon or Green Berets), and like to fantasize about rescuing beautiful women from dire situations :D. If you would like to comment,...