In the center of a dark warehouse, five men stood around a table lit by an overhead lamp. Four of the men wore black business suits, the head of an up and coming crime boss in New York with his three bodyguards looking over the goods presented on the table. Across from the table was a man wearing a full body hazmat suit, a representative of Advanced Idea Mec...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Wanda Maximoff barely had a chance to settle into her new home before there was a knock at the door, which caused her to frown suspiciously. She could only sense one person outside, but there was...
Chapter 5 Barefoot on the Sands **Characters and text are protected under copyright law Disclaimer: This story is not meant as 'erotica', but dark adventure-fantasy. It may contain material that sensitive readers might find uncomfortable. Please be advised. The sounds of screaming echoed in Leita's ears, her eyes shut tightly to ward away any chance of s...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: My readers are so cool. Thanks to all who helped me on a few points (sentences which gave me trouble, clearing up those pesky confusing issues, ideas for tactics, etc). Thanks to Literotica for letting me entertain people, and thanks to all the people who provide feedback, giving me the impetus to continue writing. As long as there exist those...
Shattrath City expanded in a wide field of destruction beneath Pinter and Mandala. Once the bastion of Draenei civilization, the hub of all enterprise, philosophy, and religion of Draenor culture, the city was a smoldering heap. Pinter had been here before. She was sure Mandala had been here, too. Alliance and Horde forces had joined Khadgar, Thrall, and oth...
"The enemy is coming through the Pass!" Amelie exclaimed to her assembled troops. "The Sandoran army is moving to stop them, and we'll come down on the other side to hit their baggage train and cut off their retreat. Any questions?" "Yes," Phillipe's voice rang out in the deathly silence of the army, "where is your armor?" Amelie's heart stopped, and for...
The car was hot with energetic bodies, the young stud's mouth devouring Miss Crome's ruby red lips. His hands caressed her half dressed body, loose teachers blouse, grey short skirt and high black heels. Her sculpted hair, cut into a 30's bob was as black and shinny as her stilettos. Her sucked in cheek, fashion model face stared lustfully into the jocks exc...
Back again! Thank you so much for the feedback I greatly appreciate it! (Especially jpz007ahren whose comments I felt made this and chapter four much stronger and a bit more cohesive) A couple of words about this chapter. First off, this ended up being a story only chapter so no sex in this one (sorry!). However! Because of that I decided to wait and com...
Welcome to 'THE DRAGONBORN COMES (IN THEDAS)', the greatest attempt at a crossover since... Alien v Predator? Marvel v Capcom? Anyway, this is a combination of two of my favourite games: The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim and the Dragon Age saga. I'm putting this under the 'Fantasy' category as the story involves dragons, magic and mages, elves, dwarves and other fan...
Tor Moraine awoke to the familiar feel of soft lips around his shaft. He didn't see who those lips belonged to at first, because the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was darkness. All he could hear was the sound of sucking. In his groggy state, he thought that Bethe had finished her rounds and returned to his tent to help herself to his cock. Smi...