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Commander Pinter Ch. 02

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"The Orcs of Ironfist Harbor are funneling arms to Highmaul." "Are you sure?" Pinter asked. "Yesterday in Gorgrond we found a pond full of waterbeasts instead of the Blackrock you promised." Pinter stood with Scout Valdez at the operations table in her town hall. A blaze nearly the size of a bonfire roared in the large meeting room fireplace as soft, purpl...

Commander Pinter Ch. 08

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Soulbinder Nyamii descended the front steps of Auchindoun with a warm smile and even warmer open arms. "Commander Pinter," the Draenei priestess said as she took Pinter's hands and kissed her cheeks. "So wonderful to see you." "Of course I would come, Nyamii," Pinter said. "Anything the Exarchs need." Balthus, Voren, and Fitzlenoob stood behind Pinter on...

Commander Pinter Ch. 05

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Whazzup!" Sallee Silverclamp exclaimed as she handed Pinter a mug of iced tea. The little Goblin overseer of Nagrand's Steamwheedle Preservation Society smiled with her wild hospitality that had always made Pinter laugh when she established connections here over a month ago. Pinter couldn't resist a little appreciative chuckle as she took the tea mug and si...

Commander Pinter Ch. 10

by Myrnh on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Roll the wagons in front of the gates!" Mandala called down to Jarvus. The red Worgen druid was already in bear form, galloping towards the supply wagons at the stables. "Anything that will barricade them, hold them off for a little while, anything! If we bottleneck them here we'll have a chance." Mandala pointed at Anna, who had already transformed into t...

Commander Pinter Ch. 09

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The garrison's wooden walls lined the hill like a crown. Watch posts on each corner held a commanding view of the forest, the approaching paths, and the ocean to the west. It was prime real estate in Spires of Arak, the perfect location to defend and hold against an onslaught of marauding Orcs or Ogres. It was the first Alliance foothold in Draenor, and you...

Carmen's Fantasies Ch. 6

by nawty48 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

She was dancing in the dark, twisting and turning on the sweat-soaked sheets. The glowing hands on the clock read twelve, but it was not midnight, for the curtains suppressed the light from the midday sun. Apparently, the woman had cooked up a delicious fantasy in the cauldron of her mind. But a shrink peering into her head would have seen a host of sly hand...

Commander Pinter Ch. 04

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Are you sure this is what Khadgar intended?" Pinter asked from the saddle of her silverback Talbuk. Corneas sat high on his mount and stuck out his chest, the typical reaction Pinter had seen from the Night Elf whenever she or Mandala asked him something concerning the Archmage. "I speak only what the mage tells me," Corneas said. "If there's a possibilit...

Commander Pinter Ch. 07

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

There were hisses in the darkness. A mass of shadows writhed on the bed that creaked and groaned with rhythmic motions, the shadows seeming to implode on themselves over and over. There were breaths, heavy and panting, and the shadows moved, fell, twisted around each other. They paused for a moment, then the shadows reached for each other, closing in, starti...

Commander Pinter Ch. 03

by Myrnh on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

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...

Commander Pinter Ch. 06

by Myrnh on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Give me some room," Mandala said as she crouched over the broken corpse of Anna, the dead Worgen druid. The Saberon stood at her side obediently, watching her, comforting her as she examined. "Can't cast a simple resurrection spell?" Balthus asked with a cloth pressed to his bloody nose. Balthus was the Draenei priest who didn't quite see eye to eye with...