As the elegant carriage pulled up to an enormous Victorian-gothic mansion, a young demon waited impatiently in his room for the gift his father had said he might get for him. Glancing out the window through the rain, he jumped up upon seeing the carriage, out of which stepped his father, two slaves, and another man that his father was pulling along on a leas...
Note: This is a sequel to my first story The Lost Lord (it was my first, so it's pretty bad in the first half in terms of format and other stuff). The Lost World can be standalone, but it would be best to read the Lost Lord anyways if ya want the full experience, please enjoy. The Lost World Ch. 0 "The war to end all wars... THAT'S WHAT THIS HORROR MUST BE...
I was being caressed by darkness, everywhere. Heavy gentle pressure absorbed and cradled my feet when I tried to move. I looked above and a steady red glow seeped into blackness. On my inhale I smelled cloves, strikingly familiar, but no answers. Whispers droned separate from the heavy silence stuffed in my ears, as if inside my mind. They grew louder, insis...
He was the new master of the Midlands. Voden was perhaps the youngest man ever to rule the land. He was a tall, slender youth with blond hair and pale blue eyes. He was very handsome and a rather pleasing individual to look at. Voden rose to power by means of intelligent schemes and hard leadership. He was the King of the Nords. A fearsome foe to anyone who...
"Lindsay." Lindsay whirled around at the whispered call a second before motioning Jameson forward. "What the hell took you all so long?" He'd been waiting for his brothers for hours. While the time did afford him the opportunity to survey the Prygorian lair and formulate a plan of action, he didn't like that the same time was wasted. He could have long ago...
CHAPTER 41 We had no time to recuperate completely. Thankfully, one of us was whole. Taurin and I walked stiffly, constantly taking in deep breaths as an indication of aches and pains. We were going to Zanzibar's so I could pick the brain of Patrick about the bullets. Thoughts about using a gun on Oldavai continued to race through my head. I still had no id...
The lost girl felt stirrings within the Dream. They were coming now. The Three. Malcolm Gerstein turned the ghostmobile into the driveway of the abandoned cider mill, stealing one last glimpse of Persephone's ample cleavage in the rearview mirror, before setting the parking breaks on the van. For her part, Persephone Orisha continued to stare at the blond...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** When Steven returned home, we had a house full of naked coeds. They were in various couplings and groupings. There were too many new people I had converted. Yes, I knew them all. Yes, I felt their orgasms. But to describe the scene in full Technicolor detail would be akin to descr...
Anita "You look tired," "Hmmm?" Startled out of a light doze, I blinked sleepily at Marian. "What did you say?" "I said, you look tired." Marian poured me a cup of coffee. "Late night?" I swiftly stifled an urge to look guiltily at the demon. She probably thinks you were up late studying, you dope, I thought to myself as I took a sip of the coffee. The...
The trio of adventurers had made great progress on their journey, drawing ever closer to Mary's hometown of Grassdale. "I'm hungry," Enn growled. "We've been walking all morning." "Shall we stop for lunch?" Clara asked. "Sure, I suppose it's time for a rest," Mary replied. "Now, what do we have to eat?" "Oh! Leave the food to me!" Clara offered. "After a...