Another month passed and he had three quarters of the ground floor finished. He built a short retaining wall around the portico over the front door. His plan was to add roof access there from the second floor once it existed. The next task was a staircase and he spent considerable time in discussion with Antonella, the mermaid, about the best way to do that....
Fair warning: This chapter is squicky as hell. Don't read it if you're easily skeeved out by spiders, gnomes, feet, (tree)stumps, pregnancy, hugs, giant spiders, forests, caves, houses, baby spiders, fairies, "mud", princesses, mules, butt stuff, or references to Charlotte's Web. Also, don't read it if the preceding list titillated you, you twisted freak....
Welcome back to the fifth chapter of the Roommate from Hell series. For those of you who are just joining us, there will be a little recap. However if you would like to start at the beginning, please read "RfH Ch. 01: That Thing in the Corner," followed by "RfH Ch. 02: Between Secrets and Semen," then move onto "RfH Ch. 03: Plans Best Laid," and finally chec...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. He looked at the business card, "Sebastian Inkwell"....
Lorna moved through the mountains gazing up at the magnificent trees that towered above her. Ancient, proud and beautiful they were. Leaning against one she pressed her breasts against it, recalling Maebh the dryad of weeks earlier. The tender love affair recalled in her mind brought passions back into her soul. Passion inflamed deep within her so that she p...
I never thought that I would have been able to reach 1,000 likes, and that this story would be in the top 100 Fantasy stories, and it wouldn't have happened without you guys continuing to come back, reading what I dare put out to the world, and let me know that you like it. Thanks to all of you, and I can only hope you'll all still be here if/when I reach 2,...
The Abbey of the Order of the Burning Rose has stood upon the hallowed cliffs at White Rock and faced it stones against the crashing sea for over nine hundred years. Its great walls are built from slabs of the white marble upon which its foundation rests. The salt spray has etched and darkened paths between each massive block of stone so that it seems drawn...
For 'David', with love from 'Cassie'. There's no-one I'd rather be in lockdown with. Thanks to BelleCanzuto for comments and confirming that the British English should be comprehensible to an average American. * "Hello, love? Wasn't expecting you to call until this evening. How're you doing?" "I got the internship! And, David, guess what -- they'll even...
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{Trying something different with this one. We're in third person omniscient instead of first person. Quinn does feature, but not until the end. I'd also like to say that Ewan and Quinn are from different kingdoms, and served different kings. I tried to make it kind of obvious, but as the author everything is obvious to me, and I'm not sure if one line about...