This is a collaboration story of my OC Joscelin with the help of Gabrario. This takes place before the events of Chapter One. We hope you enjoy! On her journey to find Olaf, the extremely top heavy adventurer seeks shelter at a rather odd old lady's cabin in the woods. This work is intended for adult audiences so if you are not the legal age of consent (18+...
This novella about a dysfunctional society of fictional dark elves includes descriptions of their sex habits, which are sometimes brutal, sometimes tender and often explicit. Sex is a part of any society, and is one of the themes of this story. But be warned it is not the only theme. Sex and romance are certainly present, but they do not pervade the entire n...
"...What... what is... how...?" Moira Thaurissan could not believe her eyes when Valeera presented a mountain of evidence to the empress's wrongdoing. It had been two days since Anduin left for Gnomeregan and the High King had prepared all they needed in the meantime. He had secret talks with both Falstad and Muradin, both of which were quickly convinced off...
"Milord," Drumknott, the Patrician's chief clerk, coughed, "Mr. Pony of the Artisan's Guild, Dezka-k'nik Väljmanson and the Vice-Chancellor are in the waiting room. They say it's about the Axle in the Undertaking." "Excellent. That saves me having to have Sgt. Detritus tell them that they have an appointment. Show them in." Once the three had been seated a...
Lady Sylvanas licked the last bit of cum off of her fingers as she and her Dark Ranger companion walked away from the Zeppelin which had ferried them from Orgrimmar and back to Tirisfal. The Goblins maintaining the ship waved goodbye to them and busied themselves with getting their pants back on. It was dark and humid. The ground was wet from a recent downpo...
Anduin got off the tram. His procession had deeply flushed skin, each and every single one of them, and they were reeking of great sex but at least their clothes were as untainted and undamaged as Jaina had promised. They were soon greeted by some sort of herald and then guided through the city. Not that Anduin needed the guide, he had been in Ironforge ofte...
Chapter 5: Slave to the Horde Jaina's days were less repetitive than they were when she was still undergoing training. But naturally, this wasn't actually good thing. Good things stopped happening to her the moment she stayed behind to stall Garrosh's army that fateful day. While she no longer spent all her days having oil pumped mercilessly into her ass,...
Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Eight: Memories and Madness Faren cleared his throat, and then finally spoke after months of lying unconscious in bed. "I'm sorry, Surfacer, I've obviously missed something, but I'm fairly certain I'd remember if I'd ever met a human before. Who are you, and how do you know my name?" I blinked. And then again. I opened my mouth,...
Chapter Seventy-Nine: *Can You Feel Me Now? We'd barely made it through the door when Alistair kicked it shut behind us. He set me carefully on the bed, then took the platter of food from my hands and put it on a table. Climbing up bedside me, he curled himself around me and pulled me into his embrace. I relaxed, enjoying the comfort and closeness, enjoyin...
Chapter One Hundred Sixty: Stone Dreams I went back inside rather than watch everyone leave; I was going to miss them, and worry about Anders and Solona, and somehow watching people go was just harder than it should have been. Or maybe it's just my lack of sleep? Alistair caught up to me before I got far, pulling me against his chest and just holding me. I...