Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Four: Ritual Terror Everyone tensed as a black line appeared in the air, and a long-legged, oddly proportioned black creature seemed to drag itself through a barely visible hole, one long limb reaching through first, followed by the rest. It was a ghastly sight -- and certainly looked like no demon I'd seen in either game before c...
Almandar was surprised to find Dolrim apparently standing guard behind the doorway to the villa. The dwarf looked grim -- even more so than usual -- and was still dressed in full armour, his weapons at the ready. "Where have you been?" his fellow adventurer asked gruffly, "we expected you some time ago." "Seeing to Skirina's security," he replied, consciou...
Scripts from the Great Library of Nycene: "The Elvish Wars": At some point during the peak of the Ancients' global domination, a new race of intelligent beings made themselves known. These beings, termed "elves" in the Ancient script are of unknown origins. It is believed that they came in relative peace, wishing only to live with the Ancients and contri...
Edited by Pantera Bonita I had returned to Indiana from Pennsylvania and told Rachel all about my experiences. She of course had bigger news in that Mark had proposed to her. While I knew Rachel would allow me to stay with her and Mark, I didn’t think it would do well for me to be living with a newly wed couple. I still had several months to find a place on...
So this is my first attempt and submission to Literotica. I would like to warn all readers now that this is not just a 'quickie', there is meant to be a build up to the good stuff and so the first few chapters will probably be devoid of a lot of sex. I hope people like the beginning; I have loads of ideas for this story and I have a feeling it will turn out...
The beginning of the following story is true, then it turns into a fantasy about how things should've turned out if I had tried just a little harder. After the fantasy is over, the truth will be revealed. -------------------------------------- It was just one more day before I had to return home. The trip to Ohio to see my girlfriend Cici had already ran n...
The woman was most immediately notable for her flaming red hair; a rarity in Haredil. Her long skirts and the high collar on her dress marked her out as a native of the southern lands, far from her homeland. But that was no surprise to Almandar, for that was where Ornejirhs had followed her from. Or, more accurately, that was where he had followed Sashjant...
Jamess sat patiently on the cart and gazed up at the sun. They should have been here by now. His gaze shifted as Pollux arrived first, climbing up on the cart next to him, a heavy crossbow in hand. Slowly, the others arrived, Jonas, of course being the last. "Finally we can leave now." Alice said, mounting her horse. "Easy there, sugar buns, I had some las...
"Six months good work. Well done, Ian. Now it's time to get everything rolling, but that will be a challenge as well. Only a kingdom could hope to attack an empire, so it is time for you to become a king." Eliezer paced as he talked to his grandson at the Starvision Sailing Company in Cashawm. His hair was pure white now, and Ian wondered what may have aged...
As ever, best to start from chapter one, but this works almost as well as a stand-alone story. Feedback (and favourable votes!) welcome. Vanessa and I finished dressing and did our make up. She was in her 'Morticia' outfit, all black, with totally over-the-top purple and black warpaint on her face, while I was in my green elf costume, a little blusher, ligh...