Note: This is a series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. The previous installments are, in order, "The Riddling Sprite", "The Queen's Lesson", and "The Fiddler's Pride". The last time the taverngoers met up, impetuous server Horasen bet that Misty's story of an arrog...
“Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true” By: precious Chapter 11 He didn’t drive very far but they arrived at what seemed to be a very nice restaurant. He helped her out and led her in the building. After being seated when the server came by he asked what they would like to drink. “We need two waters, and two unsweetened teas please.” Whe...
Author's Note: This is very likely the only piece of non-fiction I will ever submit on this site. Every word of this story is true. Sad, and true. * I stood there, gazing with sad eyes across the crowded hallway. There were dozens upon dozens of people around, but I was alone in this moment. A sea of grief divided within my heart. There was an insistent th...
I met Conrad in a pub around the corner from work in the city. We exchanged a few glances and smiles then just hit it off. We never planed to meet but he was always there when I popped in for a drink with the lads after work. He was an artist. I got to meet his friends and it wasn't long before he had my number and invited me to one of his art exhibitions. I...
I had too much pride to get myself sucked into the marketing ruse of flowers, chocolates, and pink thong underwear -- the bane of all single people in the world. Valentine's Day was over-hyped and rang false in the ears of someone as contrary and suspicious as me. So that fateful night of clichéd romance, I sat alone in my apartment listening to the peter-p...
Out into the spooky fairy-tale night, there was always something out there to take a bite, there was always something out there to cast an unfortunate blight, but not the darkest sprite in the Old Trail Woods... Once upon a time out in a spooky night, Tristy took a trip to the local churchyard in order to see her girlfriend... a certain sprite. She was a...
Welcome to The Library. Not a Library like any you've known, no. This one deals in certain stories pertaining to the Legends of a specific realm--Legends that delve into details unfit for the prudent public. But they are no ordinary tales. These tales are much like the tree their paper was cut from, branching out at every possibility their Heroes meet. But e...
This is a story of an up & comeing wizard in the land of Fiore, you. This is your story, of your rise to fame, or infamy, as the case may be. Will you be an amazing wizard? Or will you fade into the background like Macao and Cana? Finally, what magics do you use? (P.S. This story starts just before Natsu meets Lucy in Hargeon. All characters go through H...
Perspective is an amazing thing. Through 48 years of marriage he never saw her age, even though each morning he saw more of his father's face in the mirror then he did his own. Each daybreak he awoke to gaze into the eyes of the 26 year old girl he fell in love with and married so long ago. Looking at her now he finally saw all those years and the toll it ha...
Note: Alright, I'm trying something totally different here. This is an entirely casual series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. It's not an "instead of" when it comes to my writing schedule, and other stories will continue to update at their usual pace. Obviously, th...