Deep in the forests of the Andrian Forest, Lucas rode his big gray gelding hard, sacrificing stealth in favor of speed. It had been a grueling 3 days and nights pursuit and they were both beginning to feel the strain. The stops had been brief, more to rest the horse than to rest himself; he could eat and drink in the saddle, and he had found herbs along the...
Commissioned by a friend from the U.S who loves monstergirl-makes-human-chattel stuff. And I'm nothing if my friends are not happy. Femdom, dark elf, the works. Monstergirls raid humans for slaves for breeding and labor, and take care in integrating, training and breeding them as sexual pets. Second Person, heterosexual story. Enjoy if you like that stuff....
To the reader: This novella comprises 18,000 words (35 book pages) and 5 chapters (All published here). At the time this story occurs, all characters are age 18 or older. That guy scared the shit out of me, particularly later when I learned he was Carlos Espino and he'd made his fortune wholesaling H to the dumb-ass wealthies in Los Angeles and San Fra...
"It was so good to hear from you, honey. I can't remember the last time you called." "I know, Mom. I'd rather email than call and I'd rather text than email. Calling seems like something from the Stone Age, you know?" His mother laughed and said, "Yes, I do. Even your father and I text each other now most of the time. In fact, we sometimes text each other...
Thanks for your patience. I really do hope you enjoy this installment. yours, enithermon. *** Silence. It filled every crack of the dense, pine scented woods which cut a swath of grey green across the treacherous terrain of northern Cyrodiil. Filled it near to bursting. No sign of life, no wolves, no squirrels, no birds...even the wind which usually rat...
CHAPTER 9 The honeymooners returned to find the drought had broken, and the land throughout the Province of Marlborough at the top eastern end of the South Island of New Zealand was slowly regaining its greenness. Next morning, at their first morning tea as a household of three, Matt had just sat down. Patricia was pouring tea to eat with their scones whe...
Author's Note: Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle for their great editing assistance – they are the best! Enjoy! * WHAT PRICE PARADISE? "If I commit suicide, it will not be to destroy myself but to put myself back together again." - Antonin Artaud I lay there in the tub, thinking how my life had gone bad so fast. Even now, two months later, I was st...
This is my entry in the "Highway Song" writing event. These are action/adventure/travel stories. There is much more to be told in this story, and I will add to it, as my time permits. Some chapters will be monster hunts, some will be advancing the plot. Thank you all for reading, Randi. Thanks to my team: Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives be critical re...
Chapter 12 A cock in the hand is worth two in the bush Author's note: Several months ago, I left off this story after chapter 9. Thanks to the encouraging reader feedback, the muse has returned, and I have finished the story. * They fled the nightmare of the city. The Singing Selkie proved herself a nimble and true boat, surging out into the brisk fall...
This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any real person is just amazing. All characters are eighteen years and older. * Ryan sat high up on the hill behind the old cabin. He had hauled the horses from the ranch to the cabin earlier in the morning and then had returned with hay and feed for them. Even though his uncle told him that it worked, Ryan...