"A drow?" Mary stared bewildered at the figure that lay before, a body that had once been that of a young elf woman, Lilith Woodgrove, now transformed, into a dark, twisted, sexier form. "Yes, I read about them when I was in the convent," Clara replied. "They have not been seen for centuries, but it was written that when an elf is exposed to demonic energi...
*Ascylla POV* Ascylla stared at the mountain entrance. Granted she hadn't spent much time around mountains and was really only putting up with them due to the scripts she found that promised power in the midst of these. But the cave entrance looked like a bad place to go to her. It was a jagged opening in the mountainside with little assurance that the tops...
Hours prior to this moment, the once virgin Goddess of wisdom, daughter of Zeus, enemy of Eve and her blood, learned to explore the front gates of mortal lust. Though her heart was rapidly giving itself to the young girl who she once demanded the life of. Eve! That name. Eve! The very name that made her lips tremble at the moment as the young dark haired a...
Epilogue Ten Years Later. "You didn't exactly converse with the gods," said Trixie testily, angrily chopping the cocaine on a mirrored coffee table with a razor blade. "More they commanded you and you had nothing to say back. If you did, I'm sure they'd have ignored it." Kat sighed. Removing her coat, she sat beside her true love and grabbed the chopping...
The Sky Marshals engines burned brightly through the early morning sky. Those underneath knew not of the hope the two spots of light represented and some even ran in fear, thinking only of the lights to which came before it. A silvery monster had landed only hours before spewing dark demons into the city. Slaughter was indiscriminate and every passing moment...
The shit I get into sometimes amazes even me. The name is Ti Malice but you can call me by my human alias, Steve Bertrand. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm openly bisexual, and attend Carleton University. I am fascinated by people and what they do. Far from being an impartial observer, I like to go out an...
Author's forward: In Greek mythology and in almost all its modern manifestations, Medusa is a straight-up monster. This story portrays a different perspective. I hope you enjoy it. All characters are over 18 (especially Medusa) **** The slave winced as he stumbled along the stony gorge, following his master. After a fortnight trekking over this misty, bar...
Camp Half Blood. The training ground of heroes. All children of the Greek gods. After the Second Titan war, the population of the camp had exploded, more and more demigods flooding into the camp. Some were children of Olympians, but more and more minor gods began to claim their brood. Then. after the events of the war against Gaea and the giants, they had di...
"Don't make a move, don't make a sound. Not a sound." Mary froze, the cold steel of a knife pressing against her throat, as a woman behind her rummaged around. "All you've got is this one knapsack? Just this one?" the woman whispered, obviously angry. "Can't believe people these days. Can't believe it!" Mary heard the woman take off, the knife safely part...
Eros demanded me to thank him for his hospitality. I could not help myself; I laughed and looked up at him. Big mistake! His hand flew to the hair at the nape of my neck and jerked my head up and back so hard I knew for sure he was going to snap it off. Still being possessed an I'm sorry sir pranced out of my mouth as if it was something natural to say. Si...