Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Albuzara enjoyed her status as the cult's Matron for the past week, a position bestowed upon her by Uzara after her corruption. Being the Matron entailed managing the cult in Uzara's stead while she works to undermine and corrupt the rest of Talasia but also in inducting new worsh...
Chapter Three: Changing History I found the path the army had followed onto the field around Ostagar. Loghain's army had turned off, to head up to the cliff; that I knew. Instead, I went down. As I walked, I started to hear a faint noise. At first I couldn't identify it, but after a bit, as it grew louder, I realised what it was. Screaming. The sound of m...
Prelude Whilst it's not essential to read chapter 1 before this one, it will make more sense if you do. * * * * * The next evening, Mike arrived in good time at Dan's flat. "Beer?" "Er, not tonight. I want to keep myself in top form. Got any coke?" "Yea, sure." He fetched a couple of cans and the two men settled down in the lounge to wait for Isabel....
Dana and Charles, two people who live miles away, met online and have had a wonderful love affair. Moving from online chats, phone calls, steamy web cam sessions and finally to days and nights full of passion, love and lust. Catch up on their lives in this final chapter of Met on the Net. * Dana sits in her home, her new home. She rests on the couch having...
This chapter was edited by MistySerenade and I would like to take the opportunity to thank her for the fine editing. Again, if there were any mistakes it would be my own doing and has nothing to do with the editor. Thank you Misty. * "Hey Bob! There's a lady from the Social Services here to see you," one of Robert's staff called to him through the recordin...
Jane maintained that it wasn't her fault. Nothing she did could persuade her husband Rob that it was a silly idea. For weeks, nay, months, he had pestered her, putting forward long arguments, trying to convince her it would be exciting and improve their love life. Now here she was in the office of a marriage guidance counsellor having to explain herself. "I...
My name is William Harold Smythe and this is the story of how I became one of last true immortals. My life began in the year of our lord 1747, on March the fourth, on a small farm outside of Trenton, New Jersey. I was the fifth son of a wheat farmer named Caleb Smythe. My father was a second-generation immigrant when his father brought his pregnant wife over...
It was raining again the droplets smacking against the glass of his home office window with sharp rapping sounds like a hundred tiny fists demanding to be let inside. David Gilroy stood holding his coffee cup and staring out at the gray, hazy day. He lifted the cup to his lips blowing lightly on the steaming liquid to cool it. The dark day perfectly fit his...
Gianni trailed his fingertips along the smooth wood of the pews as he passed toward the front of the cathedral. The wake was over and the last of the mourners had left. The sanctuary glowed amber and the air was thick with the scent of burning candles, incense, and flowers. He remembered that lilies were her favorite flowers. In the front of cathedral whit...
The further adventures of Marilyn Delacroix when she was very young, extremely hot, and dripping wet: She embraced him as soon as they were inside her flat. She didn't even bother to turn on a light. His hands caressed her ass, kneading those firm globes. She sucked on his tongue as she hooked her leg around his, pushed him to the couch, and followed him do...