Authors Note: Hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. Thanks to my editor Jillieb for her incredible input and editing. Micah, age 19 Micah clutched the wallet to her chest as she ran like the wind. Adrenaline pumped through her system. The dull ache in her muscles was a subtle reminder that she was being chased by wolves – wolves in human skin, yes, but w...
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...
(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...
The sun was high in the sky on a warm and sunny afternoon in a pristine natural park setting. She had rode in a van with assorted degrees of sweaty nerds to the location at the behest of her brother, who had begged and begged and begged until he'd offered her Christmas, and his next two birthdays as gift free to her and she'd finally relented. It would be...
You sit back in a private booth in The Grumpy Dwarf tavern. You sip your dandelion wine, and smile. It is by far the best you have had in the kingdom. People don't believe healing requires any effort from you, and more than a few have grumbled about your deity Omaraha doing all the work. What they fail to understand is the energy required to channel a deity....
(I'm hoping my e-mail inbox will get some peace now that I have posted this addition to what I thought would be a one off story. I do have one final chapter in mind. Just hang in there its coming along nicely. My personal thanks Sanidia for editing this for me.) It was still another hour before Mom shimmered back into the clearing holding one of the Bodygua...
Gavin, Count of Barrovia stood on the battlefield, his armour and sword drenched in the blood of his enemies. He looked around. The mud strewn field was littered with the bodies of the dead, both his own and the Duke's, but his army had emerged victorious. Some of the men were scavenging armour, weapons, and money. Others were putting an end to the wounded...
Chapter 25 "I thought you'd be happier," Corec said. He and Katrin had been walking for five minutes without speaking, after Barz had headed off in a different direction to find his friends. The sky had turned gray as the sun set, but there was still enough light to see by. Businesses that remained open after dark were lighting the oil lamps that hung near...
Warning: This is my first Choose Your Own Adventure Story For Over 200 Years you've been a vampire. In a world swarming with Were-beasts, Fey, Supernatural Hunters, reality-warping Mages, Demon-possessed Humans, and yes, Vampires, it's a miracle you've lasted this long. Ha, miracles, what are you even talking about? You are one of the damned, a metaphorical...
Elunara yawned and stretched. She was still curled up on Grogek. They had paused their conversation. "How long was I out?" "Well, it's a good thing I cancelled training today." "Oh, I'm sorry." "It's alright." He nuzzled her hair. "Do you remember what you said?" "I..." She flushed. "I said that out loud, didn't I?" She whispered. "That you did." W...