Who would win? It's a question that's been asked forever; two or more combatants enter a battlefield and one comes out on top. There are many ways for one to come out on top. Some battles may have a victor kill their opponent, some may be through knockout, and others focus on their opponent surrendering. But here at the ENF Battle Arena, there is only one wa...
I took the call a little after midnight, and yes, it was a dark and stormy night, but I guess in my line of work they usually are -- in one way or another. Dispatch called just as I ran across an ex-wife in a bad dream, but the sleepy voice on the other end of the line had no way of knowing that, and even if she had, there wasn't a damn thing either of us co...
Like the hearts of all sentient beings, this world is split in two: Evil vs. good, light vs. dark, virtue vs. sin, demons vs. angels. It is a world of contrast that shapes the land itself, dividing it in half. With this balance, at least there is peace now. But in the chronicles of old, it is said that it was not always so. About 10 thousand years back, the...
Hello, there. My name is Styx. She whom the Underworld's deadliest river is named after. At first glance, I seem like a your average six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and long-haired, voluptuous woman sporting stylish urban gear. Yeah, that's the image the world sees when looking at me. However, as is the case with most people, there's more to me than meets the ey...
Croft Mansion, 13.Juni Lara erwachte aus ihrem leichten Schlaf. Irgendetwas hatte sie geweckt. Es war eine milde Sommernacht und ihr Wecker zeigte an, dass es kurz nach Mitternacht war. Sie setzte sich auf und die Bedecke rutschte zurück. Ihre gewaltige Oberweite hob und senkte sich, während sie unterdrückt atmete und in die Dunkelheit lauschte. Dann hörte...
The blazing rays of the golden sunset streaked out over the barren landscape, shedding a last welcome sight of the light of day. The valiant warriors marched onward towards a certain battle of mammoth proportions, that many knew death was the outcome. Armed with the only weapons they knew would defeat the hordes that dwelt in the dank, fetid caves that lay a...
Oof! Hello again, everyone! It's me, Faye. You've written some very spicy chapters for my little contest. You make me so proud to be here at CHYOA. I'm pouring myself a stiff drink into a nice creamy glass to wash down all that spice. I'll be reading and liking your chapters for the next week, and I encourage you all to do the same. Get those likes in! Hi f...
I class this story as romance not because anyone walks off into the sunset holding hands nor because any hearts are broken, but because the feelings the people involved have for each other are meant to be of at least as much significance as any sex there may be. And a note to American readers. 1. Arsenal is a football team (that may be "soccer" to you). "R...
An occasional series of short stories about ex-Staff Sergeant Daniel Matthews. ***** Chapter 1: The Attaché Case I was crawling up the wall. Literally, climbing up a vertical Victorian brick wall using fingertips and toes. Plenty of grip for an experienced and rather desperate climber. Halfway up I skirted around the illuminated window and carried on clim...
COMPROMISED PART THREE CHAPTER EIGHT Park Green Private Hospital specialised, and probably still does, in mending wealthy people, particularly those with kinks. There was nothing that people did to themselves, or each other, that fazed the dedicated staff of the hospital. A patient with a torn arsehole caused by anal sex was very low down on their list of...