Zepha crept deeper and deeper into the dragon's cave, her mind whirling with possibilities as to what she could steal. No matter what she took, Zepha knew that it would fetch her a fine price. But only if the dragon didn't catch her first. Like so many dragons, Avarus had an eye for all that was shiny. His lair was filled with treasures, of all sizes and al...
John Doe was your average everyday nobody. This wasn’t due to him being ugly. On the contrary he had decent enough looks. He was just average in all respects. He always fell on the middle of things. Even his cock when hard was exactly five inches. This led to him getting dumped over and over again. He, was either to bland not taking risks or just average in...
Sometimes you look at something and for an instant you wonder where it came from, how it got to be there, something you have never seen or known before. Then, when that moment of bewilderment passes, you realize it is something you have had a long time, perhaps even loved all that time. That is how I felt about the garden. It was an old friend to me, not ju...
Clqclq wrapped his appendages around his qoxj. The gesture betrayed how angry he was. Nobody, absolutely nobody, had the right to tell him to quit his endeavor. Hell, he was the Upper Slrf, wasn't he? The Upper Slrf was absolute ruler, ABSOLUTE. Meaning nobody had the right, absolutely nobody... Yes, well, he had been down that path already. Still angry Clqc...
Mistress entered the room. Clad in a tight, black leather bra, studded with rhinestones around her exposed nipples and an even tighter matching garter, she walked with the aura of dominance. The clicking of her black leather, thigh high stiletto boots sang sexual desire to the slaves as they awaited her commands. Two slaves were there, one male, one female....
II. I will leave it to you, my Dear Reader, to imagine the welter of emotions I endured in the aftermath of Satta's sale to the goblins -- an agony of love outraged and of vengeance sickeningly fulfilled; of a humiliation endured and a destiny -- my noble destiny -- attained. Through the long weeks of summer I visited Graydon Zamp's establishment on severa...
++++++++ Part 2 of 2 ++++++++ I don't consider myself an expert, but as a (sort of) person with no formal training, I think I'm a decent watercolor painter after almost six months of practice. Master has complimented my skills, saying he tried to pick up painting but doesn't have the patience for it. Today I want to start my most ambitious project: a ful...
Author's Note: I really don't know where this story will take me, but hopefully someone will like just as much as I like it Happy reading. Queen Lola felt like shit. She felt like some weak horrible little thing that could be thrown around like some rag doll and it was pissing her off to no end. Most of all she felt like this shouldn't have happened to some...
Prologue: This story takes place in the country of Atsanthia (A-Zanth-thea) in the continent of Avanlithea Madeline (Pro) Madeline Leasard a curvy women at 25 years of age despite her wide birthing hips she remained as the unmarried daughter of Nobel birth. She has a cute smile with chubby cheeks and partial red hair. When she was seventeen her father S...
**Author's Note: I apologize that this is so late. I've had writer's block concerning this final chapter for a month but after this no more chapters. I hope the ending is satisfying enough. * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cash stepped out of the shower, a humid fog filling the bathroom. He tied a dark towel around his waist then wiped the fog from the mirror. He...