Yvain Wair had not set out in life to be a Guard. He'd come to it by happenstance. He'd lost his job as an apprentice to a money lender—mostly due to his sincere lack of any ability with sums—and discovered that on the very day, the then new-Exarch, Lord Ked vai Ullan, had begun a recruitment drive. The Guard wasn't known for being an organization of much va...
Her heart still racing, she tries to figure out what just happened. She knows she isn't mistaken—he seemed to make it clear that he wants to spend more time with her. Admittedly, she finds him to be a handsome man and he seems to be kind and gentle, yet part of her heart still yearns for Quell, for his kind touch, the warmth of his body, the hunger of his de...
Hi! My name is Samantha. I'm a 25 year old college graduate. I am about 5' 3", and I'm a very petite girl. I have black hair and blue eyes. My tits are small-ish, but they look large because of my small figure. My ass is average, and nice and tight because I work out quite a bit. In the Advanced Sexual Education series, I mentioned opportunities for extra c...
I opened my eyes and looked up to see Hope smiling down at me, offering a hand up. "Do I have to get up," I muttered as I took her hand. "You're just going to push me down again. Wouldn't it be easier if I just stayed on the mats?" Hope smirked as she helped me up. "I remember my first lesson, so I know how you feel. The first lesson is all about how to fa...
As she walks back to the apothecary from making her rounds, Margaret notices clusters of people and centaurs in the streets, their hushed whispers and confused faces. When she passes by the bakery and sees Tillie outside locking up, she greets the woman. "Hello, Tillie," stopping beside her, Margaret motions out into the busy street, "Do you know what is go...
A Slick New Land I wasn't a model. There was no Nicole Richie, Stephanie Seymour, or Keira Knightley begging to emerge from my near forty inch hips with just a *little!* more working out. In fact, I was lower middle-class in the looks department, with the blue eyes and blonde hair that genetics commonly liked to deal its European subjects. I also graced the...
I tend to walk around in my own cloud, not really aware of my surroundings - foolish, I know, but then again, I've never been known for my practicality. I would make a terrible witness, for example, in any of the police procedure shows which I adore so much. Therefore, it isn't surprising that late winter afternoon that I don't connect the loud exclamation t...
Chapter Fifty-Three LEVERIA "Wake up, sleepy-head," a musical voice giggled. I opened my crusted-over eyes to see the blurry image of a bronze figure standing over me. This hybrid was fully-female, and her flesh was tattooed with scripture and chains that wrapped her like inked bondage. The parts of her that were clothed, were clothed in leather straps th...
Every time he had to watch Callen have his way with Coral, a part of his heart withered. Seeing her suffer, seeing her subjected to so much pain was more almost than he could bare—he would have died of agony if it weren't for the small moments of reprieve they were fortunate enough to have, those precious times he could hold her close and try to ease her suf...
Jolie moaned as a gentle shake of her shoulder roused her from her dreamless sleep. As she wiggled protestingly on the thin pallet, a blush stole over her cheeks at the unfamiliar aches and tenderness her slight movements brought. He had taken her three times before finally allowing her to rest at his feet as the revelry continued around them. She had a va...