Princess Jasmine sat on her palace bed in her usual emerald blue belly shirt and baggy translucent pants waiting for Aladdin. Like always. He spent so much time in Agrabah Market, trying to please the kingdom as their Sultan that he often left Jasmine alone in the palace bored. Sure, they had traveled to Wonderland and Neverland on vacation this year, but s...
The Crisis The kingdom of Aksala was in crisis. It was surrounded by Invader's army by all sides. The army had cut off all the trade routes. The food stores of the kingdom could only survive for one more week. The king had called an emergency gathering. All the efforts of negotiation with Invader's army had failed. Evacuation of civilians was not possible d...
This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex. Posted 6 May 08 -- Revised June 09 Chapter 8: Her Father's Maiden The next few days for Marcia went by in a blur. With her mixed feelings of dread and anticipation of her father making her a maiden, she was having a har...
Exiled from my people, stuck living far from everything I've ever known, I am finally forced to start living. I thank the Most High for that, at least, for the trials and tribulations that I've endured have made me stronger, and shown me the way. Home is wherever the head is, I say. If I were still living in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, I would have been beh...
In a fantasy world, a long long time ago, stood a proud empire. The empire ruled over the lands, which held 5 kingdoms. The empire allowed the other 4 kingdoms to do as they please, as long as they followed the guidelines laid out upon them, while they had control of Justia, the largest, and most powerful kingdom of the quintet. However, the 5th and smallest...
It was early spring, and there was not a season more pleasant than this one in the kingdom of Freesia. You can't get enough of the scent of white, yellow and violet freesia on a Friday morning. The kingdom was filled with these flowers, as to the pleasure of the first lady. Ever since her father died, she was left with the great responsibility of taking care...
My name is Rachel Winston Jacobs. And I am a Muslim. I was born in North London, England, and lived there my whole life. When most people think of a Muslim woman, I'm not what they think of. I stand six feet tall, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I was born in the United Kingdom to conservative Anglican parents. I was a student at Cambridge Universi...
You are Queen Cornelia Val Mene, the 14th monarch in the Val Mene line and leader of Valmeneia. Your storied family settle this land millennia ago and even from primitive days they lead those around them. Now your bloodline holds the world in the palm of its hands with the most powerful Kingdom in all the lands. Smaller kingdom's bend over backward for your...
Author's Intro: As with many stories, this could be placed in several different categories. It's built around a decidedly nonhuman encounter, so I went with that category. But it's really far more about the human responses to the encounter. One could also easily classify it as fantasy and perhaps even nonconsent (albeit in an unusual manner), so it's got tho...
The Kingdom of Celibas has always been under siege. Located in the central Chastelands, she faces constant attacks on the purity of her people from all sides, from tribes of Amzonian giantesses, sex-crazed goblins, devious demonic spirits, horrific monsters of all shapes and sizes and much more. But none pose a threat to the kingdom more than the Sorceress S...