Maxwell Trevelyen Was Inquisitor and Sat On A Magical Throne That Let Him Fuck Any Woman He Wanted, Whenever He Wanted, Wherever He Wanted, Even Should He Not Be Sitting On it At That Time. He Was Loving His Life of Fucking and Whoring Every Woman He Wanted. Maxwell Found Particular Pleasure In Fucking Josephine, Leliana and Morrigan, Officially Josephine Wa...
Mary-Sue: Cullen Attack On Haven, The Citizens Evacuated, Herald's Rescue The Herald looked over Corypheus's shoulder and way up high, deep in the mountains, a flare rose up in the night. The signal she'd waited for. Here I am, so close to the firing mechanism too. Maybe there's something to this "Herald of Andraste" bullshit after all. Corypheus towered...
Chapter Seventy-Three: *Seven After surviving the Joining, it took a half hour or so for the three mages to begin to stir. They rose slowly, headaches and the remains of their nightmares disorienting them. We all sat down together in the library and answered questions about the Grey Wardens and the Blight. Being able to give them fifty years instead of thi...
The Twelve Realms of Empire: Volume One Authored by Scribe Bernard Kerr for His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Uhtred III Imperial City of Arcturus (south-centre) City-State Population: 3,000,000 Centre of the Third Empire, the city of Arcturus has grown from a small fishing village on the western side of the Red River to now be rightly regarded as the centr...
Chapter Twenty-Three: Murphy's Law I woke up back in the ICU, sandwiched between beds of patients with every tube imaginable in them. When I did my personal inventory this time, I found a few more tubes than I normally had to contend with. I had an IV, but it exited from just below my collarbone, instead of from a hand or arm as usual. I couldn't see it, b...
Chapter Twenty-Five: Deals and Dragons That became the new pattern for us for a couple of days. Walk until almost supper, spar with Aedan -- badly -- and then work on meditation with Alistair. I'd gotten to the point where, when necessary, I could ignore the movements, shouts, pokes, and tickles of those around me, and maintain my focus regardless. One even...
Author's Note: The delay in chapters posting to this site is not of my making. It takes several days for documents to be reviewed and approved by the Literotica moderators. To counter that, I have combined two chapters into one document, and will continue to do so until this site is caught up. There are currently over 100 chapters of this story. By the t...
Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Nine: Fallout In the end, it was decided that Zevran would tackle Erlina, being the most likely to catch her if she was lying, while Aedan, Alistair, and I went to free Dougal and Loghain from their house arrest and bring them to Cailan to hear their side of the story. Both men were being guarded in rooms in a dim, slightly dingy...
Tags: Fantasy, fan fiction, Dragon Age, Dragonborn, Tagline: The Dragonborn finds a diamond in the rough. Dust Town was a shithole. In fact, calling Dust Town a shithole would be an insult to any other shithole that might exist on Thedas. To say I was also immediately disgusted by the dwarves, or at least the rulers who allowed such poverty and destitutio...
Year 2183 of the Empire (since Foundation Year) Year 979 of the Third Era of Empire (Dragonheart Line) Lunae, the twenty-sixth day of First Seed Afternoon The fourth thing no sailor enjoys is sailing through thick fog. Most captains won't actually sail through it as it's simply too dangerous, particularly if it's fog so thick, from where I stand on t...