Aastra woke up to the typical sounds of your village as the first rays of sunlight shined through the windows and crevices of her home. There were birds singing, men and women talking and laughing, the sound of iron against stone indicating the blacksmith was hard at work sharpening something, and, her personal favorite, the smell of baking bread from around...
High Priestess Alarra paced in her chambers, anxiously awaiting official word of her campaign. Alarra’s kingdom had been at war with the demonic forces of corruption for years, and had made steady progress in pushing them back. All official reports indicated that victory was near, despite horrific casualties, and rumors this morning were that the army was re...
The war is finally over. The lady dressed in black bows her head as your King signs the last slip of paper, signing away her freedom and that of her people. Her proud features struggle to conceal signs of a broken spirit and she shakily rises to leave as she is dismissed. Yes, the war is over, and it is now time to celebrate your hard-fought victory. You gri...
Trying to create a fun membership experience taking requests and such https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Jnightshade Your phone beeps and you check your newsfeed. The header is the twentieth anniversary of the demon war monument. You were young, but you still remember those days vividly. The Lilith strain has been part of what has driven you all your life. Mankind...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
Baron Bartholomew cracked open the door of his daughter's bedchamber. Like the Lord's prayer, it was a dawn ritual he had developed after the death of his eldest son. He gazed upon the young woman in proud silence, watching her chest rise and fall under the rich silk sheets he had brought back from Palestine. Christine looked safe while locked in her dreams....
My name is Nina, I am 23 years young. My body measures cute 152 cm, but they have it in themselves. My long pitch-black hair is silky and falls down smoothly around my head, my neck and my shoulders and goes as far as my breasts. I am a small fitness freak and for my body I have - as I am gladly told - huge titts. My breast size is 75 D and fortunately they...
You have always had a taste for exploring old abandoned buildings and when you heard about a Hall of Mirrors that was not too far from where you live you could not pass it up. Of course the last thing you had expected when you went in there was to find a door between dimensions. One minute you where in a dank old building and the next you where stepping out...
Another glorious day in Acropolis City... until, without warning, disaster strikes! It could be a fire, a bank robbery, a collapsing building, or something stranger. But even in the most hair-raising situations, the citizens of this fair city are confident that whenever the average cop on the beat can't handle matters, an amazing (and, often, quite sexy) ind...
Emma locker her bedroom door. She could feel the tears running down her cheeks already. She slowly sank to the floor of her dim lit room; one hand still on the knob. Sob after sob escaped past the hand she pressed over her mouth. Even now, at the rock bottom of her humiliation, Emma couldn't risk letting her family know how she felt. This had been the worst...