Niizkka'Lor Stonefist -often referred to as Nikka by her human patrons- stood at her grinding stone, sharpening a recently-crafted bastard sword. The female orc kept her forge and her stand of various wares situated in the city square, where she could catch the attention of as many potential customers as possible. The other human merchants and vendors who ke...
The bell rang and all of the boys and girls on the verge of adulthood ran to Grandmother's tent. There were about fifteen of them, both male and female, all learning the lessons that would help them as adults. 'Not all of Grandmother's stories make sense, but they will in time.' That was what all of the children were told. Grandmother stood at the head of t...
Dark Ranger Clea made her way towards the Undercity's throne room, the clicking of her heels echoing throughout the walls of the eerie capital. As her Dark Lady had predicted, the Tauren leader, Baine Bloodhoof, had indeed made the pilgrimage to Undercity. However the undead Elf's heels weren't the only noises echoing throughout the gloomy sewer-city. Clea...
All sexual contact in this story occurs between persons who are eighteen years old or older. ***** For centuries the island nation of Adjani had been the world's commercial center, a position bolstered when it signed the Seal of Peace with its nearest neighboring nations of Bourjon, Casparah, and Sentia. Border skirmishes, raids on merchant vessels, and wa...
Thanks for your comments! I kept going, trying to incorporate some of your suggestions. I'm still open for much more. Let me know what you think, the bad and the good. I have an idea of where I am taking them though I am always up to hear what you think. Thanks for the support! Ch. 2 He felt her heart slow and stop. The blood that had been flowing into him...
Chapter 15 I reached down to help the gorgeous woman to her feet. As we walked from the room, she asked, "What is your name, my lord?" "My name is Shaun Kaughman, and my mate is the otter beast-man Petarina Lontra. Please don't call me lord. It makes me uncomfortable. Also, you're free now, so you don't have to serve anyone," was my reply. I noticed the wo...
This part is a little long so 'bear' (pun) with me, the ending is a little darker than I am used to writing, and is something I never have written about, nor personally explored. To the anonymous emailer, and the rest if you want to know, I do own two American Quarter horses, no, I don't have any carnal knowledge of them, sorry, this is all fantasy. To the r...
Notes: 1) This is a non-erotic urban fantasy story that spun up in my head. 2) If you see this anywhere but Literotica it isn't supposed to be there. 3) It has short chapters so I'm posting it in chunks. ***** Four Caimrael was watching with a mix of pleasure and dismay as the dispeller left Cehrael's side. 'The best they have' was what Ezenach had said,...
Yeva was stranded in a blasted wasteland of stone and sand. Her company's rescue and salvage crews must have been sloppy indeed. Even if they thought her dead, they should at least have retrieved her shattered battle armor. Instead, they passed her over entirely and moved on before she regained consciousness. Having no technical skills, she had not wasted a...
This story has been made significantly better by the tireless efforts and editing of IMcRout. * Marcos Panthi had a problem, not a serious or immediate crisis, but a definite situation in need of some kind of reconsideration. He was a knight in foreign lands well to the west of his home territory. He was dark haired with short curls and deep dark pools...