This is a story about my true self, Mistress Elana. A story of seizing the moment and taking a risk, and ultimately a story of exploring one's hidden desires. It's the story of how I brought a princess to her knees. She is down there right now. Licking my foot, moaning with pleasure as I allow her the honor of placing her needy lips on my divine skin. This i...
There had been only a split second to act, and instinct had guided me. Before anyone else besides my alpha could see what I did opened the tunnel and pulled us all to it even across a distance. In the midst of the battle, the magical beings, and my other self's two powerful spells it was incredible, Valerius told me later, but adrenaline had made me do it, l...
As the youngest sister of Aaragon, prince of Eldermere, it was her duty to stand to the left of her bothers throne and hold the staff of the Imperial Terrapin, Azerbhai. The Imperial Terrapin was one of four god-like creatures that could be summoned to their world. But they could only be summoned by a catalyst. The last catalyst, Imhani, the Dark Warrior, h...
Preparation ---- Talos awoke to the rooster crowing in the distance. Thin rays of orange light seeped through the shutters of his rented room, signaling the days beginning. As he was custom to doing, he lifted his legs to the side and rose out of bed before having to consciously will his body to do so. As he was redressing, he thought back to the event...
This story timeline is intertwined with Ember's and Viktoria's. I don't want to give spoilers in case you haven't read those, but as a reminder in case you have, Myth starts the morning after the gallery show. Ember gifts Stryx, and Jael has just returned to the compound after Viktoria asks him a few questions. I've rewritten Ember and added some scenes. Pe...
Patrick awoke to the sounds of Nessira apparently having a horrible dream. She was covered with sweat and talking in her sleep, saying things that sounded like she was witnessing something horrible and Patrick was about to wake her up. "No, please no, Sebastian!" She yelled out as Patrick froze for a moment. Hearing his name bothered him a little but he pu...
He was running. Stumbling over roots, clutching at branches. The sounds of battle were fading behind him. He had no idea why he chose this direction. He could no longer remember. But he was determined to stick to it. Blind with pain. There was only one thought driving him on; survive to report. Again he fell. Again he picked himself up. Would there be pursu...
In the darkness outside the castle, the night air shimmered. The small fey creature stood, watching the darkness for any sign of movement. She looked quite young, despite being free of her adolescence. Her face still betrayed the almost innocent looks of her youth. She sighed, turning towards the castle. Calling upon the chaos that was her very nature, she w...
It was just another day, I was walking through the forest on my way to some assignation on the other side of the river. Nothing unusual, the forest was dark as ever, the clearings were far between, and around each one a few songbirds were doing their morning routines. My staff helped when I had to step over the fallen logs, and kept me from slipping on the m...
A.N.: Graphic Depictions Of Violence. Non-Erotic (pretty much). Wishing you all a very happy new year! ***** Uhemer Grayleaf Palace When the door was knocked, Moriana was writing notes from three open books in front of her. The moonlight was floating through the window to room. Ever since she left the queen, she had filled up the room with all the books...