There was just one thing about her that Conductor had to understand. Margo was a woman regularly deprived of the essentials: friends, manners and cock. This was something important to note because during a monster courting, the courted and the courtee was supposed to cement their covenant in a breeding den. A place where she would not be heading to anytime...
Though the sun in the forest had began to set, two young elves were still out just a bit later than they should have been. The two girls slung attacks wildly at each other as they trained. Both were tall, light on their feet and long limbed. One was graced with a firm, muscular build, holding herself in a low crouch, daggers gripped tightly in her hands her...
Sunlight dappled through the forest as the afternoon waned. Horse and heavily armoured rider followed the narrow paths used time and again by travellers through the thick woods which surrounded his county. It was months since he had seen his lady wife, whom he had left in their little cottage to go fight this last battle. They had been wed many years but she...
The sun starts to slowly fall a slight cool breeze blowing in my face, the musical sounds of birds chirping and the last minute sounds of wild life filled the air. Thinking to myself, “I had better start back to camp”. I stand, put on my daypack, brush the dirt off my pants and start to slowly descend from the mountain. It was early September and once again...
Marc Albert Mathieu is the name. I was born and raised in the town of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti, and moved with my family to the Ontario region of Canada in the summer of 1999. Thirteen years later, I'm a business administration student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, getting ready for a brighter tomorrow. It's the beginning of 2012,...
You live, shit happens, and then you die. Life can be summed up thus. And it's the creed that I live by. My name is Adawiyah Abdul-Samad. I was born in the town of Duba in the Tabuk Province of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Ten years ago my family moved to the City of Ottawa, in the Ontario region of Canada. And life has never been the same for us. For starte...
Erin and her husband had enjoyed exactly one week of honeymooner's bliss before she had to ship out for the desert. And since absence at times makes the heart grow fonder, their longing for each other had only grown stronger as the months passed. Erin in particular had wanted to do something special for her husband. She knew how hard it would be for him to k...
This a sequel to my earlier story, Lunch with Satan. It was a dark evening in the club, waiting for its prophet to perform. Several couples sat at tables, drinking and talking, flirting and teasing, looking and being watched. A skinny, young looking waitress in a short, dark uniform glided from table to table, her dark hair done in spit curls with a rose pe...
The Ancient Graveyard A supernatural series of stories mostly set in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul Note: Hardcore undead sex "Turn back to all who enter! Here lies Zarnath the Undying, the accursed Lord of Grazghul." - A sign among the tombstones. Episode 5: The Lord of Grazghul Midnight, in Zarnath's crypt in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul....
It had taken her two weeks of research on incubi, but Eve finally felt she had a reasonable handle on the lore. She still didn't understand why Dane hadn't taken advantage of the broken summoning circle the last time he'd been in her presence. It was very uncharacteristic of a demon not to take their chance at freedom when it was so naively presented to them...