Power throbbed in the air, making it heavy, sensual even. Vines crawled along the walls making a lace veil for ancient stone. The layout was just as she remembered; a vestibule that stepped down into the main room, a hundred strides long, fifty wide, columns every ten feet down either side. Windows, devoid of covering, let in a breeze that pushed the air acr...
The Sinful Tastes This is the tale of Prince Arlan Baratheon. Arlan Baratheon is the Son of Cersei Lannister and Robert Baratheon, with the classical Baratheon bright blue eyes and the Lannister Golden Hair. He was a normal person who had landed in Westeros and with defective magic he had just enough control about his magic to increase his reflexes, strengt...
Early the next day found Tom and Johnathon out behind the keep practicing a great many things. Tom was soon amazed to find that Johnathon had indeed more control than he thought good. This will make training him that much easier. Plus, he thought, he'd be ready far sooner and off the radar of the council. Shaking his head, he'd been hoping that it might skip...
©Nora Quick 2013 Chapter Seventeen The tunnel was intense. When my consciousness had been pulled into the past, both times I had done it, it was smooth and instant. Bringing bodies was much harder and going this far back made it feel like I was coming apart as we hurtled on. When the lights faded and the striated passage receded, we were left standing once...
"There we go," Limini purred, as the berrymaids squirmed in each other's arms. "Ain't that better, sugar?" Lilikoi whined as her fellow dryads planted kiss after kiss on her big, sensitized breasts. One guavamaid clung to each side of her, plump lips fastened to her nipples and suckling greedily—brainwashing themselves with her nectar, and her with their pl...
I stood in the darkness of the thinning light, focusing to control my breathing as I waited for the inevitable. I only had a few thoughts crossing my mind at that moment, one being the extent of my power. I was a creature of unimaginable magic, possessing abilities most others sought after their whole lives, and on top of that, I was female. I was acutely a...
Cindy opened up her closet in her room, and found she had nothing really to wear. She looked over the hangers of jeans, skirts, dresses, and T-shirts, and found them all boring. She longed for something sexy, something fun, for when her friend Hannah visited her again. She needed to update her wardrobe, and she decided that she would have to go shopping for...
This is a collection of short stories that I have written. Some form a storyline, thin though it may be, which is about mind control, a harem, and primarily, sex. It is primarily written for action, and often features different things, such as domination, abuse, cum inflation and futa. It should be known that it gets quite violent. Those stories do come toge...
Chapter 8 The Death of a Slave The pattern of fires on Destran's surface was being changed by the mysterious mana draining holes in the world. The normally random flames started appearing primarily near the holes themselves. What no one realized was that while the mana from Fron poured onto the planet evenly, the ability of the minerals, plants and animals...
Rive was a small town, on the outskirts of the main kingdom, built as nothing more than a waypoint for travellers. That was the intent. It grew over the years into a hub of activity, purporting large businesses all its own, including a thriving merchants hall. Any travelling merchant would go there to try and make a name for themselves, but that's a mistake....