Chapter 8 Evening has fallen and in a small clearing a small fire burned under a small kettle of what smelled of slightly moldy oats and dried meat. Three hairy men, one of them with a badly bloodied arm, sat around the kettle with spoons, making disgusting noises as they ate. They spoke coarsely in a guttural dialect of a barbarian tongue that neither the...
CHAPTER 1: THE AWAKENING My two sisters and I grew up in a very strict, moral environment. My father was an ordained Episcopal Priest in the only church in town, and my mother was a nurse at the regional hospital. Since I was the oldest of the three I was expected to be the example of morality, purity and good judgment. I took my role very seriously. We li...
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The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Book 1 ~ The Midnight Maiden Chapter 2: In the Garden When Lord Brion rose the next morning he dressed and went into the common room that he shared with his father. Lord Barnard was seated at the table reading a parchment and eating his breakfast; he looked up as Brion approached. "Ah! Good morning my son, how did you sleep?"...
Chapter II: The Sorceress and the Maiden Fair When Anna came to, her head felt like a lump of molten lead: heavy and searing with pain. It was the sort of hangover one would expect after consuming a whole barrel of ale—except Anna never drank enough to become intoxicated. In fact, she usually only sipped from flagons for the sake of appearance, as a lapse...
Chapter 9: Back On the Clock After the symphony ended, Sue collapsed in exhaustion. She wasn't sure how long she slept, but knew that she had one of the best wet dreams she could ever remember. A substantial damp spot darkened the seat of her desk chair. She checked the remote and all it said was "Nocturnal Delight." She felt like she had been visited by so...
The Yeoman's son woke suddenly, he had dreamt of the same maiden, the very same maiden who had set up residence in his mind since he had caught glimpses of her bathing in the river to the north of his father's land. Those casual glimpses had sent him up the forest bath every morning since that day, to be disappointed at every turn. Pulling himself from unde...
IV He awoke to numbness. Numbness. No pain, no feeling. Nothingness it was a black void. There was nothing he could relate to. For a long moment he was not even sure that he was still on the same plane that he had been on a short while ago. X wanted to get a sense of time. How long had he been gone? Surely, by now someone would notice that he was missing. B...
After hours of hiking through the jungle depths, Aria finally allowed herself a moment to rest. The young maiden, dressed in an elegant white gown, wiped the sweat from her brow. While she took pride in how stunning she looked in the ceremonial gown, she resented the traditions that forced her to wear it in spite of the scorching heat and unforgiving jungle....
POOR, PUDGY ROBILLARD! As he brushed and stroked his beautiful goddesses curls, Robie's penis nearly wrecked itself, locked in the tiny casing. Would he escape it today... maybe? Robillard St. Croix finished coming Autumn's cascading blonde hair. He'd given Autumn a great comb over, and massaged his pretty cousin's shoulders till Autumn had purred. She'd l...