Her name was Sarah; Sarah Marie Cooke. Everyone called her Sugar. I never figured that one out. She was not a sweet lady. OH, to the contrary, it seemed as though she hated almost everyone. Well, everyone except her nephew Bartholomew. With that name you might expect him to be called Bart; he was actually called Deuce. No one ever spoke of why that name was...
There was something wrong with Roland's dream. The fact that he was even aware that he was dreaming should have been proof enough, though that was merely the delirious prelude to the true terror to come. His head turned like he was underwater, his vision sweeping across the hazy landscape that surrounded him like a fog of indistinct colors. He was... in...
Kaie was pleased with her rider. He had done her bidding and a blow had been dealt to Hayden and his human allies. Without the main leaders, the humans would fragment making it easier for her to take control. And it was all possible thanks to her rider. She chuckled then, letting him feel the rumble of it dance through her body. His hand slid across her sca...
This story contains explicit scenes and if you yadda yadda yadda like anyone every reads this anyhow. Well if you do you have been warned and from here on anything you read is all your own fault. Feedback is appreciated. Enjoy. Scyta. Quin carefully walked down the corridor, heading deeper into the crypt. If anyone had been able to see him they would ha...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
Hello! It's been sometime that I've been able to sit down and write creatively. Mostly due to Covid-19, I've been forced to work from home and it's taken over all hours of the day. This is a fairly wide deviation from my other series, it involves a saintly knight succumbing to unnatural temptations. It is a little slow getting into the juicy bits of the stor...
This story is set in the year 846 in Northern Italy. A brief glossary follows the story. Abbot Agostino winced as he made his way on the muddy track. A afternoon rain had dampened the trees and shrubs on the five mile path between the historic abbey of Ebovium and the simple hut of Niccólo the Priest. The Abbot's toes grew muddy in his leather sanda...
Wolfe was used to the stares - that leery vigilance towards strangers. Hornsdale was not so far into its successful and raider free year to have grown lax in their suspicion of visitors. As he looked around, he met the scrutinizing gaze of someone that carried himself like a soldier; he gave them a courteous nod. It was immediately returned, and the silent,...
Chapter 1: Selection Kate was a slave. Her master lived in a manor house outside the town. She was out doing errands for her master walking along the road into town. She was dressed like all slaves in a brown shift of coarse material, with a rope belt. Underneath that she wore nothing; slaves didn't get underwear provided. She liked the feel of her sexua...
Chapter 20: Past and Present Isaac sat with Martha and worried. "He didn't take it well." "He never takes things well. You should have told him before today," she scolded. "I know, I know. I was afraid he'd do something cocky." He sighed and ran his fingers through his thinning hair. "Well you'd better hope he doesn't go off and injure himself or someone...