Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** PLAYER 1: Name: Mixie Sex: Female Species: Human-Imp Hybrid Class: Rogue Gear: Peasant Undershirt; Small Breastplate; Brown Breeches; Pirate Shoes; Knight's Broad-Sword Appearance: Long orange pigtails; Mid-toned skin; Green eyes Build: Small; Athletic [START] - GO...
© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * Al-Kharijah is a wealthy principality that has, on occasion, aroused the envy of rival kingdoms who accordingly have invaded our land. It is for this reason that all of our boys are trained as warriors, for a strong army is our main defense. During the course of the fighting, a lowborn soldier may prove to be as val...
"Give me some room," Mandala said as she crouched over the broken corpse of Anna, the dead Worgen druid. The Saberon stood at her side obediently, watching her, comforting her as she examined. "Can't cast a simple resurrection spell?" Balthus asked with a cloth pressed to his bloody nose. Balthus was the Draenei priest who didn't quite see eye to eye with...
Lanzar was lost. All he had wanted was some more firewood to light his camp site. In his absent mindedness, Lanzar had wandered off into the dark woods with nothing but his Zippo lighter. No knife, no cellphone, nothing that could provide any real use. He was alone in the dark underneath the all-encompassing canopy of the woods, the only illumination the fl...
The rain pelted down on the two women like Thebinian sling bullets on a Gothmark horde. It made their night dash through the murky Breinden swamp all the more dangerous, but the duo didn't dare slow their pace — not when the beastly howls could still be heard over the downpour. "Faster, Sera! I can still hear them!" Romica Fey Blood yelled to her half...
Once upon a time in the magical land of Paradisia. . . Um, Mr. Narrator sir? What the fuck is it this time Brian? Mr. Pell asked me to inform you that we don't have any money in the budget this year to set a story in Paradisia. Motherfucker! He sends a fucking intern to tell me we're over budget! Where the fuck am I supposed to set this story, Liverpool?...
Here I am once again broke. The port of Summers Kiss is a beautiful place, but not for a sell sword in times of peace. Don't get me wrong, peace is great, but I am in desperate need of a job. Summers Kiss is a bustling city on the west coast of the kingdom of Aereon. Full of merchant ships coming in with goods from all over the world. Silks from the far eas...
This story takes place many, many generations ago; back in the days when living life WELL was more important than living life easy. A time when honor, fortune and love ruled the days and magic was everywhere, and everywhere you made it. During these times, people were tyrannized by curses, but the curses very often didn't have the final say... Once upon a t...
Apologies for pronoun mishaps. It's all fun and games until somebody loses an I. 8722 words. Reading previous entries is recommended, but hopefully not necessary. Not based on any particular game franchise or storyline. Glossary terms: Soulsmith (n): A priest with the capability to transmute EXP into learned spells for adventurers. ***** Nuru got up bri...
This story is very different than most of my work. This story contains themes of non-consensual sex, kidnapping, and sex between a goblin and human. If any of those offend you please stop reading. Otherwise, enjoy... * * * The market square inside the city of Ezlador was bustling and busy with activity as citizens came to sell, buy and trade goods. There...