"The Outlander is going to be the death of us all," Monch said as he glared around the men's berthing hold, daring anyone to contradict him. He was the ship's fisticuffs champion; barring the Captain's son, he was the biggest man on the Arabella. Most knew not to argue with Monch unless they wished for a beating. "Everyone knows that death and misery follow...
Author's note: Here we are with Chapter 10. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. If you can please take the time to vote after you have read it and leave a comment if the mood strikes you. Your votes and comments are my only reward for this endeavor and are much appreciated. As always, I want to thank my editor JilliB for her hard wor...
When Jack woke the next morning, the leylines were the farthest thing from his mind. In fact, the only thing on his mind was the debilitating pain that suffused and stiffened every muscle in his body. He was so sore he could barely move. Through force of will he clawed his way out of bed, struggled into his clothes, and prepared to start the day. 'One step...
Disclaimer: The world of Eberron is property of Wizards of the Coast. Only the original characters belong to me. Stirges could be best described as fist sized mosquitoes with batwings. The little bloodsuckers were swarming all over the place. This presented quite a problem for Xev'levis. She wanted to keep her blood, and preferably the blood of her client,...
Author's note: Some of you who have read Young Wolves may have noticed that there is a lot less sex in this story. Young Wolves was my first foray into erotic writing and I wrote it thinking that if I didn't put sex in every chapter readers would be dissatisfied. I have learned that isn't the case, so with Outlander I wanted to focus on plot and let the sex...
Your an Outlander, one of Eight But you are the lead Outlander: Darth Imperious, your fellow Outlander's are:#1 Your Alliance Army Commander-in-Chief: Havoc Squad Commander Raychorè Organa, Call-Sign: Meteor. #2 Your Head of Military, Economic, and Political Espionage and Intelligence: Cipher Nine Call-Sign Nightshrike. #3 Your Elite Guardsman Trainer and Th...
A hush fell across the supplicants in the throne room when the giant doors unexpectedly swung open and the Captain of the King's Sentinels entered the hall. Tradition dictated that the doors remain closed once petitioners had been admitted, and supplicants were allowed to leave only when the King had heard and judged every dispute and request brought before...
Author's note: As always, I would like to thank the guild for their invaluable support, and give a special thank you to my editor JillieB. ********** Garek's dark penetrating eyes scanned the darkness as he led the way down the cobbled street. Every dark opening between the wooden shops, warehouses, and dwellings that lined the street seemed like a maw fro...
Jack felt his stomach lurch as the prow of the Arabella dipped into the edge of the gigantic whirlpool. He gripped the rope handholds hard with his raw hands, his mind not even registering the pain in the face of nature's titanic fury. Suddenly Garek spun the wheel hard. The ship groaned as the rudder cut into the sea, redirecting the mass of the ship. The...
Author's note: This is a fantasy tale about a heartbroken man who must learn to love again despite being pulled into a magical world and being the central figure in a titanic struggle between freedom and tyranny. I hope you enjoy it. I would like to thank the members of the guild for all your support and advice. I also want to give a special thanks to my edi...