Dear fans and student, I have just returned from island of Timur to partake in a symposium in Vienna, which interestingly enough deals with the clitoris shape and impact on the world economy. While not my area of expertise, it has been become a hot topic in the academic community, given the massive public funds being thrown at it today by many governments....
Note: Apologies denizens of Literotica for taking this long to get the other half of this chapter posted. I might as well tell you all that Ch. 27 is finished and someone offered to edit it... GASP! A chapter is actually getting proofread? Well, that's if they actually do it. Either way, thank you for your patience. Ch. 25 - They're dropping like flies! O...
I spent the day after his return preparing to leave. In equal parts I feared and craved seeing my own Dark Master. I did not think my resolve could withstand a meeting with the Dark Prince. Even as I knew his deception and betrayal I wanted him. Even as I was so sure I did not want to be Claimed I still felt his seductive pull. I craved him. I did not trust...
CHAPTER 13 The cabin itself had been unmolested during our stay in California. The next day Taurin came back from a meeting with the gordons and told me that they saw some activity in the woods. "What kind of activity?" I asked. "Not really in their best interest to find out and they are not a talkative lot. They told me there were some hunters and some n...
Anduin led a small party up the winding paths of the island. The lush scenery was still scarred by the remains of demonic scenery at some parts and the Death Scar, the path that Arthas Menethil had once left on his path to the Sunwell, was as hideous on the land as ever. It was only him, Liadrin, Vereesa, two of his bodyguards, the four of her knights that h...
This story is written with the partner of a good friend who is fighting to be able to continue as a tree surgeon after losing the use of his legs in mind. There are others who have done it. I hope Pete will be another. *** Richard wheeled his chair around to the table in his specially adapted bungalow and poured some water into a stone bowl he had acquired...
Naughty tales from Thedas, kept out of the official histories. A Warden has crowned her lover king, but how will they survive the archdemon? *** "You know, we could have had least had dinner and a glass of wine first," Alistair quipped, still not believing what he was doing. Or seeing. He leaned back on his elbows and looked up at Morrigan as she joined...
The characters in this story are property of Marvel comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the Marvel Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for...
Sara couldn't believe her ears. My own father is using me as a tool to overthrow King Angi. I can't even come to his defense! "Sara, please come here." Her father's command filled her with dread. Locking eyes with Philip, she hoped he could see the hopelessness in her eyes. Against her will, she rose from her seat and walked forward. "Yes Father?" Her vo...
Rata paced her balcony once more. The second of Tavia's suns, the smaller yellow star, was setting, dipping beneath her waters, turning them the deepest shade of purple, almost black as the first rays of Tavia's moons danced across the choppy surface. "I am sorry that I have failed you too, Mij," she whispered to the old friend, who had joined her as she sou...