The first time Clara had ever seen a bee-girl was when she spotted one flying over her peaceful village of Eythe. She fluttered through the sky, gazing down, her eyes meeting Clara's with the same curiosity that Clara had of this strange creature. The bee-girl hovered in the air for a moment, her golden hair waving in the breeze, her large striped abdomen bo...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by George Lucas and Lucasfilm, Ltd. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. Gungan Diplomacy The Gunguns had gathered in the swamp. Boss Nass stood on a tree as Queen Amidala, Jar Jar, Anakin, Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan and the rest of the Queen’s party approached. He thou...
The cabinet meeting was over. The last of the ministers who'd actually chosen to attend in person had made their way through the multiple protective doorway seals and left the flood-proof, nanoplague-proof cabinet offices deep below Whitehall, while all of those who'd appeared as holographic avatars had simply blinked out. Leonard Mortimer turned to his arti...
The sun rose over the City of Napata, Capital of the Kush Empire, and bathed the African metropolis in its eerie light. In the antechamber that had become his dwelling, the Vampire stirred restlessly. Even this far below ground, he could feel the sun bathing the landscape, and knew it was time for slumber. Yet, try as he might, the Vampire could not sleep. H...
Reunited "The Queen will see you now." Zalen nodded. He was already muttering the words for the stronger form of dispel, but was doing his best to mask them as nervousness. He walked inside, followed by the pirate who was now disguised as a merchant. The Queen was sitting on her throne, waiting. "Do you have the ring?" Now that Zalen knew about the cont...
Joy was surprised as she was swept from the ground. Barely a perfumed breath had passed between the queen pronouncing her statement and the lift; her subjects were instantly and devoutly aware of each of her commands. Everything in this beautiful kingdom seemed to run with a tight ritual. Joy felt that since she had entered the border each moment had been st...
The long and flimsy white curtains bluster in the breeze of the huge open windows, and the moonlight plays with their shadows on the floor. My eyes adjust to the darkness, but I can already feel Her. My Queen is in the room, in Her bed. My heart races. She lies there naked, Her arms stretched out and one leg slightly bent. I can almost hear Her smile, for S...
Poetry is the language of love and should be used time and again to spice up your private life. And during the lockdown period we need it more than ever. Let's face it we're not playing games here. This is a serious business. Apart from the role play and the humour and satire bit. So, to sum up... We're playing games here, and this is a bit of a joke. Rega...
The year is 400AD. Queen Diana stood naked in her chamber. Her attendants washed her body with warm water infused with exotic scents, the water cascading over her skin and gently flowing to the floor. Although now 50 years in age she still oozed with the same sexuality that had served her well throughout her adult life. Her breasts still firm, stomach taught...
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "So, how does it feel?" Arya asked softly once the guards had left. "Honestly?" Daenerys asked dryly, before admitting, "Good. Terrifying, but good." Arya nodded, "You'd be a fool if you didn't feel that way." "Indeed." Daenerys softly agreed, before...