Farkas threw his trousers back on, but left off his shirt. He threw Lyara her clothes, which she pulled on quickly. It was safer to transform outside the city else they risk being attacked by the city guard. Hand in hand, they ran out of Jorrvaskr giggling like a pair of teenagers. They walked out of the front gates of Whiterun, followed by strange glances...
Copyright © 2015 Naoko Smith This is a re-edited version of Chapter 1. (I added to the chapter, and also cut it in half and put half after Chapter 2.) Thank you so much for the feedback, which I'm working hard to take on board. Please leave comments for me. Thank you! (Diolch.) Lady Arianna el Jien van Sietter opened her round blue eyes and stared dream...
In the coming fight, Lyara could not help but be impressed with the skill Vilkas displayed. He handled his sword like it was an extension of his arm. Between them, they killed the Silver Hand distributed about the base. Lyara lead the way, and Vilkas was quite comfortable allowing her to do so once he saw her skill with the bow. Having half the people dead e...
Notes from the Author Hi, I am Ria from India. I've been an avid reader of literotica.com's stories for the last 8-10 years. A few weeks ago I came across an author from the website and tried to convince him to write about me but he convinced me into being a character for his fictional stories (An Open Minded Girl Ch 01 and Ch 02). Since my character has be...
Thank you for the feedback and votes. ***** Hanyan clung to Clair's shoulders and sobbed. The bustle of the last few days, the news that his father would be going to war, the dim knowledge that his other father had died in war, had brought back all the anxieties he had suffered from when his mother had left. Clair knelt patiently on the sitting-room floor...
Author's note: Hi folks, as usual this is only a story. None of the people in it are real. I made them all up while I was out running or washing my car. Please don't read too much into their motives and motivations because again, it's only a story. Even in real life all of us are different and react differently to situations. If I got some of the technical t...
When I come in from my work out, the house is quiet. My baby sister went to bed hours ago and my mom is reading a book on her bed with the doors to her bedroom open. "Hi honey. Good run?" She asks and I groan, pent up from adrenaline and feeling like it's noon instead of ten at night. "Yeah, I managed four and a half miles." I respond making my way to her...
The Thalmor Embassy – Haafingar Hold Elenwen sat in a silk robe, in front of the roaring fire, in the sitting room of her quarters. She was enjoying a cup of tea as she examined the records that Graylock had assembled on the Dragonborn. The file sat in a leather folder on a table to her left. She drained the cup and set it and its accompanying platter on t...
Hi everyone! Whether you're a returning, or new, visitor, welcome! I'm very excited to get back to writing this series, and I promise I am here to stick around! I've decided to re-write the Finding His Mate series, as when I initially wrote these stories, I was incredibly young (just turned 18!) and had absolutely no life experience. Nonetheless, I hope yo...
The five black football players were on their way to the Bermuda islands to shoot a commercial as a strange cloud appeared. As the plane flew in to the cloud it started to get engine problems and soon the engines had cut out and they were going down. Down on an island two people, a man and a woman stood and watched the strange cloud as something they did n...