The world past is shrouded in a fine mist, obscuring the history and concealing the lies of which it beholds. It was a time of which we chose to forget about, whether it was intentional or a natural as the passing of time that wears away even the mightiest of structures. Many things have been lost, covered with the aging of time, secrets to the world that we...
First attempt... if people like it, I'll keep writing on and developing the story (next chapter hinted at at the end). If people like it, I'll probably use this to explore all kinds of kinks involved in BDSM: bondage, whipping, trampling, humiliation, etc. ***** Mistress stared down at me coldly as she enters the sparsely lit room. Of course, when I came i...
Seeing the child Grace shook me to my core. In my heart I could not begrudge Alexandra her desire to mother the child, as more than twenty years before she had been unable to mother me. But I found it far more difficult to reconcile what the woman had done to secure her bloodline. Her convoluted and complicated past with all its wrongness and corruption ha...
I am Selene. I rule the night. I am the Goddess of the Moon, who steers it through the night sky and gives it my own cold light. My brother Helios is more powerful than I, but even he cannot go where I rule. I can be in his sky, where I am pale and weak, but he can never be in mine. He must quit the sky for a space, and then the sky is mine, and I can be a...
In the quiet stillness just moments before dawn I slowly awake. Turning to my left I feel you beside me. In wonder I watch the faint outline of your breasts gently rise and fall with the calm rhythm of your breath. Curling around you I nuzzle your neck following softly with a kiss. A quiet "Mmmmmmm," arises as place my hand on your shoulder and you stretch...
Chapter 04 Stolen Souls "I hesitate to put ink to parchment with this tale. Like no other of the Hell swords are the stories of this unholy thing. It should have been lost forever and never found. Though in truth that can and should be said of all of them. But this one? Not a single mention of it is given where thousands do not perish. The blood cost of t...
Once upon a time, there was a land called Theras. A prosperous land that was home to the elves, humans, dwarves and gnomes, the four races living in peace and prosperity with one another. At least that was how it was until their land was assaulted by a dark force, a being of evil that would rain death and destruction and darkness upon the land for a century...
Brother Samuel here. A name that should require no introduction at this point. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking and openly bisexual Haitian-American author, law student and activist living near Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes, I wonder why people simply can't leave well enough alone. Why must they try to fix things that don't need fixing? Don't fix...
.…….Dappled sunlight filters into the room. The white cotton curtains billow in the gentle breeze. The lacy trim flicking about as if trying desperately to reach our bodies. You stand before me, bare, open, sensual. Facing away from me as you take in the beauty and warmth of the brilliant summer day. Aware of me, yet almost alone in your thoughts. Admiring...
Spread-eagled, and held chaste across the blood-bathed altar, she writhed against her bonds. Each movement pulled the rope tauter across her milky skin, leaving deep red welts where once her purity had been. Her eyes rolled wildly in her head as her terrified gaze tried to take in her surroundings, the darkness-drenched dungeon stank of death, a smell that i...