Michael found himself wandering into a grass hut village wearing only a disarming smile. 'Please don't stab me. Please don't stab the naked stranger'. The women of the village took note of him and quickly rushed their children and themselves inside the huts. Soon, Michael was surrounded by men dressed in animal furs and carrying sharpened sticks that had b...
Jael dashed down the spiral staircase in Selene's tower, his boots making no sound. Viktoria wouldn't even know he'd been there. His Draga was going to turn herself over to the man who'd kidnapped Musette and the mage who had hurt her. She would fight with him about him going with her. And Viktoria and her sisters would be welcomed beyond the wards where he...
Jul 4, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Five Trouble In New Mexico Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coin...
Viktoria, Dream, and Idris walked a tunnel of light towards black fog. "That's where Musette is?" Idris' hands clenched into fists and his chest rose and fell with his deep breaths. Dream nodded. "Memory remembered the things Musette had forgotten and this is where she brought us." "Musette! Wake up!" The sound of Ember's strident voice jolted Idris into...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "You must be the young hero," said the librarian, but made no other move to greet her. "I am Zoa," said Zoa. "You can wash in there." The librarian pointed. "I have laid out white visitor's robes and slippers for you." Zoa glanced in the direction the librarian pointed. The squarish building did look like a b...
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Michael stomped through the forest swinging his new club through the webs, taunting the smaller spiders. They gave less sp, but they were easier to kill so he figured he would grind them out for a little while and build his soul power back up. A small spider launched itself from a nearby branch, directly at his face. Michael raised the large piece of bark...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 15A. Due to comments after release of chapter 14, I had to re-examine my processes. Yes, it was rushed, but so is my real life. I am a two finger typist (do not judge me please) and so I was trying to get a story out, of some type. Also, I did plan to throw out tendrils that I would blend in later....
It began like any other late July day in southern Georgia. Warm, but mostly humid. It didn't help a young college aged woman named Lisa Stene that she lived in a backwater called Homerville of all places. Not unheard of, but off the beaten path of the metropolitan centers like Waycross, Homerville was mostly woods and marshes. It was mostly a quiet place, no...