I found myself in an unbelievable situation. My back held tight against the freezing doorway, my wrists were secured high above my head with rough, digging rope to a conveniently placed hook. My red satin shirt hung open revealing an indulgently decorated black bra with a now vulnerable front clasp. My hips swayed vainly trying to gain balance. Only the very...
While Garreth and Grayson awaited the start of the trial, James MacRae had already broken the cease-fire pact and sat with several leaders of smaller clans, at the head of the table of Andrew MacDougall. Andrew, sat on his left, in his deteriorating Dunollie Castle, while to his right was a captain of the Earl's guard, dressed in full regalia for representat...
The city of Acre, July 12th, 1191 "Did you hear that William? The herald is screaming the glorious news all over the camp." "What is it? Has the siege ended?" "Yes, William. The mighty city of Acre has fallen to our blades. The Holy Land is within sight." I just smiled at Conrad. He had worked very hard for this moment. Being the main siege engineer for...
Chapter 7 It was not long till the spring flowers pushed their way through the winter snows. But it seemed to Marcus that the winter had not been so desolate with his new beautiful flower by his side. As much time as he could possibly spare he spent by Elwyn's side. He usually found her out in the gardens, even though he assured her she didn't need to work...
IMPORTANT FOREWORD: Readers sensitive or triggered by depictions of "non-consent" (nice euphemism, huh?) may want to give it a pass. This story contains depictions of fantasy sex as an accepted form of combat. It isn't intended to be brutal or especially dark, but it still probably isn't for everyone. While I recognize there are few other problematic tropes,...
Long, silken strands of gold shot with fire tumbled over her bare shoulders, sweeping the tiny butterfly tattoo at the small of her back. A thin chain bound her hips, only emphasising their swing as she moved down the steps. Wispy rose cloth clung to a moulded gold necklet, skimming the sides of her breasts and falling to several inches above her knees. Th...
The Silver Haired Man took the hand of his exquisite and very tall companion as they advanced to the first cell. The metal wall shimmered to allow them to see in, the occupants unaware of the voyeurs. It was a wide sterile room of an unknown white material. On the opposite side of the room, a tall, well muscled bald man of perhaps 30 stood with his hands to...
Cara stepped out of her '04 Volvo and had to resist the strong urge to run into the stadium. It was hard to contain her excitement. "Everything that I've been training for the last 3 years is finally coming true, Cara thought. She looked over at her best friend, Alex, who was still in the car and clearly stalling. "Come on, slow poke! We're going to be lat...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story contains explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Ni'as, Narev and Essex are...
Borna split his forces. This is something you should never do when facing a superior enemy. But we had little choice, if we were going to feed all the non-combatants who were flocking to join us. Two years of fighting had weighed heavily on the people. Their harvests, flocks and herds were repeatedly stolen, by both sides. Now they had no option but to pla...