This short story takes on the question of why all Leprechauns are male... sort of. I knew the Pixies were messing with me earlier. They waited until I published my first story before bringing me this one. Like all my Celtic stories, some of this is historical fact, some is Irish myth, and some is straight out of my warped and twisted imagination. I will lea...
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Jessica asked for what had to be the third time that night. Her sorority sister, a short, slight Asian girl named Macy, laughed. "Come on, Jessica, this is a fucking amazing idea. It's not every day you get to summon a demon. Can you imagine? Jessica, Alyson, and Macy, Demon-fucking-hunters. Hella." She flipped her long...
'It wasn't always like this. I was part of a majestic matriarchy which resided on a small scenic island. Our tribe basked in the glory of abundant sunlight and natural resources. My role in the society was that of a gatherer. We would scavenge for anything useful after the brave hunters had dealt with threats inside the jungle. Subsequently, we would craft n...
Ember checked the contents of her camera bag and turned to face her twin. They were identical except for their hair; Ember's was flaming red, Musette's a golden blonde. "I'll have my cell phone and my satellite phone with me. I'll call if I need help, but I'm just going to hike into the park, shoot the sunrise, hang out for the day, and shoot the sunset. I'l...
"Summoning circles are all about shape and form," the girl with spiky blue hair said as she drew in chalk on the bare stone floor. The girl, who wore a cornflower-blue dress and looked like a rebellious twelve-year-old, was being watched by a young man. He was wearing plain black robes that were threadbare in some places, singed in others. At one time they...
This is another quick 1k story, a little playful light bondage and domination in the workplace. ***** It started for her in the morning as she rode the lift up, jostling intimately among various of her co-workers. All those tight, tailored suits towering over her in the confined space set her mind racing all through the day. Business hours slid by without...
Master of Two Shadyss appeared on the other side of the gate. Orus was holding the Tablet with one harm through the bars and had a spear through his chest. The crowd was cheering. "What are your orders, Master?" she said, watching another gladiator pull the spear out of her Master's chest. She created a dust storm for cover and teleported on the other...
I watched as the pentagram rippled, filling with smoke. It was, to understate things, weird; it was as though the gas was trying to escape, but kept running up hard into an invisible wall. The final effect was that of a moving, writhing column of black marble, undulating in front of me. "I command thee, demon, take a form!" I was hopeful, at the time, that...
NOTE: This was my first attempt at writing a proper story. Having seen the movie (and the dungeon scene), I just thought that a young queen with so many responsibilities might want to let it go sometimes. DISCLAIMER: The characters of this fanart story are NOT owned by me, but borrowed from a well-known movie. This story is FOR ADULTS ONLY. If you are offen...
For Vampire_Goddess_2003 As the sun set on the peninsula of Italy, darkness fell over the wild mountains of the Parco Nazionale della Majella, a mysterious area declared an Italian "national park." No one lived in Majella. Locals in Sulmonela or Guardiagrele crossed themselves and spat. "Il Majella é la terra del diavolo!" Indeed, it was the land of...