This story is dedicated to those authors who contribute to the Bulwer-Lytton Award. Where they contribute a perfect grammatical and spelled sentence that is truly awful. If you find the story making you cringe then I have been successful with my purple prose. For those you do not know Bulwer-Lytton had that great sentence start "It was a dark and stormy n...
My Darling, So. You've opened the envelope. This is the letter I promised you for when I am away. The story we were talking about. I hope you're sitting comfortably and have got some time to spare. I think you'll enjoy this. The fantasy begins here ... Let's start like we were saying the other night. You and I have been out for the evening. A meal and...
Chapter 6: Cat's Paw He watched the ancient goddess pace the room like an agitated house cat, but he didn't say a word. It was not such an odd comparison, given the lazy felines strewn across every inch of the Temple of Bast. He didn't bother with the Old Ones, generally. While there wasn't necessarily a war akin to the Old and New gods in the Gaiman-verse...
There was no doubt in my mind. The plane was going down. The engine was smoking, the wings wobbled, we were angled downward, the earth zoomed closer per second. My entire life flashed in front of my eyes, the first time my father took me fishing, the frogs I tortured the summer before grade school, losing my virginity in high school, graduating college, join...
My evolution from a street hustler to tamed, trained and controlled submissive had taken place rather quickly. I was being well paid for my performance and the combination of the cash and my response to the training had seduced me. I wanted both the money and the sexual attention. BBB had made it clear that if I did as I was told he could arrange ongoing use...
"What happened to her?" Grogek held Elunara's still cold hand. She was still breathing, but most of her body had gone cold, and only her chest held any warmth. The healers wrapped her in blankets and put warmed bottles around her. Tulani kept her hands on Elunara's forehead. Zelinnia was helping to warm the water and blankets. "This is what it's like for...
The following morning, Elunara actually woke up first. She made her way into the baby's room and had him ready for Tulani before she could get out of bed. Grogek eyed her with suspicion. "Who are you and where is my wife?" "Do you know how many hours I spent in that damned bed? And not fun hours either." She shook her head and handed Darguni to Tulani. Wh...
My name is Cassandra DaCosta, and I set down these words in the event of my death. If you are reading these words, then it must mean that I have died, as so many of us must do, and that means that Count Dorin needs someone to replace me as His servant. It has been many years since He first entered my life, since He first demanded His offering of blood from m...
Author's notes: Sorry for the huge gap in stories, life's been busy. I'm not sure how often I'll upload in the future but I still plan to write. As always, feedback is welcome! Story Tags: Tentacle, monster, nonhuman and aphrodisiac *** Orthar prepared a firebolt spell as he stood at the threshold of the mansion. He and his adventuring partner, Jerald, ha...
Sir Regald's room was, as always, "spick and span." Spick and span... An odd phrase, and Princess Alicia never really understood it. Why not just say "Stuffily clean"? She groaned. Add it to the list of things she didn't really understand. Like this whole "Courtly Love" business. "Oh lovely, noble lady, my heart burns for you, but I can't, because reasons!"...