"I should have stayed in bed...or taken the day off...or something," Alissa thought as she stood behind the bar, gripping onto the edge of the small shelf under it to keep her shaking to a minimum. "This just isn't going to work." Work. That one word held so many meanings. At least, at that moment it did. It reflected how busy the tavern was that afternoon....
Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, wandered along the busy road with a smile on his face. He had a pouch full of gold and a head full of wonder at the world he was experiencing. He suspected that the good times would not always last so he wanted to make the most of this sense of adventure whilst he had it. The day slowly stretched out before him but Aramil did no...
I am rewriting This Story Into At least Three Parts with each taking place in different parts of the world with the first being the human kingdom. You can find the new version here. I had been traveling for a fortnight now. I had left my old boring life in a quiet little town in the forest with what I could carry. A pack on my back with what few clothes I ow...
Sunset on the island of Svaarka was always beautiful and Karin had spent many evenings watching it. Today he wanted to share his favorite evening pastime with Bella. Her golden hair shone in the orange light. Her blue eyes shyly looked into his and then at the ground before looking into the horizon. Her cheeks had the slightest hint of a blush. They had be...
CHAPTER TWO It was early afternoon when the veterans returned home. It was still mid autumn, that 17th of Ámyrðria, on Freo-twā, or the second free-day of the middle of the month. The fields were still ripe with grain and the women and the children of Meryton and Jasper Valley were forsaking their day of rest to bring in more of the harvest. Many of the fie...
Authors Note: In order to protect this story from unnecessary slander, I have decided to put in this quick note. This story includes a character that manages to breastfeed a child without ever having given birth herself. Apparently, there is a common misconception that this is impossible. Although that may be true for some women, it does not apply to all wom...
The following is a rewrite of my story The Journey Begins with some minor and major changes to the story. Currently I am focusing on the story with the reader being able to skip the sex scenes if they wish. I walked with a skip in my step and a smile on my face as I headed down the road. I had no particular plan of where I was going or what I was going to do...
I stopped at the first smithy I came to and had him sharpen my big blade. He admired the thing and put a good edge on it. We talked and then walked to the tavern for a pint and a pasty. I was still spending British coins so I stood him a drink and asked directions, hoping to soon catch up with what was left of my scattered Maryland company. Somebody must ha...
It's been a long day in the city of Waterdeep. Me and my adventuring party, an orc barbarian named Broq that sings a mighty double-headed ax, and so strong that he can kill tear the arms off of people w his raw strength, my advice to make him angry or angrier when he's raging when fighting. Our ranger a wood elf named Syria who can track anything in the wo...
Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, brushed her hands down her leather tunic. The grass and moss that had clung to it fell away and she grimaced as she stretched her back. She had been watching the manor house for two days now, hiding in the undergrowth and studying the weak points and the places of entry. That was not her real surname, of cours...