This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2007 Warlord * Ronnie smirked at me. "Suddenly, hunter, so little confidence in your persuasive abilities?" She laughed, and Hjordis and Donna joined her. As the laughter tapered, t...
Marcus let out a huge roar, his sword singing as he swung it once more. All around him, the stink of vampire pyres let off a heavy heat, bringing a sheen of sweat to his skin. His hair was plastered to his head and he bled from many wounds on his body. He was tiring, something he'd once thought an impossibility. It seemed that he killed them and another ten...
Sir Jeffrey Trailson, Knight of the Land, sighed with contentment as he finished the delicious breakfast that had been brought up to his room. He had just put the tray back on the dresser in the corner when there was a knock on the door. "Are you ready, Jeffrey?" said Winston from the other side of the door. "The deputy of the militia is here to lead you to...
She was lying on his bed, head hanging off the edge, reading his history paper which was propped upside down in a notebook against his dresser. Brenda looked up at John and smiled, "Why do you bother having me proof these? We both know it's going to be perfect." John shrugged. "Same reason we check each other's calculus, one day one of us is going to get an...
Teel looked around at her people, her gaze resting on each face gauging the emotions of those still present. Teel's searching glance came to a stop on her mother's face, seeing a solitary tear run down her cheek. Overcome with sorrow that her people were suffering and that she had let them down, Teel devised a plan to save them and to ensure that her mother...
The snow was falling heavier now. Eloisa was feeling less and less motivated to work out. She had already been running that day but it had been an easy one as far as runs go. An unplanned nap next to her new fireplace had already eaten most of the afternoon. Now she felt she should be motivated to work on her kata but instead finding herself on the couch loo...
Drake now felt the true consequences of what he'd let himself in for, his anus tingling with a fear he'd not anticipated while it clenched at the plug, a fear which aroused his deep submission in supreme fashion as he was led on all fours to be humiliated before women he'd never met. Irma's superb globular cheeks bustled in the creaking black leather skirt w...
Tim Cousins came home to the sprawling house in the mountains north of Los Angeles late at night. The winding road to the remote canyon was desolate and quiet. When he made this drive Tim often thought of Los Angeles with its thriving millions no more than 10 miles away. It always amazed him that a simple drive up a twisting road would transport him into ano...
The first thing Amy did when she moved was find a local D&D group. She had a secret she didn't want anyone to know: nerds turned her on. This group was unusually all men, 5 of them with just her as the only woman. The groups were at least a little mixed nowadays, so even she was surprised to run across an all-guy group. She'd been playing with them for seve...
So it came to pass in that golden age of heroes that many kings, queens, and oracles came to the same conclusion: monsters, be they from the land, air, or sea, would take tribute. It was King Minos with his terrible beast of a stepson who started the tribute idea, mostly because he was the first to demand it, and the yearly take became normal for the entire...