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Lady Dos

by Kelley Spice on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

The ceiling fan spun around and around and around. It was that time of day again. It was that kind of class again. Dr. Seguin was now lecturing about the Great Pyramids of Egypt, Jeffrey LaDow loved it. LaDow would sit back in his desk, stare at the ceiling fan, and let his imagination run wild. As a child, he remembered going to the theatre and watching old...

Oil and Water

by CoraClarke on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

DISCLAIMER: Please excuse the Historical inaccuracies. This is a work of Fiction and not meant to be true by any means. * In the age of the Pharaoh's, Queen Cleopatra had just come in to power and she had servants and maids to serve her hand and foot. One maiden was named Isis, after the goddess of fertility. She was in charge of all the cats Cleopatra had...

Lorie of Arabia

by Adult_host69 on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

It was not supposed to have turned out the way it did. It was supposed to be a simple trip across the Sahara desert to visit some pyramids. Lorie was an ancient Egyptian history buff and the opportunity to actually visit an ancient pyramid was too good to pass. She was in Cairo on business and was supposed to go back to New York today. But her plane had deve...

Misty's Need Ch. 20

by BaileyMorganWrites on Apr 20, 2020
Erotic Horror

Their tour began at an old, classic hotel, right at the northern terminus of the famous Malecon. They walked, arm in arm, down the broad pedestrian thoroughfare. Shops, restaurants, and nightclubs occupied every building to their left, while the ocean waves crashed into the shore on their right. Her eyes taking in all that there was to see, Misty well unders...

The Pit

by DaveDevlin on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(alt version of Underground) The journey to Zander was hot and humid. The dry, brittle dirt path was warm under Leslie Chang's bare feet as she continued her trek under the scorching sun. She stopped to drink water from her bottle, and to wipe the sweat off her face and neck with a towel. She was a tall Asian woman with a curvy, muscular build, and had...

Tri-ethereal Ch. 07

by BADSAM689 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I woke up lying in a patch of grass next to a dirt road. I was naked. My eyesight was blurred and I had a terrible headache. My stomach was upset. I turned over on my stomach, got up on my hands and knees and started to throw up. After several minutes my vision cleared. But I stayed on my hands and knees, breathing heavily. After several more minutes someo...

To Save Mankind Ch. 04

by qexiqex on Feb 26, 2019
Erotic Horror

The sound of a bell interrupted the brief silence. Phil went to the door wondering who dared to disturb his work. One of the General's agents was waiting at the entrance, a number of packages lying at his feet. After verifying his identity, the agent handed over the packages commenting that the General herself ordered him to deliver this shipment. Phil open...

Yu-Gi-Oh

by ndqw on Nov 23, 2018
Fan Fiction

Long ago, when the pyramids were still young, Egyptian kings played A GAME of GREAT and TERRIBLE POWER. These SHADOW GAMES erupted into a war that threatened to DESTROY THE ENTIRE WORLD, until a BRAVE and POWERFUL PHARAOH locked the magic away, IMPRISONING it in the MYSTICAL MILLENIUM ITEMS. Now, FIVE THOUSAND YEARS LATER, a man named "YUGI" unlock...

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A Perilous Journey Ch. 10

by LordBrionGrenwall on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Novella 2 ~ A Perilous Journey ~ 10 ~ In To Darkness Eryca awakened slowly, she felt groggy and her vision was blurry, she blinked her eyes to clear them and trying to lift her hands she realized she couldn't move them. Her wrists were shackled to the surface on which she lay. The mage tugged against the restraints but could no...

Sacrifice to the Gods

by PhantomOfMoonlight on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Sacrifices were never part of my village's rituals. In fact, I can't think of a single time in our history teachings that the word sacrifice was ever used beyond self-sacrifice of perhaps a martyr or something. In either case, I suppose I really couldn't consider myself a sacrifice either. Perhaps hostage or spoils of war would be a better term. In either ca...