Goblins weren't like other races, they weren't sculpted by the gods but instead were crafted by dark wizards. They subjugated the largest band of amazonian orc warriors, and got to work, working in bits and pieces of all the natural races. They were defined by the short stature taken from the dwarves, the long ears of elves, the green skin and tusks from orc...
Faith led us cautiously away from the wargs and eventually found us a door that she was pretty sure led down to the basement. The door was locked, but Faith simply grabbed the doorknob and yanked the doorknob and the locking mechanism out of the door with one loud, wrenching pull. Having a slayer or two around is always helpful. They're very strong. The th...
While the annual event at the Midnight Gardens was hosted by The Wicked Lady, other houses were invited, too. Invitations were based on whether they reached a quota set by The Wicked Lady. Tibby wondered why Daniel's house wanted the completion to thrive but knowing Daniel, their success probably meant his too. The Gardens were located on a small island near...
Hello folks and sorry about the delay in posting this story (holidays and family passing) I would like to give everyone a small warning that there is a non human/monster with human near the end incase that's not your thing. Have a good day and happy readings. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ "Yes I do, I can't keep something like this a secret as it...
Chapter 4 Mehkel Let me fucking tell you, the native alcohol on this planet is the strongest shit I've ever had in my life. It tastes like dirt, but damn does it get the job done. I'm going to have to stock up on this... Shaz... Shaz'kajar? Whatever. I'm gonna have to stock up on this Shaz'ka-knock-me-on-my-fucking-ass when we leave this blue sand box. I...
Standing in the center of my room, naked from head to toe, I paced around Jessica. She turns her head to follow me and I lean in and whisper, "Eyes. Fucking. Forward." We had been getting to know one another for the last few months through text. Over and over again she complained to me, "Guys don't care about my mind. Some of them pretend to at first, but ev...
A bit of a longer chapter for you all as requested! This chapter is a bit more violent than usual and with no real sex. Fair warning! ***** As the day wore on, I felt more and more of my powers return to me. I had spent the day listening to the thoughts of my guards and any other wolf that came within a 10 metre radius of my cell. I knew that most of the p...
There is a hunger that consumes me in the night. I seek out the one thing that will satiate this craving. I smell it long before the object of my desire comes into view, no matter where I might find it. It is a strong scent. Coppery, with iron, and flesh, and salt. I need it. When I wake, long after the sun goes down, I seek out the scent. I follow it thr...
The Line in the Snow Special thanks to Jack Murtagh for his exceptional, insightful, and annoying editing. Here's to you, white man. ;D Disclaimer for Tolkien nerds: I never read Tolkien, it's a coincidence. The last snowflakes had fallen, and the tread of leather boots through snow should have turned the single road running through Jinnsfjur to a m...
For countless generations, an invisible barrier had prevented all those without Talent from approaching the fortress upon the mountainside. The word "fortress" was applicable only to the physical building itself, for it was not a seat of power, nor was it a glorified barracks for an army. Instead, the fortress and the entire mountaintop was the only known...