Sia walks a while with Wyxt, out of Gadgetzan, past a few Bruisers, giving them playful winks as the two Troll-ladies pass. Out of town they go and into the actual wilderness, the endless sands of Tanaris. She keeps her hand resting on Wyxt's bottom, smiling to herself as she does so, enjoying for the moment, just walking with her wife, feeling her lovely bo...
The elf king Savawisda's surprise attack on the army of goblins marching through the elf wood was executed with perfection. With the able assistance of the horde of human barbarians from the north, the two allied forces almost completely decimated the goblins. If it had not been the untimely appearance of the mountain trolls coming to the aid of the goblins...
Wyxt leans against the stairs, massive, silk-clad breasts hanging over the edge of the staircase, one elbow on the banister and her chin in hand as she peers at the room down below from the faint shadow of that dragon snout helm. Peering at Varrain, and then Throk fondly, Wyxt speaks up to the three men in the bar, the gnoll included. "I owe th' lot o' ye f'...
To the Reader: You may have noticed that in our last adventure, our grim and lethally wicked anti-hero had his name spelled "Lazdrick" in the title, yet in the story that followed, the "k" was left off the spelling. I will explain this before our next tale begins! You see, in Dwarven tradition, ending a name in the letter K is considered a grim omen of misfo...
"I am not too late," Yennefer exhaled sharply as she saw Geralt alive, a wave of relief flooding through her body and untangling the knot of worry in her chest. He was squirming uncomfortably inside a giant cauldron, his hands tied behind his back, but he was very much alive, thank the Gods. Always getting into tight spots like this one. What would she do...
+++++++ She was driving home from the Doctor's appointment; steering with her right hand while her left rested on her stomach. She was thinking of the future and her husband as she approached the intersection. The light was green her way and had been for a bit as the stopped traffic had cleared out. She was half way through the intersection when the street...
The first gainful day of hunting in the Eversong Forest was winding down for Tazai. It had been an educative experience for the island troll, and his appreciation for the natural beauty of Quel'Thalas had grown immensely. In just a few hours he had collected a respectable stack of lynx skins, a few dozen pristine dragonhawk downs, and handful of glimmering m...
"Oh shit!" he cried out silently. "Jason? Come on, we know you're in there," Elizabeth called out. "Do you think he's asleep Liz?" Amy asked. "I don't know. Maybe? Give his cell phone a call, see if he picks up," Elizabeth told her friend. Jason, given his enhanced senses, heard all of this and his mind was racing. He was trying to form a plan to handle...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** In an ancient age, when the spine of the world was formless and the forests still young, the god Rathnar ruled. Chief among the ancestral gods, he was famed for his power and glory—ten paces could he clear in a single step, and his throwing arm could spear game from any range. He...
Blacktung approached the innkeeper in Brill and threw him a few silver before climbing the stairs to the room he had purchased for the night. Wyxt should be done repairing and such soon, he thought as he entered the room and removed his plate armor. He lay on the bed in his small clothes, already aroused at what the night may hold. I hope she doesn't mind a...