Authors note: This storyline has very little sex in it so if you are looking for a stroke piece this won't be it. Thank you very much to Paul who has volunteered to edit for me as I attempt to finish off this series. Enjoy! ~Ellie * The big men of Gryphon prepared to move the shackled and neutralised black robed Night Walkers. Having been stripped of thei...
Warning: The following story contains explicit violence, explicit sex, unfair racial stereotyping of goblins and ogres, bald-faced lies and innuendo, treachery, lazy misappropriation of pagan gods and goddesses, unsafe rooftop stunts, ego-driven consumption of alcohol, mass immolations, impalings, irreverence, arson, assault on religious workers, sentient-on...
Hammer reached up high, stretching the fatigue from his thick, rippling muscles, and took a deep, cleansing breath of the cool damp air. A smooth sheen of dew glistened in the light of the setting moon, and he pulled his shoulder-length mane of brown hair back behind his head, securing it with a small leather band. A purely feminine purr came from the ground...
My name is Eric. No, that's not my real name and I don't look especially Scandinavian. I'm in my late thirties and reasonably fit – I work out regularly – but other than that I'm pretty much an average looking guy. Five ten, not short but not too tall, brown hair, eyes. In a crowd you wouldn't pick me out, I look like just another guy. Nevertheless, in the...
This is a direct sequel to A Night at the Dancing Dog Inn, but it's also a direct sequel to A Most Joyous Reunion, both of which you can find by checking out my profile page. You don't have to have read either of them to enjoy this story, but if you're going to read all three you should probably read the other two before this one (in either order). Also, f...
Note: While I borrow certain elements from other worlds (DnD, WoW, Elder Scrolls, and others), I generally create everything else from scratch, as I'm quite imaginative. I'll start going into more than just humans now, we're quite boring when it comes to fantasy stuff, aren't we? We're always the 'all around' and 'jack of all trades' type. In any case, hope...
Chapter 9 "Maybe you should go back and wait at the inn with Bobo," Corec said to Katrin as the group headed to the constabulary building. "But what if I can help?" she said, hefting the flute she held in her left hand. He sighed. "The only weapon you've got is that dagger. I worry about you." "I wasn't the one that rushed straight at a group of five ogr...
Chapter 9 Two years earlier... "I don't know why you don't go to Presentation ceremonies," Renny said. "You've got the body for it, and you've taken all the same classes as the concubines, except for the secret ones." Treya laughed at her roommate. "They're not exactly a secret since you immediately come back and tell me all about them." "I can't help it...
The world ached and Cole wanted it to stop. He'd settle with the tightness behind his eyes or the rope that rubbed sorely against his wrists and ankles, but anything be stop the nausea-waves that came from the tender back of his head. He was also upside down or his captors were marching him across a grass ceiling, neither possibility helping his blurry eyes...
Total Mission Time: 00d 01h 56m... The tram grinded to a stop and the side door opened to the platform. Body bags were lying all over and blood was splatter in places on the ground. Some of the body bags were open; the bodies were of course no in them. "Tyson, Carlos, do you read, this is Shawn, we are on the Med bay tram platform." I said into the short-r...