Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Normally the full moon was Jessica's favorite night of the month. She would turn and run wild in the woods, do some hunting, terrorize some villagers, the usual. The last thing she expected was to find herself the prey. The wind rushed through her hair as she sprinted deft...
You sit in your chamber, recalling all of your struggles and triumphs. The deaths of your rivals, the scheming that placed you next-in-line to be Grand Warlock. Surely, you had to make some sacrifices and betray more people than you can count on both hands, but soon you would wield absolute power within the cult of Grevakhnu. A devious smirk crawls across yo...
PART 2: A FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING ------------------------------ "How did you end up bonded to a Flesh Daemon anyway?" Telitha's sudden question broke the silence that had ruled the workshop for hours. Reina looked up from her tomes in confusion. Her assistant was looking at her, visibly exhausted from countless hour of work. Telitha's black, curly hair...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Anal sex and group sex are major themes throughout this series, so you might want to consider reading something else if you're not into that sort of stuff. Think of this as a silly, smutty parody of a few fantasy cliches. Don't expect epic tones or anything even vaguely res...
The bridge barely swayed as the winds blew through the deep ravine it crossed. The fjords of this land were amazing. The elven warlock walked her dread steed over to one edge of the bridge, gazing beyond the entry of the ravine out to the frozen ocean. Then she pulled the reins and tugged her horse to the other edge. A waterfall tumbled down into the gulch,...
This story was inspired by "THE FINE" a song/YouTube video by Young Scrolls. I'm pretty sure this is the longest thing I've ever written, but... it's weird. It's really meta, as well. I can't remember writing a lot of this, even though it's been the only thing I've done for a few weeks. It can also be taken as a metaphor of my writing thus far. I realized th...
1798, Somewhere North of London “I need your help.” Morgana stopped halfway to her chair and stared. Last night still lingered in the foremost region of her brain but she hadn’t expected much to have changed in the day-to-day way Aidan dealt with her. To say he had dealt with her as little as possible was a gross understatement. Before this morning they ha...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. This story features anal sex, so be warned in case that's not your cup of tea. Consider this just a silly, smutty parody of a few fantasy cliches. Don't expect epic tones or anything even vaguely resembling seriousness and you won't be disappointed when you don't find them!...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. This story features anal sex and group sex, so be warned in case you're not into that sort of stuff. Consider this just a silly, smutty parody of a few fantasy cliches. Don't expect epic tones or anything even vaguely resembling seriousness and you won't be disappointed whe...
The travelers' eyes were closing one by one as the sun waned from orange to pink and the fireflies emerged to float like lost ghosts. Her singing seemed to come from the forest all around them, far away. Lithe fingertips softly brushed the strings of her harp, and the scene in the quiet grotto blended their day's labors seamlessly into their dreams. The song...