Chapter 4: Neekah is named a demon. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Neekah opened her eyes. Jhardron was not in the tent. The light was bright coming into the opening of the tent. She had been awake much of the night trying to calm the nervous shakes that cascaded over her body. When Jhardron had stopped her outside the tent he had frightened her terribly. As he put...
Burgeonie, spoke quietly with Silvonia. "Silvy, do you ever look at your Guard?" Her friend looked confused. The two noblewomen were having a light lunch together in the sanctity of Burgeonie's fortified mansion. Burgeonie, at least, was confined to the house for the entire day by necessity. Her Bodyguard, Baynor, had his day of leave. And Silvy's Guard h...
As the sun rose Chandri landed on the roof of her home in Cherryfield. The morning sun would bring the village workers out. Fishermen, hunters, and artisans would be starting their day. She surrounded herself with her large, leathery wings like a cloak as she dropped into her backyard. Her long blond hair darkened coal black as she entered her back door, loc...
I They screamed – none could hear them, but they screamed nonetheless. They had been driven from the cover of the retreating forest and into the clutches of the Quieting Angels – ash fell upon their heads as they entered the area of effect of the approaching Angel and all sound, even the thunderous gallop of the war horse that had been seized as a spoil o...
Guild Master V'Ashon was still angry with that flat faced monkey for kicking him out of the Embassy party. All he had wanted to do was spend time with that lovely young woman. What was the harm in that? She should have been pleased to have a Guild Master giving her some attention. It was especially true since his Guild was one of the most powerful. His guild...
This is the first story I have submitted to literotica, so I'd love to get some feedback. As the story states, these are only the first 3 chapters, so if you like it, I promise there will be more chapters on the way. This story is planned to go on for a while, and is not a quick fix. It hopefully has some depth to it, so if that is what you're looking for, p...
1648 B.C.: Anen ran down the temple corridor. He could hear the dying cries of his fellow priests as they mustered the best defense they could against the formidable warriors. Enkartep had done something bad, but they did not know what; all they knew was that they needed to defend their high priest. He turned the corner and saw a crack in the wall. Beyon...
All characters in this story are age 18 or above. This is a fantasy story with a BDSM relationship featured within it. Because of that, I'm placing this in the BDSM category. Enjoy and know that there is another part forthcoming. *********************** I was born in the fifteenth year of His Majesty, La'ar's reign. My father was his chief war counselor. M...
Shae's nightly ritual on the plains started with dinner, which she and Kolo had foraged through the day. Kolo would cook while she shaved her legs and the area between with a heat sharpened blade, then kneaded in fragrant oils. The act was the right of passage to womanhood in Maz, first performed on the eve of her first trip into the wide world of men, and i...
Chapter 1 The sounds of the market place begin to fade into the cityscape's nightly routine. The loud rhetoric of the merchants shift into the joyous sound of dinner parties and brew induced slumber. She steps out the back door of the temple and proceeds with her daily chore of emptying the chamber pots. Dumping the contents into a gutter that runs the leng...