Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, sat low on her horse as it sped through the wilderness. She always made sure she picked mounts that were sure-footed in thick woodland because she very rarely took main roads. As a thief she spent half her time quickly escaping a target and she didn't want to make her journey on paths that might mean she was ea...
Her clothes dropped like autumn leaves, revealing flesh as ripe and sweet as a Delicious apple. A teasing west wind tossed the bright hair uplifted from her head, and Daniel wakened from his summer dream. It had been a sultry dream. A dream like all dreams, filled with those events that altered and illuminated our time. And he, he was there. Yes, it was a s...
It was a beautiful fall morning as I pack my belongings and set off upon a journey into the wild wilderness that covered the stunning countryside like a warm blanket upon a comfortable featherbed. I bask in nature's infinite beauty as I gaze upon what seems to be an endless supply and variety of plants, trees, flowers and animals while gradually meandering...
I'm not sure if I wanted Ben to talk me out of what I was about to do or not. All I wanted to do was hear his voice and tell him I looked forward to going out again. I'd avoided the café all week—pretending nothing had happened would be too cold, while talking about it might push us along too fast. But it was Saturday, and it had been long enough. I was alr...
Jason Fields slipped off a massive winter glove to check his wristwatch -- 4 p.m. That meant he had an hour of sunlight remaining, maybe less. He was hiking through the remote Blue Mountains in eastern Oregon, trying to escape the memories of Tabitha, his prude, bitchy ex-wife. Their divorce had finalized three weeks' prior, and Jason couldn't wait to vacati...
Inspired by a lovely Liverpudlian lass. I. Sight They lie together, legs entwined. Kissing passionately. Their mouths hungering for each other, tongues flickering back and forth, hands stroking, arms clasping. He breaks the kiss, strokes her hair back, looks deep into her shining eyes and asks: "Do you want to try? I mean, the stuff we talked about?" She...
The Alaskan morning was clear and sunny, with just the remnants of a sea mist rising from the water, and as they reached the small beach near the wilderness lodge, they found the sea kayak tied up by the jetty. The lodge had packed them a picnic basket which would provide some sandwiches and drinks -- enough for the day. They planned to spend the day out on...
Landica, Book II, BadKittyXXX Chapter IV, Nadia the Whore Bad had reached his second to last stop before the Wilderness. He would spend a night in the town, another days walk would find him in a small village on the border of the forest. In the village he would buy his supplies for the spring. A spring he would spend inside as many dryads as he could. He...
Author's Note: Elan takes place months after the events of Luck and Custom, with the same characters. I'd advise starting there first for appropriate character development; this story assumes you've read both. (It goes Luck -> Custom -> Elan) If you're not in the mood to read of romance or dark mind control (read: not sexy) I advise turning back now....
I don't want to marry him father!" Rashida yelled. She was tired of the same conversation that she had with her father every day. "Khaldun is a great man and head general of my army. He is the perfect man for you." "No father, he is the perfect man because you need an heir and he will one day fill your shoes," she spat back venomously. Pharaoh sat upon hi...