Jaina Proudmoore, ruler of Theramore and princess of Kul'tiras, strode through the heated halls of Ironforge. The red hue of the great city colored her skin bronze and gave her hair an orangish color to it. She wore her usual robe, showing off her belly and a sizable amount of her ample cleavage which jiggled slightly as she walked confidently towards the ch...
Talia was an independent young woman who enjoyed traveling. At the age of 25 she had already done two tours with Green Peace helping people of 3rd world countries. She had also spent time in the Jungles of South America and the wilds of Africa. Now she was on an archaeological trip to a remote island somewhere in the South pacific. There were ancient ruins t...
"And so when fire and ice become one, when time stops to hold its breath and the day of Doom has arrived will the Light of Creation split the heavens and drive back the darkness and the Golden Dragon shall arise again to drink in the poison left in darkness's' wake and forever cleanse the heavens, opening the gates of Paradise." - Book of Prophecy ---------...
The harsh wind blew Trysten's cloak haphazardly about as he approached an inn to the west of river. It was nearing autumn and the trees spotting the land around the trail of water wore leaves that were already beginning to wilt from the cool weather. He looked up at the moon and wondered just how many more nights he would be able to survive before he had now...
(This is my third story for Literotica) * Here I am. I am the 9 Stone Cum Queen. My cunt is tighter than your wife's. I am five foot six. That's the perfect weight for my height, a doctor told me. I'm a good height for the average man. When I'm wearing heels and I bend over a table I find my cunt is at just the right height for the average man to slid...
(This story is written in first person...some from Dee's perspective, some from Matthew's perspective – separated with the ++++ signs. If you begin at Ch. 1 to get the feel of it ~ you may avoid confusion.) Continued... +++++++++++++++++++++++ Seeing her again, in all her angry splendor, had me moving the duffle bag to the front of my pants. I look to the...
The world, cold and harsh, spread out below the peak. Mountaintops like blades of ice-covered stone, endlessly deep valleys where the sun had never shone. The sky above was dark and threatening grey, and the cold wind was a harsh as a knife through Apprentice Aversham's body. Aversham drew his robes around him, thankful for once that the academy required suc...
I picked at the edge of the cardboard beer mat in frustration. She said she'd be here at seven. I checked my wristwatch. Eight pm! "Take a goddamned hint, Valentine!" I pushed away from the bar, snatched my jacket off the stool and abruptly shrugged into it. Somehow, somewhere, my wires got badly crossed...my instincts let me down. It wasn't like me. The...
The Captives Chapter 4 The Overlords Dream I came awake with a start, tense and sweaty, not precisely sure of my surroundings at first. I was not one to fear or show fear as I was the Overlord and fear made one weak and I must never show weakness. I feared this dream however, and, it was no dream, it was a memory. "What is it?" whispered a small voice. I...
A work of fiction. Characters are 18+. ***** Amira, Natasha and I had just been fucking all night long, and woke up in each other's arms. The sun was seeping through the curtain door, and outside we could hear the chattering of excavation workers and archaeologists intermingling with the cries of street hawkers and the haunting caws of birds of prey which...