fbpx
When Dreamers Wake

When Dreamers Wake

The Old Gods have risen and moved on, leaving Earth in ruins. Leon liked that just fine. He got along better after the collapse of society, and has his own vision for how things should be run: with him in charge of his own fate, with many lovers beneath him. Yet when...

The Warlord’s Concubine

The Warlord’s Concubine

“You’ll serve me no matter what happens. If I come back defeated, and the witches sorcery has driven you mad, I’ll grab you by the hair and drag you into the north to rut still.” A dark warlord. A middle aged handmaiden. A stubborn princess. The warlord has plans for...

Vile

Vile

The world is a wasteland. Viles -- humans warped into mindless monsters driven by rage -- roam the tortured and nuked land. Alex is a sheltered 'bunker babe', born and raised safely beneath the surface of the earth. Her people are dying, and despite the horrors of the...

Simply Zij

Simply decorated, the room is large but pleasant, with cushions and soft sheets of various colours and varieties strewn about. Though what draws the eye is the majestically tall and broad blue-skinned Troll seated on the large cream coloured chair at the centre. The...

Simply Jez

Zij is having a terrible week. The Tuskguards his fighting force wasn't seeing the enthusiasm he had hoped for, and he has become disgruntled. Always the obedient and doting wife, Jez sought to change that. A simple clay cup sat beside Zij, half full, the bottom...

A Night of the Arts

A plush, red couch adorned in silver with tiny tasseled pillows sat in the middle of the large, dark room. The windows were high and the silver moonlight poked through the leafy trees, casting an eerie glow on the nearly bare room. The couch was of elven design, of...

Kali Goes to the Auction House

Kali grinned as she fell to her knees on the hard dirt floor of the Orgrimmar auction house. In front of her stood her lover, speaking with one of the auctioneers about listing some of his enchantment materials. She lifted the heavy bottom to his robe, and quickly...

The Poet and the Mercenaries

Amarice walked along the bridge out of Stormwind, her head hung low. Her little reading turned out to have the opposite effect on her than what she hoped. She'd hoped it would clear her mind and heart, help get Marasy from her thoughts. Instead it made her chest swell...