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The stables were surprisingly warm when the duke stepped inside the stonewalled building. The servants had told him that his brother was there so he had made the short walk from the manor to the stable to talk with him… Read more: The Royal Breed – Part II

Prince Zerah sat in the bathtub, enjoying the amberly scent coming from the slowly burning incense next to him. The lukewarm water felt good after such a long day of lovemaking and even though his body was feeling sore, he… Read more: The Royal Breed – Part I

The beautiful early Pearl’s months golden sun shone through the frost-veiled windows of my slowly shifting carriage, yet the dawn’s beauty did little to soothe my aching heart. For the last seven months, Zerah had occupied my winter manor, getting… Read more: The Prince’s Father

It was no secret to anyone that I wasn’t my father’s real son. My dark appearance contrasted greatly with the fair looks of my siblings and those of my father’s blood. Whoever had been my real father didn’t matter though,… Read more: The King’s Son

“It’s either the army or the church!” My father had yelled before almost throwing me out of my home, “I won’t cover your ass any longer and I will leave you without inheritance if you do not serve one way… Read more: Absolution Finis Expiation

The freezing winter wind hit my face immediately after I had cast my teleportation spell. The pale light of twilight painted the snowy scenery with cool-toned redness. The blizzard had ceded, leaving most of the bodies under a thick snow… Read more: Bury My Broken Bones

I took in the earthy forest air as the needle-covered path before me felt longer than before. I had traveled for hours and the humidity had drenched my clothes, but I was determined to find what I was looking for.… Read more: Druidic Intentions

The ancestral statues of my kind laid waste in the large hallway where we had made our camp. The air was a little bit easier to breathe here due to the size of the room, but I could still feel… Read more: Ancestral Transgressions

As the fallen debris settled, the thunderous sound of moving boulders and creaking pillars finally got quiet. Slightly bruised, annoyed and my rear hurting like hell, I had managed to avoid most of the falling rubble, but my team was… Read more: Silks and Bruises

Our group was exhausted, to say the least. All six of us barely managed to climb out of that cave. Leeto, our dwarven healer, carried the rescued prince with him. Fatin and Ilo guarded our rear as Vasil and I… Read more: The Long Ride Home

I stood by the edge of the rocks and tried to peek down. The last night’s storm had passed and the salty waves splashed against the waves almost gently now. Just barely, I managed to glimpse at the underwater cave… Read more: In Still Cold Waters

The Eldalgen had always fascinated me. They were the last few megafaunal species that had lived during the Age of Springtide and just looking at a painting of one you could see why. In their adult size, the bulls could… Read more: The King of the Forest

I had worked at the Gryphon Rider Tower for over a month now and every time I got up on that breeding saddle, I was excited. I had forgotten my ambition of becoming a griffon rider myself and had found… Read more: The Egg Bearer

“Never expected to see an ash fae here. You’re kind rarely wanders away from your home isle. Yet, here you are, applying to be the gryphon aide under me. You do realize what that job entails, right?” Asked the flight… Read more: To Rule The Roost

How long had it been? I thought to myself, How long had it been since I had stepped down as the leader of this gang and turned into their slut? However long it had been, I still enjoyed getting bred… Read more: Men With Wicked Hearts

The men were getting desperate. Our small stone fort was falling apart, and we hadn’t found any good loot in weeks. Most of the crew were drunk or just getting there. I hadn’t fought my way all the way to… Read more: Hench’d Hunch

It’s an easy job, I told myself as I bagged my things. You get in and you get out. Where your brethren had failed, you have the skills to finish this job. I took the scroll from my pillow into… Read more: Mage Gone Rogue

The warm rays of the morning sun woke me precisely where the foxling servant had left me. My naked body ached from the last night’s battering and I hardly had any strength to rise. Someone had brought a glass of… Read more: Good, Stable, Hands III

It has been a week since I was sent to that stable to clean it. To the Master’s surprise, the centaur had been very calm when he showed him to the buyers. So calm even, that he had decided to… Read more: Good, Stable, Hands II

When the master hired me, he told me never to go to the farthest centaur stable alone, especially during the warm months. He told me it housed one of the most aggressive centaurs he had ever owned. The centaur he… Read more: Good, Stable, Hands I