Being heir and all, I was expected to marry, and since I was a woman, my father expected me to marry as soon as possible. It was a ridiculous notion to me, but to everyone else, it seemed so perfectly logical. I was barely out of my schooling and they expected me to drop it all and marry the first prince to walk by. I much prefer school to boys, and I wasn’t going to let one deter me from finishing my education. After all, I think being literate is much more important for ruling a kingdom t...
2019-08-11 19:00:02 +0000 UTC
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“Oh, do that first!” I laugh. “But yes, my question.” I lean back in my seat. “There are payments Lord Swaene made to something, or someone, called Black Wolf. I was wondering if you knew what this possibly was.” I glance over the ledger again. “A payment is made every month on the same day.”
“The Black Wolves were a mercenary group,” Delilah replies. “Perhaps he had hired them to take care of some of his dirty work.”
“Mercenaries?” I look at her with a...
2019-08-10 21:01:00 +0000 UTC
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I am the cousin to Czarina Mila of the Polar North and I have been shadowing her as part of my studies. Mila is scary and fierce, but she has never acted that way towards me. I think if my parents knew what she is teaching me they would take me back to boarding school. I don’t want to leave, Mila is nice to me and I like the things I’ve learned from her. She taught me how to throw knives properly and how I can intimidate a room full of dignitaries with just a look on my face.
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2019-08-10 19:00:01 +0000 UTC
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“You aren’t insulting me, I know who you are talking about. Not all Drow are loyal to one another. Just look at me,” Hisede laughs.
“Mythri,” I catch up to her. “I was wondering if I could be allowed access to the Rakshasa Library.”
Mythri smiles at me. “It is open to everybody. But I highly suggest you get a library pass from the front desk. It’s a little card that keeps track of the books you borrow.”
“I can BORROW the books?” I squeal.
2019-08-09 21:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Nafi invites me on his hunting trip, if only to hear what stories about his father I have. I feel a bit bad for deceiving him, not to mention his father is quite literally with us. Although, Horirem is still very much a common house cat for the time being. Horirem told me that the wish I had made had sapped a lot of his powers so he is shrunk until they can be built back up.
At least we have time, time Horirem can get to know his son better and spend time with him while we find ou...
2019-08-09 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Bryok gives me a smile. “What can I do to make those tears seem distant?”
His words are an arrow through my heart. “I know we met only a short time ago, but I could I have a kiss?”
“A bold request.” Bryok slips his fingers under my chin. “My a clandestine one.” He dips down and I close my eyes. His tusks touch my cheek first and then his soft lips. The kiss is all too brief but it has wrought it’s damage upon me.
“There,” Bryok’s low growl rumbl...
2019-08-08 21:01:00 +0000 UTC
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The antique shop is bigger than I had expected it to be. From the front, it looks like an ordinary store with a vintage shop front. Inside, the ceiling is much higher and the space expands far, far back.I wasn’t invited here to shop, however, my relative had invited me to the store to have look over his recent purchase of his. To be honest, I’m not exactly sure how I am related to this guy.
“Glad you could make it,” he walks me through the store and it somehow keeps getting bigg...
2019-08-08 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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“Those look angry,” he points.
“Because they are.” I smirk. “Don’t touch them with your bare hands, the oil will make you burn all day.”
Kayne recoils his hand from the basket. “What are they?”
“Family secret,” I say with a wink. “Mostly I see them as a novelty, but some of the chefs around here have been using them for the hot wing recepies. They’ve all been in competition to see who can make the hottest.”
“I don’t do so good with hot,...
2019-08-07 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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I have sort of figured out how to control things in Setsuna’s home. Often times, I just have to think about something I want, then it’s there. Other times, it’s like a suggestion. I see something written down and then it’s there beside me. I’m not sure how the magic works, but I am never really without it.
Setsuna drifts in from time to time, keeping an eye on me. He reminds me often never to leave the observatory without him, or else. Not sure what ‘or else’ means, but I ...
2019-08-07 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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My face is growing warm and I fear I am staring too much at his chest, but his pecs look good enough to snuggle between. I try to shake the thought from my head and I am further ashamed of myself.
“You flatter me by saying that, but really, the citizens of Braewood are what is important. New leaders can be found everywhere, but it is the people I feel we should really protect.”
Romulus tilts his chin up. He says nothing and he follows me out to the gardens where I am having an...
2019-08-06 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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I can see the storm clouds over the mountains from my window. Everyday at the same time, they gather and unleash a powerful snow storm on the already frozen peaks. They say there is a witch who causes the snow storms to happen. Stories and rumors have built up in the years since the snowstorms started. Some people say the witch is just trying to keep people out. Others claim that the witch is building up her powers so she may spread her storms to the surrounding villages.
Because ...
2019-08-06 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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“I insist.” Mila turns to my parents and walks away with them, tending to other business they’ve brought with them.
I show Maradon, Ariston, and Ari to the tea room where the maid’s are already getting it ready.
“Taya,” I go up to one of the maids. “I’ve got company today, I’ll need an extra tea pot, please.”
“Of course, young lady.” Taya smiles at me. “I’ll fetch some extra treats while I’m at it.” Her eyes glance to Ari. “They’re v...
2019-08-05 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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There is a quiet breath to the room, a stillness and a comfort that I haven’t felt in a long while. There were some mornings where there was a buzzing to the air, a tension that felt fuzzy and thick on my skin. It was the sort of sensation I got on the street while walking, eyes on me at all times. Yet here, I wake up and I feel I could sleep longer, I can settle in peace and not be concerned with anything. I sigh and let my body go limp into the bed again, allowing that comforting silence ...
2019-08-05 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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August 6th marks two years of writing monster stories. As such, I want to extend a massive thank you to all of you here on Patreon. This means that I will be posting a story EVERY SINGLE DAY after the 6th. This means Sunday through Saturday is going to be nonstop stories!
A little extra work for me, but it's a huge thank you to every single one of you. I love all of you so much and cannot express my gratitude enough.
You're all amazing and I cannot wait to see where we are next ye...
2019-08-05 18:26:57 +0000 UTC
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Finding a way to free Finn has become the most important subject on my mind. I have an idea where her coat is kept, but I have yet to find my way inside. The supply yard is huge and the doors are always sealed up. The captor has a whole set of keys and one of them must be the one to get inside. There is an alarm system though, and once inside, it’ll set off in a certain amount of time. If I don’t make it out fast enough, the captor will be alerted and undoubtedly show up to the warehouse....
2019-08-05 17:00:03 +0000 UTC
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I’ve been noticing her often as of late, wearing the same dour expression as always. She huddles near the lake, cold and quiet, her eyes cast down and her arms wrapped tightly around herself. Her hair is pulled back and away from her face, but it always seems so stringy and unkept. She looks so cold and yet she always comes to the lake and sits there, sometimes for hours. Her dark brown eyes look empty except when she looks at the water.
When she looks at the water, there seems ...
2019-08-05 16:00:04 +0000 UTC
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I hand him back the letter but he urges me to keep it. “I don’t want them to find it on me, just in case.” He squeezes his hand around mine. “Keep it. If anything should happen, it names the city where they took Bassam. If this is a trap, then you can go there and find Bassam, tell him what happened.” He then stands up, going to join the rest of the men in the hunting party.
Horirem sits beside me. “This must be what happened then,” he whispers. “He ran away to be with h...
2019-08-02 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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It’s always nice to find yourself in a new city, at least in my own experience it has been. New people, new sights, new smells, and oh the food. Lots and lots of glorious food, always just a little bit different than the last place. Everywhere has their own take on things, on bread, on clothes, on music, and crime too. People like to say that it’s the same all over, but really it’s not. I’ve noticed that, depending on the place and the people ruling over it, the crime that’s there h...
2019-08-02 19:00:02 +0000 UTC
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“Where am I?” He snarls with a voice like stone.
“My house?” My voice cracks from nerves.
He raises my arm and sniffs at my wrist. His cold nose travels down my arm until his face is buried in my neck. He breathes me in there then nuzzles his nose into my hair.
“What is that smell?” He asks.
I’m too afraid to do anything, I just stand there like some statue. “Coconut hibiscus?”
The lion stares into my eyes again. “And who are you?”
“...
2019-08-01 21:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Ok so, this is a month where not just my $20 and up patrons get rewards but so do my $10 patrons! And I have options. I can't decide what I wanna do for ya'll so I'm going to put it to a vote.
2019-08-01 19:17:38 +0000 UTC
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You’ve lived in the same place all your life, in the same house, with the same parents, with many birds and many plants. You’ve known every inch of your small town, every person in it, every road, where the best candy was, where the best lemonade was, everything. So when you find a road that you have never seen before, it’s more than a surprise. In fact, it sort of pisses you off. Where did this road come from? Where did the bright blue and rusted mailbox come from? Why does the signpos...
2019-08-01 19:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Setsuna looks around. “I suppose so. But is it much better than where you came from?” He takes a step towards me. “Seems your father kept you on a pretty tight chain so you were never too far from his beloved apple tree.”
“I suppose,” I mutter. The apple tree had been my friend, so had Sir Tobi. I would at least have the voice from the apple tree to talk to, to read to, someone I could talk with.
“I suppose what is lacking here is a friend,” I confess.
“A f...
2019-07-31 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Moving into your new place had been hectic, between finding people who could help and scrambling up every ounce of pocket change to rent a truck, you were eager to get it all behind you. Luckily, Tano’s family came in for the save. It was easy to get things moved with all those big, strapping orcs to help out.
You had known Tano for years, way back during your first year in college. You were shy and timid, away from home for the first time in your life. You went to the game nigh...
2019-07-31 19:00:03 +0000 UTC
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“You’ll catch your death out here! You need to come inside, it is starting to storm!” I grab hold of his arm but he yanks it back and I stumble.
“Leave me be! Let me admire this,” he snarls at me.
“Father, it is starting to ice! If it hails, you could get hurt!” I try to argue with him, but he is as rooted as the tree is. The wind grows harsher and I stumble to stay grounded. Sir Tobi rushes me inside and, despite my pleas, he goes outside to stay with my fathe...
2019-07-30 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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You were working late in the garage; everyone had already gone home, but you were lingering to finish your project. You had been working on this old bike you found, trying to get it in working order. You figured if you could fix it you could sell it, and any extra money was a blessing right now.
You were living in a tiny apartment above the garage where you basically had a kitchen, bedroom, and a bathroom. You were trying to save up to move out and take the workshops at the Hephaestus S...
2019-07-30 19:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Ivy kisses up my legs until she’s kneeling on the table. She strokes my cock in one hand while fondling my sack in the other. Lube trickles down from the tip and it’s cold on me. I moan softly as she pumps both fists over me.
Nicos walks beside the table, trailing his fingertips down my skin. He sits on the table beside me and watches as Ivy rubs my cock. Nicos leans in, kissing Ivy while all I am able to do is watch. Nicos’ hand joins Ivy’s and I shiver and shudder. They ...
2019-07-29 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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When you were very young, your mother fled with you in the middle of the night. You barely took anything with you as speed was the key to your escape. You were relieved to be away from your home, your father was a violent and angry man capable of wearing many masks. You never did find out what happened to your father after you ran away, but you had always assumed it was for the best.
Your mother took you to the remote countryside of her youth and to the sprawling estate she was raised i...
2019-07-29 19:00:03 +0000 UTC
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“Have your guests left already?” The patrolman asks.
“I had none,” I answer with a hiccup. “Just enjoying a good meal before there are none more to be found.” I sip my wine again then hold a plate up to the patrolman. “Would you like to sample?”
He pushes the plate down and my insides clinch up and I no longer feel hungry. “Young fellow like you, where’d you get the money for all this? Meal like this here is a fortune.”
“Don’t get me started on thes...
2019-07-26 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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There had been a particular cursed placed on your family ages ago, back when ankles were considered something vulgar. A certain far off relative had made the acquaintance of the Fairer Folk. It was this discovery that soon turned sour for your relative. While they had been enjoying discovering this new side of the world and being welcomed in, they sort of got lost in it. They ran afoul of some of the more unseemly parts of the Fae world. Aymeric LaFramboise was the particular sort of shady ch...
2019-07-26 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Onjon comes out of his house and thunder growls. It starts to rain as he approaches you. It’s light at first but by the time Onjon reaches you, it’s pouring down rain.
“Here! Oh no!” You grab hold of his hand. “You’re getting soaked!”
“So are you.” Onjon scoops you up in his arms rather than helping brace you to stand. He then carries you inside and he stands dripping in the doorway. “So sorry,” he huffs. “Injured and soaked in rain.”
“It’s ok,...
2019-07-25 21:00:01 +0000 UTC
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