Carolina had a lot on her mind that day. There was her mother, Pilar, who was dying in the hospital. There was her husband, who had gone to speak to Pilar privately and heard something that had unsettled him, for he had not been the same since. And most of all, there were her children, Biel and his younger sister Jordina. Both had been involved in a terrifying incident at a ruined sanitorium, and neither was acting themse...

Jordina couldn't stand another day feeling like this. She had not slept properly in weeks. In the month since the incident at the sanitorium, sleep had departed her, and she barely left the apartment. She had clammed up amongst her family and was not really speaking to anyone at all. Now, her brother, Biel, knew what had happened, as he had been there at the time. Her parents knew the outline of the incident, as they had...

“We must leave.” Christóforos trembled, holding the dragon’s head between his hands. That was a hard enough task in itself, truth be told, considering just how much larger than him the dragon was. Although he had cared for Re for many years – it had to be going on fifteen years by that point in his life – it was still a surprise to him, sometimes, just how much larger the dragon was than him. The size of a large draft hor...

“Mmm…” The big, green dragon rolled over in his sleep, comfortable in the large, homely cave that Re shared with his much smaller, human partner, Chris. On his back, he seemed to draw someone with him, along his green-scaled hide, though Re had to blink back to full wakefulness to understand just what was happening. As Re came back to full wakefulness, he groaned, licking his chops, tail swinging lazily back and forth acr...

Yasmine had made a mistake: a costly, dire mistake. She’d whispered a plea in the night to a passing knight – save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want – but she’d never imagined this outcome. It had been a shot in the dark, a last hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterio...

Carla enjoyed playing hostess, she's a good cook with attractive curves. The smart, pretty, petite brunette with smooth olive skin had worked in London. Then she came into some money. A distant aunt and a surprising windfall, the unexpected bequest impacted her somewhat unsatisfactory life. She quit her job and boyfriend, putting every penny towards her mortgage on a country Bed and Breakfast. A tiny inn with nice floral...

Arden The rain made quick work of the fire, and I directed my men to help move the family whose house had been struck to a nearby barn, where they could stay for a couple of nights until we could repair their house. They finished quickly, and with a nod, I dismissed them to their drinking and debauchery for the evening. The revelry in the town square would be done for the night, but the tavern was still open. My men would...

Sadice I thought I was over her, until she rode into town with her company of one hundred and fifty men. Arden had aged since the last time I saw her. A scar ran down one side of her face, and her hair had a white streak where the scar disappeared up into her scalp. There were lines where there had been none, and her normally quiet face kept a slight frown in place as if it belonged there. But I would know those eyes in a...

We sat around the beach campfire, enjoying the cool evening as the blaze warmed us. The ten of us, five male/female couples, had gotten tired of trying to sing songs as nobody could play guitar all that well. Three or four different people told Ghost stories, Bob even told the “Dangerous killer with a hook for a hand” story, complete with plastic hook prop. I figured it was my turn to tell a tale. “Alright, alright, alrig...

When I masturbate, I imagine that my penis is a dragon. If my penis were a dragon, he would be deep reddish-gold and bigger than a horse. He’d have two strong legs and two bat wings with a span even longer than he is. He’d have scaly pointed fox ears, whiskers, long sharp teeth, and eyes that you’d better not look into. Most of the time, the dragon sleeps, curled up in a ball like a cat. Or he wakes, stretches, yawns, and...