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The River's Lust

Visiting the river, a man invites pleasure as well as risk.

Legend said if a man lay naked on the riverbank beneath a waxing gibbous moon, she would emerge from the water to please him, but he must keep his eyes closed or the fearsome creature would steal him away. He waited at night, eyes closed, and she rewarded him with her tongue, her suckling lips, her throat that took his entire length. Her damp hair brushed against his skin. As she eagerly swallowed his seed, he realized th...

Burn The Witch

He spent years loving the witch, and now he needs to burn her.

In the middle of the forest, there was a wood cabin, circled with willow trees and lit by the reflection of the moon, with a crooked oak door and a twisted chimney; it was the witch’s cabin, and Dave knew the place very well. He had grown to like the location over the years: for instance, he enjoyed the colorful variety of flowers and plants around the wooden house, or the slanted roof that always looked like it was about...

The Siren's Call

Will you answer the siren's call?

He sat in the front of his ship, fiddling with the teal flower between his fingers, rubbing the petals as the movements of the sea rocked him from side to side. He felt the salty air burn his nostrils as he contemplated the horizon; not another soul in sight, he thought, no one would find him, not in months, probably. It was about to be night, he remarked, which signaled him it was time to go. His ship was already anchore...

Ashsweeps: A Fairy Tale

A retelling of a very old story with a prideful twist

Once upon a time, long long ago, there was a beautiful girl whose name was Ashley but who acquired the name Ashsweeps, or Ash, since it was her job to sweep the ashes from the hearth every morning, gather the wood and light the new fire.  She was also the cook, did the laundry, mended clothes, fed the animals, milked the cow and much else.   Her mother died when she was quite small.  Her father, feeling lonely and unsuite...

Madness or Passion? EPIC It became

He loved her until the very end whether he got her or not

The mango grove with a lass called Paro perched on a treeamong thick bush of leaves that Devdas could not seebleeding she came down as a stone was peltedsweat and spattering rain divulging her femininity fully wettedsweetness exuberant youth and defiant peaks of twoabout to mature fully globes,  areolas and perked up nipples tooun-kempt hair and a cut on her foreheadDevdas looked at her dazed standing stone deadsilence in...

Forever in the Underworld, chapter IV

With my descision to stay in the underworld, life takes an unexpected turn.

This is the first night in a long time that I lay my eyes upon my lover. I have heard him several nights in a row, calling my name and wandering restlessly through the deep forest. My instincts tell me that I should approach him cautiously. Let him see just a hint of me before retreating again. Make him desire and follow me. Cultivate his lust like a farmer grows his crops. Play his own feelings against him until he can t...

Forever In The Underworld: Chapter III

I find my place in the underworld, and experience real satisfaction.

The third night with him is no less enjoyable than the previous. My instincts lead me, and he follows willingly and easily. I bring him to my secret glade, hours into the wilderness and we kiss. The summer is in its prime, and the moon shines strongly. The sun has just crept behind the horizon and leaves its golden sheen on the clouds at the far edge of the world. “I had a hard time escaping this time. They are beginning...

Forever in The Underworld, Chapter II

A dismal fate turns into something slightly better.

His kisses make me wild with desire, and the cock plunging deep into me summon screams of lust and ecstasy . I nearly faint as his constant thrusts throw me over the edge of orgasm, and I come. Hands grip firmly into the grass. Heels dig into the wet ground. My back arches and my chest rapidly rises and falls. I can feel the pulsing sensation as he empties his load in my depths. Still, he continues for another few thrust,...

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Forever in the Underworld, chapter I

A creature of the night recounts the beginning of her making.

“Be careful, boy. There are things in the forest that would scare any man out of his wits. I would not wish for you to experience everything I have been through. It may have been over a century ago, but the creatures of the forest do not fade like humans. It’s the same with their hatred towards the daywalkers.” “You want to know what happened to me? I’ll tell you if you promise to leave as soon as the day breaks, and neve...

The Nymph

In the Norse woods are many perils. Huldra is the most feared of them all, and the most desired.

In the Norse world, the deep and vast woods are home to many strange creatures. The most beautiful and wonderful of them all is the Hulder. There are numerous tales of her ability to lure men into peril and death. Even in modern times, she has been sighted on moonlit nights amongst the trees in her white dress, as quickly gone as she appears.   I was all alone in the wilderness. My plan had been to go fishing, and I was n...