Fantasy Aus Novels & Stories

“I beg your pardon!” Erin said haughtily. She didn’t know which one annoyed her the most – that this strange man had the audacity to call her his mate or that she felt he might be telling the truth. “Erin, there you are!” Farida said and waltzed into the back room in her flowing chiffon kimono with beautiful Aztec prints. Her chocolate skin glistened with health and her full Afro hair looked like a dark halo around her head.

"I haven't read of him in your history." Marcus owned the only known text of beastkind and vampire lore in North America. He brought the heavy volumes with him when he left Europe. Amy was fascinated by the history that humans would find dark but fanciful, similar to Grimm's Fairy Tales. Much of the text was handwritten, which Amy spent hours deciphering. Her journalistic background needed an outlet and the books provided her with the tools to try to understand who and what she really was.

Axion placed a gentle his on her lips. " Do you want this? " He whispered, rubbing his fingers at the entrance of her p**sy. " Oh my! Yes, Axion, please don't stop " She moaned out in great ecstasy as Axion teased her. " Don't worry, I'd be gentle " Axion said, pulling his towel off, leaving him naked. He spread her legs apart and Phoenix's eyes bulged at how big, long, and hard his d**k was making fear engulf her.

aura answered and ran off, Bigfoot was not one to mess with and she didn’t want to drag anyone into her mess. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Her door was ajar when she entered and her heart skipped a beat seeing he was not the only one sitting on her sofa, some of his men were with him and they looked angry. “Bigfoot” she called slowly as she entered, the aura flowing from him was very dangerous and she was really scared. “Aura, finally you are here” Bigfoot replied and stood up from where he was sitting before advancing towards her, “I thought that rich boyfriend of yours would interfere just like he did the last time “ he mocked as he puffed smoke out of his mouth.

I touched their foreheads one by one, closed my eyes, and prayed : " May God show favor to these children and be gracious to them" When I opened my eyes, the mothers were in tears. I think it is really a big deal to receive a blessing from a noblewoman. "All Hail the second Prince and Lady Falsen!" Although I received praise from these people, I was wondering if I deserve this. I'm not the great lady they think of. Callista always seeks my advice when it comes to writing. I am the one who suggested that Henry must get "the cursed district" so he will have an interesting character background. I also told my best friend to make Ursla a barren and poor land.

Almost as if I don't need to write them; they can write themselves. Nevertheless, this isn't the end. We haven't even scratched the surface of what really lies there beyond the ungodly boundaries of these Akashik space anomalies. If you wanna connect, bug me or lay abuse this is my discord id is Blackcrust#9540. I'll probably be returning with a continuation soon, until then goodbye and take care. Thanks for all the support.

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

they continued to walk until they got to the city Jack has been following close behind for a while now and one of them just realized something important. " hey buddy yours marks " "eh?" Jack seemed to have forgotten that he's basically like a walking magic circle " oh yeah better?" the markings on his body are gone but " you forgot the eyes " " ugh" he passed his hands over his eyes and they became normal " anything else?" "nope " "Great " after that they passed the gates and started walking towards the guild Jack was surprised to see that the world had taken a serious turn towards fantasy and he often read a lot of manga about fantasy world's but to experience this in person.

“The auction begins in twenty minutes. Submissives volunteer. Bidders win one night—whatever they desire, within negotiated limits. Safe word enforced. Everything recorded for security. No names required.” She leaned closer. “You’d fetch a high price.” Lila’s breath caught. She should leave. She stayed. Twenty minutes later, the lights dimmed. A spotlight hit the stage. The auctioneer—a tall, androgynous figure in a tailored tux—stepped forward. “Lot One,” they announced smoothly. “A delicious newcomer. Virgin to our stage. Limits: no blood, no permanent marks, no scat. Everything else… negotiable.” Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs.