Fantasy Cyoa Novels & Stories

Across her is Master Xaulfur, who is reclined against a chair, his right hand holding his chin and the other placed on the table creating the division between him and the witch. The latter looks away from me, her obsidian gaze descending on a large spread of thick paper on the table. “When Jimme returns with the Tantic girl, we would be one step away from the ritual,” she says before she slams her palms on the table, tilting forward on her hands. “However, the question still is ‘where lies the forbidden castle?’” Her eyes slowly come toward my direction, and mine to hers. She makes it look like she points the question to me, or she could find the answer on my face. Either way, I am not going

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“That’s strange. I can’t remember him or his father.” “Strange indeed,” Rhobart agreed. “Tell me something else.” Runner stepped over a rock, and Rhobart gritted his teeth. “I like to read fairytales where Paladins rescue princesses,” Ayla said fast, hoping to distract Rhobart from the pain. “But I like to imagine that I am the Paladin that rescues the princess.” “Why?” Before Ayla could think about how to answer, Rhobart pointed at something several meters in front of him.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

Maya said suddenly, voice sharp with energy that hadn’t been weighed down by food. “Like?” Dante asked, tilting his head, his voice smooth, careless, but curious. “Twenty-one questions,” Maya announced proudly. “We take turns asking questions. You can pick anyone when it’s your turn.” His grin widened, something wicked sparking in his eyes. “And you can’t lie. You must answer. If you don’t, you drink a nasty concoction, vinegar, rotten eggs and spoiled milk.” Dante raised both brows, letting out a low whistle. “Jesus, Maya. You’re a terrible person.”

It looked like a small, rolled-up slip of paper. Alyssa plucked the paper from the nook and undid the twine that held it together. "Vinnie was fond of the dramatic," Alyssa said as she unrolled their prize. Sloane peered over the woman's arm, looking down at the poem written in script on the paper. The path to Columba Is wild and uncertain. Find the Portal to Elsewhere And pull back the curtain.

Marcus stated flatly, “especially when one of the dormant bloodlines starts randomly writing about our kind to true for human consumption even if they believe it to be fiction, the crypto DragonCoin drop something is going on, I just hope that our physical dragon coins don’t start loosing their power to conceal our true nature from the everyday person.” Xaihuang's laugh was soft but sharp, like metal scraping stone. "Ah yes, the great Marcus Chen, ever the traditionalist despite his modern affectations." He turned to Casey, his bronze eyes glittering. "Has he told you what you are yet, my dear? Or is he still playing the mysterious protector?" Casey looked between them, her heart hammering.

] [Because of financial crimes, Katie has been expelled from the Sunfang Pack and became a rogue. David hurried into my room with a letter in hand. “Miss Claire, this is Scott’s suicide note… Do you want to read it?” Everyone in the room fell silent and looked at me. Hoills frowned but did not do anything to stop David. He only looked at me silently and gave me a look that said that he would support me no matter what decision I made. I shook my head and felt nothing. “No need.” David nodded and left. Hoills then turned off the TV. I could see that he felt pity, but he was also proud of me.