Orc And Elf Novels & Stories

Chapter 3: The Orc Chieftain King Torvald rode deep into the wild orc territories with only a small group of his most trusted warriors, the dense forest giving way to rocky hills and hidden caves as the scent of smoke, sweat, and primal musk grew stronger. Torvald was a force of nature broad-shouldered, thick with battle-hardened muscle, and driven by a hunger that no ordinary conquest could satisfy anymore. Rumors of Grulak, the orc chieftain whose cock was said to be the biggest and thickest in the savage lands, had haunted his dreams for weeks. Torvald’s own impressive length throbbed in his breeches at the mere thought. He would claim it. Tonight.

He raises his sword, pointing towards the window. A huge black liquid floats in, a creepy colorful mask was on it. It smiles showing all its huge sharp teeth before turning to the Elf. That's a Flungoues?!! Shi**!! The Flungoues dive towards the elf at that moment the church door opened and in came Stoic. He immediately starts shaking his bum furiously. The Flungoues was drawn towards it but was fighting back!! It was inches away from the elf! Its huge mouth opens wide about to swallow her whole!!

As we pass the magical creatures, Jess looks at the Salynx in confusion. “A Salynx is a mix between a Sable and a Lynx; sometimes it’s more Lynx than Sable but it’s mostly Sable Lynx.”, I explained to her. Continuing walking until we could see Mr. Sapping; Mr. Sapping is a half-breed, dark elves; this can get mixed up with Svartálfar, which is black elves. Many people are wary of dark elves, but since he’s the only one who sells potions, the town isn’t too wary of him.

I watched in silent horror as the creature transformed into a woman at an agonizingly slow pace. “Miss Barb!” I gasped as the last traces of the wolve were replaced by a woman’s form. “Oh, God! What have they done to you?” I found myself standing pressed against the bars that separated us, my hands clasped tightly around them, as the matron of the orphanage I grew up in lifted her head feebly to look at me. It took her eyes a moment to focus, her senses clearly muddled from being beaten. She reached her hand out to the mattress beside her, grasping the flimsy sheet to cover herself as realization spread across her face.

Not only would I have to say goodbye to my wolf forever, but likely Tyce too. *** Sometime around midnight, I'd begun to drift into sleep when the sound of a pang jerked me awake, my heart thudding against my chest. I blinked a few times, looking around the dark room. What was that? Tap tap tap. Something rapped against my window. I looked up and almost screamed at the monster outside my window when I realized the two glowing orbs were a familiar amber color. I quickly got up and opened the window, and a very fluffy, huge wolf crawled in.

VR chuckled and replied rubbing her pussy harshly," Tying your limbs here I will fuck this pussy here."  " God!! You are too much horny," Orni said pushing away his hands and walked towards a table. There she found various types of handcuffs, long whips, floggers and including some weird looking things. The things were looking like some kind of screw to grab something tightly. She took the things in her hands and asked him curiously," What are these?"  VR hold her from behind and he rolled his hands over her belly. Slowly and sensually he moved his hands towards her boobs. Orni moaned when he pinched her nipples and rubbed them softly.

Neither Evren nor Pearl spoke. Their attention stayed fixed on the enormous stone doors rising before them, unlike any entrance they had encountered since arriving in Orathyn. There were no warnings carved into the stone, no symbols glowing with ancient magic, no locks waiting to be opened—only two paths, beginning on opposite sides of the doors, winding slowly toward one another until they met at the very center. Pearl stepped closer, studying the carving. "It isn't showing two people walking apart," she murmured. "They're finding each other."

With slightly darker skin, much shorter in stature than any elf Lara knew, and rich dark hair, she could easily pass for a human. Even her eyes were unusual. Instead of the blue or green eyes that most elves had, hers were brown. She had a perky nose, small and dignified. Her only feature that was typically elven were her ears, long and pointed. And a cold determination in those deceitfully warm eyes. Lara was absolutely certain that no one had ever mocked lady Sif for her looks. No matter what she

The deep olive green,contrasted with her sea green eyes. A store assistant noticed Willow and rushed towards her,grabbing the blouse from her hands. *Rip*tear*

I looked at both men, wondering how to get out of this. Unfortunately, the strange man spoke. “I am Olpheus, the last pure blood of the Elves.” he announced, stepping closer to me and my heart raced. “I have come to take my beloved home.” He smirked at Ian It was the wrong thing to say. Ian’s eyes twitched, and he snarled at me, “You whore, so this is what you have been doing? Sleeping around … sleeping around with monsters behind my back?” whore? My mouth parted in disbelief and my brain lagged.