Draconis Lit

Draconis Lit

Follow on Twitter @draconislit for the latest on releases. Drakin and Ember are part of a wider story with friends. Victor is one of the friends as is Dark Whisper. Meet Cyara on Patreon. Full story expanding on Patreon.

  • Draconis Lit
    Published 4 days ago
    Dark Whisper

    Dark Whisper

    Excitement filled her petite body. She had passed all the trials and was ready to be initiated as a full Dark Sister. The initiation occurred in the great hall with the proclamation of the acolytes' name. She stood surrounded by Dark Sisters, all of them in black robes including herself. Standing before her was Dark Mother, a statuesque woman whose bust noticeably pushed out her robes.
  • Draconis Lit
    Published 6 days ago
    Victor and the Blacksmith

    Victor and the Blacksmith

    Victor dismounted from his roan in the stable yard handing the reins over to a stable hand while also telling them to take the five rabbits hanging off his saddle to the inn’s cook. Victor was just below average in height at five foot seven inches with thin build though heavily muscled from his bow hunting. He was an expert marksman which he had honed over the years. He was also able to fletch his own arrows, but he couldn’t craft his own skinning knife so he commissioned the local blacksmith to make him one which he set off to go get as the evening approached.
  • Draconis Lit
    Published 15 days ago
    The Naked Princess

    The Naked Princess

    The princess was born a beautiful dark hair baby, but she was born unable to tolerate any cloth that was used, be it cotton or leathers. The king was at a loss. He called out for every material that could be found to attempt to get his daughter clothes. Time passed with nothing being found leaving her to grow up running around naked.
  • Draconis Lit
    Published 23 days ago
    Ember

    Ember

    Knee high, high heeled boots of the flame haired girl thudded through the hallway. She wasn’t tall but she let her legs take long strides that swung the thigh length skirt. It also gave her large breasts a good bounce. It was almost amazing that they didn’t bounce their way out of her low cut shirt.
  • Draconis Lit
    Published 25 days ago
    Drakin

    Drakin

    Drakin stood straight to his full six feet in height mentally watching everything while his eyes stayed focused ahead. He was of dragon kin and despised by most . Dark green scales that matched his eyes covered his shoulders and upper chest as well as his outer forearms. He was doing his duty as a protector as he also did what he was told after all he was merely a slave bound to the royal family to protect and serve. He might be a highly trained, deadly slave but a slave nonetheless.