Fantasy

If Not Humans Then What: Part 3
He looked confused “do you think we could have it delivered to us in two hours?” “If you hurry we might have time for a coffee too” replied the doctor
By Gloria Michael 4 years ago in Fiction
If Not Humans Then What: Part 5
Her answer made my heart race, I knew this was the beginning of an extremely long journey and I was definitely happy for her but part of me was also dreading the upcoming days that would follow.
By Gloria Michael 4 years ago in Fiction
The FrostWing Chronicles
Chapter 6- The Dark Howls of Darkness Eyrokar stood waiting for Sif to join him outside; as she walked out to him, “Took you long enough. Each minute is precious, and we can’t waste any more time. “Sorry, I had a hard time choosing what to wear for an audience with the Frost Empress. It wasn’t easy sleeping in the same building as my father died in.” Sif growled. “At least you didn’t kill yours.” Eyrokar signed. Ereadus walked up to his father and raised his hands to Sif, “Well, she seems to be walking alright. It seems you didn’t blow her back out.” Ereadus laughed. Eyrokar punched Ereadus in the face knocking him to the ground! “Mind your tongue!” Eyrokar hissed. “Arghh… forgot what's it’s like to get hit. I didn’t know you hissed.” Ereadus growled as he rubbed his face as he stood up. “Consider that, Fatherly love, I could have killed you!” Eyrokar growled. “Ereadus, we didn’t even sleep together. He stood out here all night!” Sif said, defending herself. “Okay, okay, I got; Damn. I dealt with my Mother’s moaning; I don’t want to deal with it anymore!” Ereadus sighed as he crossed his arms. “Yes, your mother was quite loud… only because I knew how to rock her world. … You did not hear that!” Eyrokar growled. “Sure, I heard nothing.” Ereadus chuckled. “Argh, let's just get going!” Eyrokar growled as he quickly walked towards the gate.
By Robert Gross4 years ago in Fiction
The Story of the Starlight Tree
Because of its special location and beautiful posture, a steady stream of visitors come to enjoy it every day, and everyone has lamented that this old tree has actually grown so much on the steep cliff.
By Dylan M Parkin4 years ago in Fiction
The FrostWing Chronicles
Chapter 5- When the Three Suns set In the frozen draconic kingdom of Frostheim, The Overseer Lord walked into the keep. “Sigrune has a better connection to Eyrokar than even I thought. She evaded my grasp for the last time.” The Overseer lord growled. “I recommend you take the fight to Eyrokar himself, OverSeer. We know he resides within the Human Kingdom of Sharmsorn. Because you failed to kill Sigrune, his power has manifested to twice of what it was!” Farison growled. “I will have you know this small setback changes nothing. Lord Devarius wants Eyrokar’s DNA to create an Army; He will have the Draconian as he ordered. The unity grants us their distractions. Eyrokar will never allow his daughter to come to harm.” The Overseer Lord said as he glared at Verix. “He failed to defend his dear wives. What makes you think he could protect his little offspring?” Farison asked. “I know Eyrokar better than anyone else within this room. A Frost Dragon with nothing to live for, to love is far the most dangerous thing in existence.” Said an aged Draconian. “Jarliran… what do you know of the Frost Prince?” Farison asked. “I fought alongside him during the Dragon War turned to the Dragon and Mortal war. When we besieged Neelam, something in him clicked into place. A Calling. He had family there, and this was far before he married the Wolvar princess. You are digging your own grave by targeting the half-breed. Suppose you plan to get to Eyrokar truly. Capturing his daughter is the only way to get anything out of him.” Jarliran sighed.
By Robert Gross4 years ago in Fiction
Chilling Summer Soup
Werrengren Summer Soup - Bring three gallons of water to a boil in a large cauldron. Add: - Two pinches of salt. - One bay leaf.
By JP Harris4 years ago in Fiction
God's Demand Change
Isham stood from the alter he had just prayed and looked around the back chamber of the temple. When he’d come in he’d been followed by the usual priestly procession, but he’d made a great effort to be the last of those to linger in the temple today.
By Alyssa Hawkins4 years ago in Fiction
Seeing is Believing
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. Tribes of Asura soared through gale winds, communicating and seeing in ways more bee or mycelium-like than human. They hadn’t always enjoyed such freedom.
By Ashwath Raj4 years ago in Fiction
The Diary of Mishelle Gold
WOW — the fashion show went really well and we have so many bookings, which will take us through to next Summer!!! Julie made me proud, she really surprised me, she has definitely been doing her homework. All in all, the show was a mega success and I am so pleased. No more worrying — the Fashion House is looking after Itself.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff4 years ago in Fiction
Lucifer's Kiss
“And don’t come back!” the bouncer shouted, tossing Monty out onto the street. He slammed the club’s back door behind him, muting the deafening techno inside.
By J L Atwell4 years ago in Fiction
Your Pixies Are Here
“Your pixies are here.” The orc woman in the door was stampeded by a horde of tiny goblins. They plucked the mischievous things from Reman, yanking them from his coattails, ears, sleeves, and pockets as they cackled. The goblins cheered, collected their spoils, and bolted back into the safety of the house to enjoy their snacks.
By J. Anne Riten4 years ago in Fiction
The Continuing Adventures of Draco Moonbeam
He entered the front door, shut it behind him, and set a bolt across the doorframe. The bolt wasn’t necessary since he had much stronger protections in place, but it added an additional sense of security.
By John Markham4 years ago in Fiction