The Elf and the Orc: Chapter 3
Morfang scanned the area and noted that a group of archers were waiting for him. Obviously stationed by the Prince’s orders. He stood and placed the princess in front of him. The archers lowered their…
Morfang scanned the area and noted that a group of archers were waiting for him. Obviously stationed by the Prince’s orders. He stood and placed the princess in front of him. The archers lowered their…
Smoke rising, fog rising, breath rising. No, no…not again…not waking up to yet another round of sport…no, no, just let it all melt away with the pain… Snape felt the grip of…
Tareel Temple was filled to capacity with a crowd that overflowed into the surrounding parkland. Perhaps some, like Sparn, were only there out of curiosity, but he was disturbed by the hungering look in many…
Morfang glanced up and about. He still held the Elven girl down on the woodland floor. He might have to take her hostage to buy his freedom. Deciding that no one was coming anytime soon,…
“You've been a good and faithful servant, Severus, but only I can live forever." But of course, Snape thought. Nothing new under the veil of night. There is always only one winner, in love and…
INTRO: This story occurs midway in my “Star Trek: Beyond” series (no relation to the movie) posted at adastrafanfic.com. Spock is married to a human Starfleet doctor named Lauren Fielding. They share a…
Disclaimer: First off, I don’t own Lord of the Rings or anything related to Lord of the Rings. They all belong to Tolkien. I only own the following: Lindariel (daughter of Thranduil), Morfang (son of…
After all the guests were safely abed for the night, Ceridwen’s Champions met at the stable to dress their horses and depart the villa, heading for Londinium. The walled city was only a short…
Steward Osric stood on the edge of the orchard, looking up at the threatening sky with an experienced eye. There was a freeze on the way, he could feel it, and still over a…
The next day the triumphant villagers hailed Austin Slaymaker, their bruised and battered savior, with a massive banquet in the Plaza de Maria Pita. After all, he was golden-haired, he had ridden the bull, and…
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