Chapters tagged magic

A spell of lust. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 9

There was a sudden silence. One that was just as suddenly filled with twin gasps as the women were simultaneously struck with the effects of Viri's magical . Xalendra shuddered as her knees went weak, swaying and stumbling toward the wall, upon which she leaned just to sta...

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Give in. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 10

A stray hand found its way to her chest, and Xalendra found that once she touched the sensitive bud behind her bodice, she couldn't stop. The lust took over, and her other hand fell between her legs as she sank to the floor with a moan of defeated pleasure. Her fingers rubbed at...

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Angrily. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 15

Xalendra's face was redder than ever, a new frustration growing within her. The fae was the reason she was in this predicament; that trick it pulled complicated her life immeasurably in the space of this one night. She turned beneath Kylia, sending the girl from her lap as she fa...

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The ring. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 5

“I suppose the ring looks nice,” Xalendra said to the shopkeeper. “Ah, but of course,” he replied, grinning once again. “It is a special little trinket, I must say. Acquired through the eastern raids, it was a gift from a warlord to his favorite mistress. She ended up leaving hi...

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No. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 7

The Princess woke with a gasp. Her dark, tepid bedroom replaced the hot, glowing dungeon. The sweat seemed to have remained, however, and a lingering heat between her legs belied the searing sensations of pleasure being a dream. Xalendra squirmed in sticky, tangled sheets, wrest...

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Slowly. by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 6

Simply turning to cast a wary eye at the woman in black, Orus did not flinch from the gentle approach of her hand. It was a mistake, he realized too late, when her finger slid between the ashen locks of his hair to make tingling contact with the skin on the back of his neck. Orus...

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His sword by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 11

In his moment of clarity Orus grabbed up his trusty sword, gripping it tight in his sweaty fist. Before the Witch had time to focus, he took hold of her torn dress where it was still wrapped around her waist, hoisting her up off the bed by the bunched black fabric. Her head came...

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