Chapter 2
Mind reeling, shou struggled to keep up with his words and their implications, looking between him and khaesho utterly at a loss. "but... you seemed surprised that i could see you... didn't khaesho just say that everyone can see magic?"
Foreword/Synopsis
After khaesho gives her a little soft vore and some steamy double penetration (snakes are hemipenes, they have two dicks.)
An Epilogue
Maybe khaesho becomes the first naga to re-enter civilized society, and he takes up the role of diplomat, an ambassador for his people.
How it Ends.
The first semester, nobody came, but even so, khaesho held his nightly vigil at the shore, watching the stars turn.
Chapter 1
khaesho had been kind enough to bring her pack along when he abducted(?) her, and she reached in to grab a water bottle to wet her throat before launching into the story.
Prologue & Foreword
A foreword from the author This book started as a hobby. It was something I could enjoy with a close friend of mine, and as such, it was not meant to be read, much less understood, by anyone other than we. So, I feel the need to add some kind of...
Wayfinder's Journals (3)
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Wayfinder's Journals (2)
**Day 57** **The past week is has been a slog of a time, a quagmire of preparations and lectures. Half the time I spent being lectured by those two codgers on everything I should take notes about, and the other half I spent being lectured by...
Wayfinder's Journals (1)
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Voltage
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Just Stories
Tobias sat at his mother's knee with wide eyes as she told him tales about ages long past, days when spirits both good and evil roamed the earth. To him, they were just stories, but they were entrancing and enrapturing, and he held onto each word with...