The Royal Witch and The Roge CH 1
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Introduction: A Earls Neice and heir, and witch fall in love with the Roge. Enjoy and dont nick pick it to death. Lillith was beautiful. At 49 she was as small beauty. With fire red hair that curled like wood shavings. Bright emerald green eyes, big pouty lips that complimented her cute nose. Her breast were round globs the size of a small cantaloupes that ,it seemed, were all ways trying to break loose from her bodice and into the first available mouth. Her waist was small enough that a man could span in with his hands, which rounded out into a lovely set of hips. Her ass was round and perky, jiggling slightly as she walked and her hips swayed to the beat of what seemed to be a silent music.
She wore a sturdy wool gown with a lace and cotton pelted bodice that seated her breast, making them an automatic look when someone spotted her. The dark green wool curved down her body ,lacing up the back so her small waist was showed off, and her breast were pushed up and together. She wore sturdy riding boots and thigh high stockings tied into place by a garter belt. Her hair was braded into a fish tail down her back and over her shoulder and covered with a heavy wool cloak.
She was an apprentice of a local crone, and took to spending at least three days a week studying with the old woman. She had stayed late this day and needed to get home before night fall, for it was fall, closing in on winter and soon she would not be able to stay out so late. Lillith saddled her horse and got ready for the long ride home. Manerva, the old witch that lived by Fairy Love Loch, walked out and handed her a couple of draw string bags.
Ye ride carful and take heed not to mix these up. Remember what I told ye about da ice. Its a double edged blade. She patted the horse and it galloped into the sun set. Lillith thought of the need to get home. It was starting to get cold and she didnt know enough fier spells to keep her from catching her death out in this long fall night. She pulled the hood up over her long braided red hair and galloped down the shore of the Lock. It would take her at least four hours before she would reach home.
An hour into the ride she discovered that she was low on water. So deciding to stop she tethered her horse to a dead tree on a low branch. Getting down she looked around pulling out an old bladeless dirk handle she held tight onto it as she leaned over the edge of the shore to dip the water pouch into the water. She sat on the edge and tied it to a root to keep it from flowing away. Standing up she heard someone approaching. She felt Ice shoot down her arm, and she as she turned , the dirk formed a blade. Encasing her entire hand in the ice as well.
She saw an outline of someone standing on the edge of the woods. Her fear gave her strength and she was determined to make it home tonight. As the figure took a step forward she took one back.
Ye will turn around and walk back into da woods. I will not gi ye a second warning. Having said that she did not intend to give them a second chance and when he took another step forward she threw her arm as if to throw the dirk in her hand. The dirk never left though ,only a sliver of ice. As her hand extended , a shape piece of ice was thrown from the dirk and headed straight toward the shadowy figure.
The figure raised its hand and the ice melted to water and he stepped forward.
Tis my land you intrude on and I would know why ye have trespassed before I take yer life young Miss. He walked forward and into the light of the now setting sun. Lady Lillith? She takes a sep back and falls into the lock, soaking the sturdy wool gown she was wearing.
How do ye know me? She looks over his features and slowly started placing his face. She had seen him around town every now and then. And as of lately she had seen him around the Castle taking walks with her Uncle, Earl of Fairy Love Manner. Which was more of a large castle then a manner. I know who ye be! The suddenness hit her so hard, had she not already been sitting in the water shivering, she would have fallen all over again. Yer Kris! She had fancied him from afar for a while, but hadnt had the courage to approach him. Which wasnt usually like her.
He was 62 but lean. She had fallen on top of him once and knew there wasnt an inch of fat on him. He was lean, but the slim figure hid rock hard muscles. Which he had to spare. His hair was fire place red and his eyes were blue pools of beauty, as clear as any spring she had ever seen. He was dressed in a black pair of britches and a dark green wool shirt with a long dark green cloak, and knee high leather boots on. She knew he hid more then he showed. She could see the broad sword at his side. But knew he had knives under his sleeves too. Along with in his boots and one more on the back of his pants. What she hadnt realized was how well versed in protection magic he was. Which oddly enough made her even more attracted to him and broadened her respect a little as well.
His look went from curious to cautious. Aeh. That would be me. And ye be the Mistress of Fairy Love. Extending his hand, Lillith took it and allowed Kris to help her up. But kept a distance between us as I shiver. Wha brings ye so far from the castle Mlady? Kriss eyes roam over her lovely body. The bodice of her dress is see through and her nipples threaten to explode from her top. The heavy wool sticks to her form and shows off her flat stomach, wide hips , and the curve of her lovely ass. His eyes devoured her taking in every detail, including her shivering. Yell not make it home in that without catching the death of a cold. Why dont ye come home wi me and allow me to help ye get dry and warm?
Lillith looks at him then at her horse. She knowns shell be sick if she rides home like this, she doesnt want to put herself into a position were she cant get away if she needs to. I… I dont know.. She looks causiousely at Kris, and backs up a step.
Oh come now Lillith, I wont hurt ye, and I would be in fault if I let you leave as you are now. She knows she should get dry, so she allows him to grab her hand and lead her to the shelter of the forest. Just under the branches ,between two large trees is a small ,but well built house. Opening the door, a blessing of heat spills out and over her, warming her front. She swiftly walks in, soaking the floor boards as she walks to the fire place and puts up her blue hands. Her skin is freezing cold.
Kris walks up behind her and pulls at her bodice string ,causing her to jump and turn. Backing away from him she holds up her hand again, the dagger, earlier forgotten in her hand ,now found again. Ye are not goanna take advantage of me. Im not a helpless maiden here for you amusement! Picking up his hand he waves it and the ice turns to water, washing off her hand.
Relax Lady Lillith, Im not here to brutalize ye, but ye need to get out of those cloths or yell neyver get warm. While talking he had walked up to her and was only inches from her now. He twirled her finger , telling her silently to turn around. She turned silently and pulled her hair over her shoulder. Starting to get tiered, she didnt have the strength to fight him anymore. He unlaced her piece by piece, laying it over a metal rod to dry. Once only in her shive he tried not to look as he removed it. Even as the house was warm her skin kept to the blue tinge and she shivered violently. Shaking his head he didnt have a choice.
He started pulling off his own clothing. What are ye doen?! As he shucked off his britches he pulled her to him, shivering as his hot body met her freezing one. Picking her up as she screamed and fought he carried her to the bed.
Ye need to get warm. Look at ye, yer blue Lillith. Holding her to him she slowly stopped fighting as her body got warmer. Kris slowly ran his hands over the cantors of her body. Using the excuse of warming her to explore all her dips and curves. One hour slipped to two and the blue started to fade back to her celtic white. Her fire red hair making the pink tinge of her creamy skin almost unbearably kissable. He could feel himself grow and stiffen as she rested on top of him. Soon he was hard enough to be at her entrance and he noticed he wasnt the only one that had enjoyed the contact.
As the head of his shaft poked and pushed at her entrance he noticed how wet she was. Lifting her head her eyes were glazed and he noticed that her nipples pushed against the hair on his chest. Daring a chance, he leaned forward and kissed her lightly, a hungry growl coming from deep in his throat. And as he started to end the kiss he was surprised to hear a protest and feel the girl on top of him deepen the kiss. She sighs on top of him contently wiggling on top of him, pushing him in a little then pulling out.
Kris runs a tongue along her bottom lip and as she opens he explores the expanses of her mouth as her tongue battled with his. He ran his hand through her hair and the breast fell lose, and her hair with it, Falling in a curly fire curtain around them. Pushing his hip up slightly he sunk in a couple inches ,stopping at the natural barrier that let him know he would be her first lover. He could show her everything.
Rolling her onto her back her kissed her neck and shoulders as she laid back. He looked at her compared to him. Creamy silk compared with Rough Night. He ran a calloused thumb over one of her plump pink nipples and smiled when she arched to get closer to her hand. Pushing her back onto the bed he slid down and wrapped a mouth around her nipple. He heard her gasp as he gently tugged at it. Keeping his mouth around the tender flesh he ran his hand down her stomach to the fiery red patch of hair covering her womanhood and ran a thumb over her clit.
She nearly jumped out of her skin at the touch and arched aginst him to get closer. As he continued to rub her body started to get full and numb. She spread her legs wider to give better accsess. As she did Kris slipped a finger into Lilleth, brushing her maden head gentaly. With in a matter of moments she was on the edge of climax and was grinding over his hand in order to achive it. Kris removed his hand and replaced it with his hard shaft. He didnt go past her maiden head yet, but stoked out the three inches that he was able to get in.
Rubbing her clit he brought her to the edge and watched her go over the edge. As her world exploded into her first heart stopping orgasm, she thrust up to meet him, ripping her maiden head to shreads. She stopped as the pain ripped through her, and Kris worked over her knub again. Working the small nub till she was withering in pleasure again. Slowly he started to plunge in and out. As his body coupled with Lillith, he started to feel something take over her.
He grabed her thigh roughly and started to drill into her. Getting rougher as the moments passed. Slideing his hand into the sweet mass of red hair he pulled her head back and kissed and nibbled at her neck. Leaving a small mark at the crook of her neck and shoulder. Lillith ran her nails down his arms roughly leaving angry red scratches down Kriss arm. He growled down at her and kissed her passionately, taking her breath away.
Pulling out he flipped her over ,pushing her up onto her knees and her breast to the matteras. As he slid back into her his hands dug into the sinsitive flesh of her back side and he couldnt help the growling moan that came from his mouth at the feel of her encasing him in her sweet folds. He pumped mercilessly in and out of her till she withered and squearmed beneath him. Her juice running down the inside of her thigh, and she made a whineing noise. Making her sound like a puppy begging. Kris slapped her ass hard, then rubbed the spot that he had hit before doing it again a little harder.
Lillith expoded into a world of pure pleasure. Screaming she sat up ,sinking Kris to the hilt. He reached around grabbing one of her breast roughly and pulling at the nipple. He continued to thrust in and out of her savagely as she ground back onto his hard shaft. And it wasnt until he was bout to cum that he realized how hard he was squeezing her. Letting go she fell forward onto the bed as he exloded, dumping his load into her womb then collapsing beside her.
It was dark out, and there would be no way she would be able to go home tonight, so Lillith rolled over and snuggled closely to Kris.
Dat was amazen. What happened to yer wife? I thought ye got married last soltice. Kris looked down at her as she played with some of the red hair that was on his chest. He thought back to Mary, the small blond that had stolen a harte he hadnt realized he possesed. Then broke with no mercy of her own to show.
Was married. She left for the farmer on the other side of Loch Fairy Love when I found out the brain she was pregnate with wasnt mine, she left me. Snuggleing closely Lillith wrapped a leg over Kris. No man should be left in such a way, she thought. She knew how painful decite could be.
Ave ye ever thought o tryen again? Lillith sat up on her elbow and looked at Kris. He could he thought. He could fall in love with this wild woman and lover her fieryness. He could sit forever looking into those green pools she had for eyes. He nodded slowly and pulled her forward and kissed her tenderly. He had heard of love at first sight, but never love at first touch. He thought he had locked himself away enough to never be touched again, but this woman. He had watched her move the athoritey she commanded around the Earls estate was amazing. No one ever questioned her and she was thurouly respected.
I , I have. Jus recently in fact. Looking up at Kris Lillith saw him looking at her intently. She couldnt keep the question from her lips and before she had a chance to stop it it was out of her mouth.
Who is she? Even she could hear the jelousey in her voice and that made her blush. She wanted this man to herself. Lowering her eyes she wispered, Im sorry, its no my buisness. Ye don ave to account to me. She feels his chest start to shake and as she looks up at him she sees his face pulled into a smile. What is so funny?
Ye are, Lillith. On both counts. I would see all o ye I would hold ye and love ye till we both slipped into the beyond and even then. She felt her self smile and wrap her arms around his neck in pure joy. She had found love, though she didnt know how she had found love and didnt intend to let him go. He wrapped his arms around her,holding her firmly to him. Would ye, would ye be my love? Marry me and make me smile? He stroked her hair and though.
The land and house was all he had to give. He would get money as he needed it. But he was sure that the earl had found the boy he had given him the name of and cast Lillith asside, leaving her to the first suter that would have her. He would have her, and gladly at that. He would have her and see her have everything her harte desiers. Lillith would ye hold it against me if I asked fer yer permission to ask ye Uncle for ye? Lillith sat up so abruptly that she fell off the ded and landed on her hind quarters on the floor. She looked up at him shocked.
Ye would ave me!? She couldnt belive she was hearing this. Every one the earl had set out to marry her off to had turned him down. Or so he said.
Yes, I would have ye. He smiled widely at her shocked expression. Was it such a surpise? She was beautiful ,well spoken, and strong of spirit. What man would not consider himself lucky to have such a wife. Would ye ave me? The expression on her face went blank, just long enough for Kris to worry. Then her face split into a beautiful smile, and her eyes lit up like a pair of candles were placed behind them.
Yes! YES Ill marry ye! She stood up as naked as the day she was born and threw herself into his arms. Kris smiled and wrapped his arms around her. Looking at the window he saw the sky graying with the first sign of the morning sun. He knew the would have to start getting ready for the day, returning her and facing her Uncle. Earl Alex would not like it that he had taken her, nor would he like it that it was him that he would have to deal with. But he would accept it becuase it was Lillith, and he loved the girl that was his neice, but he saw as his own daughter. That and the fact that he had the last piece of Loch love land the Earl wanted.
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The night grew darker as a cloud drifted across the full moon. Amanda walked through the front door and strolled into the kitchen. She saw her brother, Nick, reading a newspaper, while their mother cleaned the kitchen sink. Nick noticed a dour expression on his little sister's face as she looked down at him. Although Amanda was three years younger than him, she was a few inches taller. It was something that had often embarrassed Nick. Their mother was 5'9," and their father was...
Introduction: Please read from the beginning….. Chapter Four ______________,,______________ I was not scheduled to interview Island Royales female partner, Cynthia, until the afternoon and therefore assumed I would be on my own throughout Wednesday morning. Greg, however, caught me as I was leaving the dining room following breakfast and suggested I accompany him for a tour of the Ladies Boudoir, located at the far northern end of the building. The Boudoir consists of a series...
“He was right,” Penelope says as she steps out of the forest into a clearing. Directly before her is the town they had been looking for, for two days. I still have a bad feeling about the guy. “Well never came back, so that’s a plus for you,” the witch remarks. It’s true he never showed back up later last night and he wasn’t there this morning. Fortunate for me and unfortunate for you... score one for the cat. “I’m not sure I like it when you gloat.” Everything was going good until you...
The witch, on unsteady legs, walks into the inner chamber of the temple. Where the floor and walls were stone, the portal gives way to a sandy beach and open air. It is like being on the beach once more, but there is no little shack with a single bed here. In fact, even the doorway she stepped through is gone. On one side is a beach stretching for eternity on the other a wall of tree so dense that the witch doesn’t even think a fly could get through. The only parting in the dense collection...
‘Hey, guys, you missed a house,’ said a kid dressed as Superman. ‘We don’t go to that house,’ said a kid dressed as Spiderman. ‘We never go to that house.’ ‘You don’t? Why not? It’s a nice house, the biggest one on the street. Look at the fancy cars parked in the driveway. Whoever lives there must have money, a lot of money. They probably give out the best candy.’ ‘Didn’t you read the sign?’ ‘Sign? No, I didn’t see any sign. What sign?’ Go back and read the sign but read it from the...
Have you noticed something about this place? “Yeah, it’s hot and full of trees,” the witch answers. No, I mean we’ve been walking around forever and the sun hasn’t moved. Penelope looks up, and the cat is right, the sun hasn’t moved. “Maybe it hasn’t been hours and it just feels like that. I was thinking about just how big this island is, because with all the walking we should be on the other side by now.” You know, the Northern Continent hasn’t been fully explored. Maybe this is...
“This is where I leave you, miss,” Remfrey says with a bow from the bottom of the large stone steps. “I must give you a warning. The door to inner chamber will only open once the doorman’s name has been called.” “That doesn’t sound like a warning,” the witch says, frowning at the knight. “That sounds like advice.” “The warning is for you to expect the unexpected,” he says, his eyes dropping to the ground. “I cannot say more than that as I am bound by the laws of this island. I can say that...
____________________________ I was not scheduled to interview Island Royale’s female partner, Cynthia, until the afternoon and therefore assumed I would be “on my own” throughout Wednesday morning. Greg, however, caught me as I was leaving the dining room following breakfast and suggested I accompany him for a tour of the “Ladies’ Boudoir,” located at the far northern end of the building. The Boudoir consists of a series of connecting rooms, all visible from the Compound through...
Penelope managed to hold down the tavern without, to Hazel’s delight, having any of the patrons’ cocks in her—any hole. When Merily returned, she notified the witch that a ship has been secured and that the terms for travel could be completed upon her arrival. Penelope already knew what it meant, and of course, Hazel had a problem with it. Though she didn’t raise much of a fuss, knowing that without money in their pockets, they didn’t have much in the way of bargaining. At the very least,...
Penelope woke up with Gudnwet gone. The demon hunter obviously slipped out sometime in the night to avoid any uncomfortableness with their parting. There is a bit of sadness that she feels, especially that she is alone. She bathed one last time, then dressed and headed out to buy a little bit of food with the little bit on money Gudnwet left her for that purpose. With a few supplies and a direction, the witch left the town and headed for the gate. With the simplicity of the road going...
Staring at the floor, Penelope suddenly realizes that she is not on the steps of the tower, but rather on the floor inside it. How she got here, she has no idea, but it saves her the trouble of having to find her find in. She looks up to see the familiar face of Arseus. At his feet sits Hazel and a women that she can only assume is her mother. She doesn’t say a word, inside fixating her eyes on the demon. “I am glad that you have come,” the demon says; his voice gravelly. “And I have seen...
Phurre and Gudnwet step forward. “It’s our turn now,” the yeti queen says. The witch watches, biting her lip. She doesn’t have any idea of how long she was out of it, but the cum on her isn’t completely dry when she sticks her hand down between her thighs. The bed shifts as they climb on, pinning Penelope between their bodies. Two sets of hands paw at her body. Gudnwet takes to her nipples, pinching them. Phurre sends a few fingers into Penelope’s drenched snatch, and those fingers end up...
What the hell was I thinking, suggesting that? “Clearly you weren’t thinking,” Penelope says. “A good fucking like that will do it.” Yes. I will agree with you on this one. “So you enjoyed it as much as I did?” I hate to admit it, but yes. “If you’re still in need, we can always stop to play,” the witch suggests, pulling out the stone cock from the gargoyle.” I’ll pass. What do you plan to do with that, use it as a dildo? “Maybe or maybe not,” she answers. “I may just put it on a shelf...
I can’t believe we spent the entire afternoon lost. “I know,” Penelope agrees. “We could have spent that time doing something else.” There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now we have to focus on finding your mother so she can undo this mess you’ve put us in again. “So I messed up one word, it’s not like it’s the end of the world.” Maybe not the end of the world, but that one word put us on another ridiculous journey that could have been easily avoided. “Do you think he would...
What the hell happen? “I think we drowned,” the witch says before coughing up some water. I don’t feel dead. “I do.” I’ve heard people do when they nearly do die. “So we’re not dead?” I don’t think so. Where is the rest of the crew? “Beat me,” she murmurs, looking around toward the sea. There is not a single piece of proof that there ever was a ship out there. On top of that, the storm is gone as if it never existed either. I hope they didn’t forget about us. “I doubt Rowley would...
Once again, when Penelope goes to open her eyes, she is wrapped in the comfort of a nice, warm bed. Her first thoughts go to the small shack on the beach, but as she looks around it become apparent that this is far from that place. This island is just full of surprises. The witch sits up and looks around, taking more of the room in than the first time. It is decorated with weapons and shields hanging on the wall. There are sconces lit by fires and a warm, cozy fireplace. Other than that,...
Randomir paces a hand behind the witch’s neck and threads his hand in her hair. Penelope is yanked to her feet where her mouth is brought around to match his. The vampire is surprisingly gentle and his lips nibble at hers. The world around her vanishes and all she feels is his lips against hers. She feels like it is a promise of things to come. What the hell is going on? Penelope feels him against her ear, nuzzling her neck, saying, “I know who you are. I expected to have to search for you....
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Chapter I The Scarlet Witch received the message from Charles Xavier at Avengers Mansion. She carefully listened to what the leader of the X-Men had to say and then agreed to assist him. It seemed that several young mutants belonging to Generation X, including Jubilation Lee, had gone missing. Jubilee's guardians had expected a visit from her for her birthday, and became concerned when she didn't show up. Professor Xavier had used his powerful telepathic powers to trace Generation X mentor...
Warning - Top Secret The following document is the transcription of an audio recording between a reporter for the "Midside Courier" - Miss Cassandra Beckstein (shortened to Cassy) - and an individual identifying herself as "Evelyn". This recording appears to be made in a conference room in the newspaper main office and uploaded to the cloud as an automatic backup. Contents of this document are not to be made public. Cassy: Miss < REDACTED >? Evelyn: Yes, but please do not...
Witch Hazel And The CIA Josh was the second boy Hazel pushed back on. Hazel was six that first time, so was the boy. This time Hazel was thirty eight the boy eighteen. Both boys ended up diapers wondering what the hell happened. You really don't want to push on a witch - Ever! This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners over the age of 18 which may include sexual...
The Witch Doctor by Rohmer Fan Darryl Rockwood scratched his thickly salt & pepper bearded chin and cut the engine of his rented SUV. The beams flickered off leaving the back of this dive bar hidden mostly in the dark except for a backdoor silhouetted in light, framing his way in. He took a deep breath. The parking lot was full of covered bikes and suped-up 70s gas-guzzlers. He wasn't expecting the Bed, Bath, and Beyond crowd to be waiting for him inside. Rockwood was a hunter,...
"Stay back!" Fitz shouted while lifting a broom like a weapon. He glanced behind him for a moment and saw that Kellie equally frightened. Shifting his view revealed themselves trapped in a corner of the school's drama club room. "Doesn't she make a nice wig? I always loved her hair. So smooth and silky." Fitz's eyes narrowed as he saw Becky lift her latest victim up. He hadn't known. No one had. The mousey little wallflower was a fashion witch and now turned against her...
Chapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...