Now that the Haunted Asylum Misadventure has come to a close, I’m going to be shifting focus to another story, though I’m probably going to wait until after New Years to post the first chapter of it. In the meantime I’m going to finally get up the next worldbuilding article on the City of a Thousand Delights. I haven’t decided just yet what will posted after that, but...
The stone door rumbled open, dust shaking from it, filling the dimly lit air. The hiss of long-sealed air beyond the door was loud, momentarily drowning out the anxious breathing of the dozen warriors standing behind the rogue and wizard who had managed to figure out the locking mechanism that finally opened the long-sealed tomb of the great pharaoh Casshepshut the Third. Behind them lay over a...
Well, there we go…the last chapter of Lila’s Haunted Asylum Misadventure is up, and the story has come to a close. It’s been an experience to be sure, clocking in at a whopping 66k words! I wrote the majority of those words since August when I restarted the story from where it had stalled out as a CYOA prompt-style work with a fellow creator on DeviantArt. I’d originally...
“Ugh…” Releana groaned as she awoke, aware of an annoying, repetitive drip on her face, and some kind of moaning coming from nearby. She tried to ignore both for a moment, but the constant drip and growing wetness spreading on her face made her grunt with annoyance as she forced herself to sit up, her hand going to her face to wipe away the water. Her eyes finally opened, and for a moment she...
Sella watched from her position across the room as the three patients suffered Villegast’s treatment. For the moment, she was bound as her living host, feeling the pain and suffering Lila experienced. This was amplified by the similar experiences from Koriand Relana, wearing replicas of the holy raiment, as the three suffered in tune with one another. For Sella, though, it was all a muted...
In her cell, Releana groaned, stirring groggily. She felt tired, drained really, even after having slept for…how long had she slept? Her head felt foggy, or maybe more like it was stuffed with cotton. Whatever the case, it didn’t feel right. Her lips reflexively sucked at the large object between them, her tongue recognizing a penis-shaped object. She also realized a distinct soreness...
Been hard at work (well, maybe not as hard as I should have been, but times are crazy) on the next chapters of Lila’s Haunted Asylum Misadventure, and as of last night, I’ve only got one, maybe two chapters left for the story to be done! Look for the next chapter to be posted this Saturday! The big shocker is when I did a full word count, not just my daily progress checks. I’ve...
Themes: Run, Embarrassment, Exposed “So…have you heard from the boys? They’re like fifteen minutes late, and that’s not like Kyou.” Laura said, quickly stepping from one foot to the next beside the park bench to keep her body warmed up. She wore dark gray yoga pants and a matching sports bra along with her socks and running shoes, long platinum blond hair pulled back in a ponytail that...
Lila felt something press against her stomach, and then the pressure on her limbs vanished. The nurses had set her down on something after carrying her for only a minute, maybe less; she had to be in one of the adjacent operating rooms. That meant she was still close to Kori and Rel, but what good was that little detail? Though she heard and saw nothing, Lila was aware of movement around her...
Liz’s black-furred cat ears perked up, her head snapping up as she scurried to cover the ancient tome in front of her with her notes and another less-forbidden book that she was supposed to be studying. Footsteps echoed down the ancient halls of the Sanctum, and seemed to be coming toward her. Then she heard a door open, the hinges squeaking in a particular way. It was across the hall from the...
