Fantasy Stories

Eldrich the Mighty and Sage the dragon come to the aid of the village of Meadowlands, which is being plagued by giant bats. At first the bats seem defeated, but they attack with renewed ferocity and they and the villagers must battle for their lives.

Mathullis has a gift for his apprentice, and Marisym has a gift for him.

Investigating a purported ghost terrorizing the Village of Barnbower, Karl, Merry and Nightshade discover that the presumed ghost is in fact real and not a ghost at all. They meet a mighty warrior, battle an evil wizard and acquire two new companions in adventure.

The tiger killed her husband. The tiger killed her son. All the rest are trying to take away greedy usurers. Will the widow be able to keep her honor and sanity? Nobody knows what they will lose and what they will find.

Lara could not believe what she was about to do what she was about to do. Here she stood in the window of Dee Monde Ladies Salon, where she had worked since early October, waiting for the curtains blocking the window to rise and offer the street beyond the full view to the shop interior. It was the last week of the Holiday rush and Dee Monde sales had not done as well as forecast.

The mountains of Tyrrick rise stark against the deep blue sky on the western edge of the continent. In those mountains is a cave, known to the superstitious locals as the Cave of Spirits. They say an ageless necromancer resides there, scion of a vanished people, and that any who enter the Cave of Spirits will never come out again, for he will drain them of life, and add theirs to his own.

A story in the Writing Prompt Stories Universe
Forget the princess; the dragonslayer wants to marry the King. [Writing Prompt]

In the quiet suburban neighborhood of Maseu Bay, two contrasting figures lived across the street from each other. On one side of Digby Manor Drive of the neatly lined homes, Ameera Griffith, a free-spirited woman who saw clothing as nothing more than a societal construct. Her philosophy was simple: why bother with clothes when the warmth of the sun and the gentle caress of a breeze were the only attire one truly needed?