Among humans and elves, there is mostly peace, however any child born of the two is condemned on both sides. Out on the fringes of Alliance territory, an old sun slowly suffocates a primitive world. Humans watch over the natives with tenderness while turning on each other. Out here, humans own elves. Out here, the elves practice their rebellious side. Out here, the mongrels come to find some peace. Out here, song birds are caged.
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Shy 20-year-old Ryan is home alone when his curvaceous 36-year-old step-aunt Tara (38H tits, killer curves) moves in for two weeks. What starts as innocent hugs quickly becomes pure torture: crushing tit-smashes, “accidental” flashes, oil massages, damp panties, and breathy “good boy” whispers. Extreme slow-burn tease and denial for nine chapters explodes into raw, explicit taboo sex—titfucking, creampies, breeding talk, squirting, and more. One long, aching “lesson” he’ll never forget.
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In the dark corners of humanity an evil exists. Few are brave enough to fight that evil. Join this brave band of modern knights in that fight to save the soul of humanity, if you dare.
It is 1948 and London is recovering from almost a decade of war and only three years of recovery and rebuilding both the physical destruction and restoring society with new-found optimism for a bright new future. Gertie is 17 , nearly 18 and a bright and pretty hat check girl looking after theatregoers’ hats and coats in a lively West End Theatre. One evening, while everyone is watching the third act, a drunken patron attacks her and a dashing captain rescues her … changing her life forever.
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