Magic Stories

This is a different GOT fan fic of mine, one much short and less sexy, one where the Dragonpit meeting goes south, which actually turns out for the best.

I woke up after a few miserable sick days and every woman I came across was now politely and overtly offering me total free use. Or seemingly total, I should say.

What if every choice you ever made carried a weight you could never escape? One decision, one ripple, one domino — and the world begins to unravel. In a story where science feels like magic and fate bends under the weight of consequence, the prologue opens not with answers, but with the first tremors of catastrophe. Something ancient stirs, a secret awakens, and the chain of events has already begun.

It's difficult for a homeless young man to take care of his little sister, especially since she's a succubus, a sex vampire.

Chris crashes his girlfriend's girls-only party with a box of chocolates. A box of chocolates designed specifically for females. When Chris fails to heed the warning not to eat any, well, I'm sure you get the picture.

Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom, a well-meaning wizard gifts the Prince and his virgin bride an enchanted bed meant to ensure a night of perfect marital bliss... But when two bumbling servants prepare the royal chamber, the spell awakens with mischievous intent. A whimsical, steamy fairy tale of innocence lost and ecstasy that refuses to end until the sun rises.

Sexy janitor by day, hero barmaid by night.