Legends of Lorata

Lorata, A-Z Ayafir is the kingdom of the god of light, where goodness is held so dear. Because of their beliefs, the people here fear the demon god. Cioria lies far across the seas, where the morning mist clings to the shores. Doubt not that you shall be reading about this realm in the future. Elezar is general of Onsira’s army for a time, appointed by the king. From the darkness, demons creep…

A little synopsis of each of my high fantasy novels: Book One: The Champion of the Goddess – Emperor Z’Lé must be stopped before his tyrannical conquests destroy Lorata, but is Prince Loracaz II strong enough to do it? Book Two: Traipsing the Light and Shadows – In the aftermath of the fall of the Onsiran Empire, Prince Zarrek must find a way forward, or risk succumbing to the darkness that his…

From “My Gothic Boyfriend”

Grandfather came up to my room to have breakfast with us the next morning. Justin stuffed himself on crepes with fruit and scrambled eggs with cheese while we talked. My adoptive parents had helped secure an apartment for me near the University and it would be waiting for us once we made the drive. I had a few more shifts to work at the electronics store, and some more boxes to pack, but really…

This chapter is NSFW with graphic adult content. The sun set while we were on our way back. Justin got permission to open the curtains and was fascinated by the world he saw outside. There were vast forests and rolling hills, and little lights that could have been fireflies as easily as they could have been faeries. As we got further, Grandfather said that some of what Justin had thought were…

“Wow,” I heard Xanthus’s voice say from over by the stairs. “He… it’s amazing how much the water here can do.” Justin looked up at him and gaped. Xanthus watched him curiously. “Blackthorne…” Justin whispered to me, “his horns look so real.” “I know, baby. It’s okay, he won’t hurt you.” Part of me wanted to chide Xanthus for not hiding his form better, but between him wanting to help and…

I followed him. I was still in a panic– I probably would be until Justin opened his eyes and could talk to me– and I was worried about how much my grandfather was putting himself at risk. He took us to the main hall of his castle, where some of the men most loyal to him were already waiting. “Grand-master!” Matthias cried as he ran over to us. Erik, who was tall and lean with short black hair…

TW: depictions of wounds and physical attack. The weeks passed by in a hazy bliss that made the days blur together and my heart feel light. Beautiful days spent together, eating, watching movies, playing games, talking under the old oak tree. Even when we were at work, it felt as though we were together, because we were working towards the same– or at least similar– goals. There were dinners at…

This chapter is NSFW for graphic adult content. “Do you need anything to eat?” I asked as I headed into the kitchen. I came back with his stainless steel cup filled with ice water. He took the water from me and took a long drink. “Just you,” he said. I shook my head and picked him up to put him on my bed. “I see that you now have a one-track mind.” “Yeah.” He set his cup on the night-stand…

This chapter is NSFW wfor adult content. We came home from the Italian restaurant late that Saturday. Justin had been especially flirtatious all day long; I knew what he wanted, and I wanted the same thing. He hurried off to the shower while I put away our leftovers. While he got the water going, I lit some candles and turned off the lights. Once I had the music playing, I put my boots away and…

We ended up not making love the next night after all. Justin’s dad leaving town hit him a lot harder than he’d expected it to, even with them spending the day together. It didn’t help that Ms. Anderson seemed glad that he was going, or that she didn’t understand why her son cared so much about his father. I helped make sure that I had Raymond’s phone number so that it wasn’t only in Justin’s…

Justin came home with me that evening with a brand-new Nintendo Switch console. He was giddy with excitement, and could hardly put it down long enough to take off his backpack and shirt so that I could help him disconnect the nutrition pack from his central line. I got him to sit still just long enough to push the saline through and cap the port, and then he went right back to playing “Breath of…

My Gothic Boyfriend XX

Spending Saturday with Justin’s father turned out to be time well-spent. We slept in, then met him for lunch– which he’d canceled in years past. Justin had always been nervous about whether his father would actually be there; he often called to give an excuse, but there had also been a year when he hadn’t called at all, and I spent the afternoon waiting with Justin, watching him refuse to give up…

My Gothic Boyfriend XIX

This chapter is NSFW, with graphic descriptions of adult content. As I released the silk tie, I turned my back to him and let him watch the fabric slide down my back and off my arms. I pulled my hair over my shoulders so that he could see my muscles and backside better. When it was low enough, I took one arm from its sleeve and grasped the other side so it wouldn’t fall to the floor, then hung…

My Gothic Boyfriend XVIII

This chapter is NSFW. Even before we left the party, I was tempted to step outside to call my grandfather. I hadn’t told Raymond how I knew about the Midnight Rose Entertainment Company, and I certainly wasn’t going to do so. I’d almost not said that I knew anything about it at all, but with Ms. Anderson laying into him about the money, I had to assure her that the job was legitimate– at least,…

My Gothic Boyfriend XVII

He didn’t sleep for long, though. His growling stomach roused him, and he looked up at me with wide, shining eyes. “Blackthorne,” he murmured. “Beloved prince,” I whispered, smiling and kissing the top of his head. “Did I fall asleep?” he asked drowsily. “You did, my love. You were smiling so sweetly in your sleep, too.” He blushed, then sat up a little. “Oh my gosh, I’m Sorry Blackthorne, I…

My Gothic Boyfriend XVI

This chapter is NSFW for graphic descriptions of adult content. Thinking of Justin’s body and the ecstasy I wanted to give him made me harder; I was going to have to focus better if I was going to stick to my plan of not taking my own pants down out there. Justin’s fingernails raked up my chest, and his hips swayed as he pinched my nipples. I gave a long groan of pleasure and pushed his…