Tomb Raided




The climb to consciousness was slow for Lara. Her mind was fuzzy and sluggish. As her brain started coming back to life she tried to piece together what happened and where she was.

She was on another adventure, obviously. Searching for an ancient temple deep in the jungle, she encountered the natives and they overpowered her… She opened her eyes as much as she could, which was only ti

Tomb Raided




The climb to consciousness was slow for Lara. Her mind was fuzzy and sluggish. As her brain started coming back to life she tried to piece together what happened and where she was.

She was on another adventure, obviously. Searching for an ancient temple deep in the jungle, she encountered the natives and they overpowered her… She opened her eyes as much as she could, which was only ti

Unbound




Vaza staggered forward as the none too gentle prod of the shock stick sent a jolt of pain through her whole body from the soles of her feet to the tips of her lekku, leaving an unpleasant tingle in its wake. Here atop the auction block the light blue Twi’lek’s green eyes looked out upon the crowd. A hundred or so beings gathered after hours of perusing the many assets and belongings of a recently deceased

Haunted
Halloween. A night where the young masquerade door to door for treats, and where the not-so-young challenge each other to prove their bravery.
Such is the situation in which a quartet of high school students find themselves. Johnny, the sporty guy with black hair and brown eyes, had been dared by his teammates to spend the night in the old haunted house on the edge of town. Legends said the massive house had belonged to a 17th century witch who haunted the place since being betrayed by a

Eve stretched her back as she straightened up from the clump of herbs she’d been inspecting. She’d been out in the forest all morning gathering healing herbs and medicinal plants for her master, the village healer. She pushed her shoulder length brown hair behind her ears to better hear for the sounds of approaching danger.
A wave of illness had passed through the village recently. With so many in need of care Eve and her master had quickly gone through their supply, and the places t

Not much light penetrates the thick jungle canopy. What light does get through usually shines on the greens and browns of the trees, plants and ground. The only splashes of color come from the occasional flower or animal, most of which were hidden away at this early hour but would soon come out to greet the dawn.
One such thing was Thikanta, a lamia that was currently sleeping up in one of the trees. Her human upper body lay on part of her long snake-like tail, most of which was coiled around th

Things had gone
downhill for the once great mega-city of Apex. Thirty years ago The
Apex Labs and Research Center had been the guiding light of
scientific inquiry, leading the people forward into the future. Until
a pair of rogue test subjects had broken out of the supposedly
unbreakable Center. The cost of repairs required a reduction in
staff, which in addition to the success of the two escapees led to
more test subjects rebelling and breaking out. The mass breakouts led
the Center into financ

Science. It was a
big thing in the mega-city known as Apex. The Apex Labs and Research
Center had been the guiding light of scientific inquiry for over half
a century. It was mandatory that all graduating students in Apex take
a rigorous exam for admission to the Center. Those with the best
scores were granted the great honor and privilege to become a
scientist at the Center, those with adequate scores became assistants
and technicians. And those who didn’t get a good enough score were
assigne

It was a quiet
night at the Clearbrook Museum of Archeology. Moonlight shone in
through the panes of the large skylights that capped each wing. A
lone security guard snored at his desk with an empty liquor bottle
laying on its side beneath his limply hanging arm where he dropped it
when he fell into his drunken doze.
Clearbrook was a fairly small town,
the museum staff doubted anyone would go to the trouble of stealing
anything.
But off in a wing distant from the
guard station where a new exhibi

“I still can’t
believe your uncle let us borrow his yacht Sally.” Nina said
excitedly as the five girls boarded the vessel.
“And thanks for
inviting us along.” Alexandra added.
“You’re welcome;
I knew you wouldn’t want to miss an opportunity like this.” Sally
said. She had been friends with Nina, Alexandra, Briana, and Kaitlin
since middle school; she didn’t want to leave anyone out of this.
Sally always worried she’d be singled-out since her uncle was quite
wealthy after h

In the town of
Burling there was a large manor on a hill that overlooked the town.
The citizens of the town knew that in the manor lived the White
family, in fact the Whites had been living in that manor for about
two centuries along with their servants, the most well know of these
servants was the Ariknai family.
These days there was
only one from each family in the manor; Stephanie White and Jasmine
Ariknai. Stephanie’s father had died when she was very young,
though her mother had told her

Mira checked her
repeater-rifle again before turning the corner. She and four others
had been sent to a place the general referred to as “The Facility”.
Hidden in a dense forest and known only to the highest links in the
chain of command, the Facility supposedly was working on new weapons
for the ever increasingly bloody war. However, something went wrong
and no reports had come from the Facility in weeks. Only in
desperation was Mira’s team sent to investigate.The
Facility stretched downw

Secret of the
Warehouse
June was one of the
bravest and best looking women on the police force, she had fair
Caucasian skin and her brown hair was cut short and boyish. She had
an hourglass figure and ample breasts; she wore a white shirt, with a
black leather police jacket over the top. She also wore a pair of
tight leather trousers and brown leather boots, on her body she
carried a range of hi-tech weaponry. On this night, June was assigned
a special mission in the downstairs area, with a simp

WH

The Witch and the Hunter

Myrrine sighed as she tended to the roses she grew in front of her house. She didn't appear to be very different from most other girls in their late-teens or early-twenties; she was a bit taller than average, her eyes seemed to sparkle like emeralds, she kept her blood-red hair long on the sides and back of her head and on the front she kept her bangs fairly short except for one on each side of her face, and of course she had a good set of female assets.

Her on

Sea Queen

Kirsten was walking down the dirt road towards the docks when she noticed the gypsy tent. A fair sized wooden sign stood beside the open tent flaps, written upon it in elegant curved letters was “Madam Aleta, Fortunes and Trinkets”. Travelers from far and wide that visited the village said that Aleta was a true gypsy mystic, rather than a wondering thief who pretended to be such. She had some time before the boat was to set sail and a few coins to spare, so Kirsten wonder

Spriteling

Cassandra was like many other girls in the small town of Glenwood; she had long brown hair, blue eyes, and stood about three inches tall. One of many hidden homes of a race of tiny humans, often called spritelings in the legends of other races, Glenwood was located in several trees in a secluded area of a large forest. Only those given special permission, after taking various challenging tests, were allowed to wonder outside the trees and the subterranean tunnels that connected them

Demon Fighters

Isarasu lay back in her bed, flipping through a magazine as she thought about the past three years. Three years ago she had been a normal fresh from high school girl; an athletic figure with narrow blue eyes and long violet hair worn in a practical style; until she received an odd letter written in an old text telling her to go to the shrine were many people's ancient ancestors was buried. Curious about the letter, she went to the shrine that evening and saw that the letters of

Jane followed the ornate carriage closely, ready for whenever her Lord or Lady called for her. She had been a servant to the local noble family for most of her life, and such devotion had won her the family's favor, she had better pay and lodging on the family's grounds than most of the other servants. When the carriage suddenly stopped she almost broke her nose when she ran into it.

“What is the matter driver?” Jane heard the Lord ask.

“It's the horses, sire. They refuse t

The Club

Amanda sighed in exhaustion as she stepped out of her car. She never had fun at the university; everyone called her a nerd because of her glasses, and her only friend went to another school. Katrina was Amanda's best, and only, friend; the only day she didn't at least call Amanda was the first of the month. Since it was the first of the month Amanda was surprised to see Katrina at her door as she got out of her car. “Hi Katrina, I didn't expect to see you today.” Amanda sa