Tales of an Enchantress – Chapter 35
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Previous | Table of Contents | Next “Wait! She’s not a Cambion,” the other man spoke up as the first one took a step towards me. “Bullshit!” The first man…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next After Peers had tired himself out on my body. The sex wasn’t bad. It was great actually. Peers was wild and out of…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “Aria… Crish said you didn’t stop by today. You doing alright?” Peers was lightly shaking my shoulder, bringing me out of my sleep.…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Weeks turned to months, and my life within the Cambion village started to turn into a routine. My leveling had stalled on account…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Of course, Peers didn’t have any particular problem with this boy confessing his love to me. If anything, he poorly hid a grin…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “No, maybe if you put it over here?” I asked curiously, creating a mark with my pen. A second later, there was a…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next Naturally, just by gaining a single level in Enchantment, I didn’t suddenly become able to enchant items at will. Rather, Peers informed me…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next I pulled out a hand full of herbs, stuffing them in my mouth and chewing it akin to chewing tobacco as I waited…
Previous | Table of Contents | Next “Two parts blood, one part semen, three parts oil… failure…” I muttered to myself as I scribbled into my notes. My joyous morning…
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