In the Courtyard, Mares Play Rough
melvar was known for being aggressive, violent, and unwilling to compromise.
Subservient, Not a Slave 01
melvar growled. "are all your servants like this bumpkin here?" the hippogryph scoffed and put a chicken wing in his mouth, swallowing it whole. vaulix laid his fork and knife down on either side of his plate and addressed melvar.
Subservient, not a Slave 03
He glanced up across the table to see talba, melvar, and ceylon chatting away, with melvar's purple eye occasionally glancing over to miki, which made him lower his gaze to avoid eye contact. "you can't think of it like that, miki.
The Cure for Jungle Fever
Shouldn't vaulix or melvar or someone handle storm? look at me, what am i going to do? hump his leg?" he was of course referring to his diminutive stature.
Subservient, Not a Slave 02
His subconscious reverted to his time in the kitchen, his secret rendezvous with arnika, his encounters with chef kit, and even the unpleasant experience with melvar, yet every time he let his mind wander, he came back to talba, the kind queen who took him
Exhaustive Pre-Departure Check
"alright, i'd probably kill melvar; he's kind of a dick, even if that stallion back half is tempting. uhm, i don't know about the other two. i'd probably marry keploen and mate styreks!" her answer seemed to surprise the others.
Whisper of the Mountains: Chapter 1
Stories that i intend to write and post this month include this one, another with combat as the primary theme, one with some sexual violence and gore, another chapter in melvar's story, and one about a blossoming romance in the midst of battle.
[COM-14] Any Negotiation Necessary
In an odd way, the sheer power of the beast reminded miki of his days serving melvar's lust and the violence that came with that; this was both exciting and terrifying in equal measure.
Left in Suspense
melvar and ceylon both had went to koluma to visit keran, and ilorek was busy teaching in klyneth. even vinn had left for the weekend to peddle some potions.