The Fall of the King (Orc, Ogre, Goblin, Troll MMM / Elf F Erotica) E-Book

Jenna Powers

• Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
• Kategorie: Fantasy und Science-Fiction
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2014

Beschreibung

Leila and her compatriots are being protected by the Treants Robyn found while she headed South. Unbeknownst to them, Robyn's deal for protection requires them to be able to help the Treants procreate. Leila finds out the truth but before she can fully discuss the repercussions of Robyn's deal they are ambushed by the Horde. To Leila's horror, an old friend reappears, helping to take them into custody.

Leila awakes to find herself captured by the Lich King himself. She is introduced to a familiar face, who is no longer the person she once knew. The Lich King gloats in victory as he has the various members of the Horde feed Leila and her sister the familiar Goblin potion of lust, better known as the Call of the Krakenos before having them surrounded by the powerful beasts of the Horde. Yet another familiar face shows up to bring down Leila's spirits even more. Can Leila and the others continue on rebelling against the Horde or is this the end of their adventure?

It is highly recommended though not required that the Realms of War Trilogy 1, 2, 3, and the Realms of War 10 be read prior to reading the Realms of War 11.

Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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The Realms of War 11:

The Fall of the King

By Jenna Powers

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The Realms of War 11: The Fall of the King (Orc, Ogre, Goblin, Troll MMM / Elf F Erotica)

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Leila quietly surveyed the landscape, sitting atop the branch of one of the Treants.  Robyn had given them quite the powerful ally, and yet Leila felt a slight uneasiness as she sat on the mystical creature.  Her sister, Aewyn was below, cooking a meal with as little fire as possible.

They had gotten very close to a Horde encampment, though she wasn’t sure if the camp actually had any live beings.  On their trek towards this camp they had seen many fallen bodies.  Not just members of the Horde, but humans and Elves as well.

There was a fire in the distance near the camp, but Leila could not tell if it was made to warm the camp or if it was part of the aftermath from a battle.  Robyn had disappeared in the woods with a Treant, claiming that she had a quick personal matter to deal with.  Leila thought back to something Robyn had mentioned; something about the Treants needing to procreate.

Robyn had not elaborated but Leila began to guess what she meant.  As she looked down at the Treant she was on, a shiver ran up her spine.  There was no way she’d be able to lay with such a gigantic beast, she thought.

Lady Grace and Princess Meriel had grown close, both being able to relate as they were from royalty.  In fact, they could very well have been the last remnants of royalty with the Horde rampaging through the lands.  They had yet to see a trace of the Ice Mistress, who was formerly known as Ariel, another Elven High Priestess that had been with them before.

“Leila,” Grace said, keeping her voice as hushed as possible.

“Yes?”  Leila answered.

“Time to eat.”

Leila nodded and slowly climbed down the Treant.  For a brief moment, she could have sworn she felt a small branch purposely rub against her crotch on the way down.  She ignored it and landed on the ground.

“Where’s Robyn?”  Leila asked.

“She said she’d be back soon.  The Treant carried her that way,” Meriel responded, pointing towards the forest.

“Any of you find it strange that she keeps taking these side trips into the forest?”  Leila questioned.

“I trust in her, she brought us these great allies,” Grace replied.

Leila felt slightly guilty as she heard Grace’s response.  She was correct, Robyn didn’t actually bring any kind of harm to them with her actions.  Leila sat on a mound of dirt and watched as Meriel poured some soup into a small tin can.

“Should we wait for her?”  Leila asked.

“Robyn?  No, I’ve known her most of my life and when she’s out on her own like this, she usually wants the rest of the world to go on.  She’s a very... well, she’s truly a lone wolf,” Grace answered.

Leila nodded as Meriel handed her the can of soup.  She found it strange that a Princess was cooking and handing food to a warrior.  If this were back at Erun, it would have been considered a travesty of epic proportions.

Aewyn floated by and sat next to her holding her own little can of soup.  Leila and Aewyn were soon joined by Lady Grace and Princess Meriel.  They huddled together and Aewyn created a small fireball in front of them to provide them heat.

“Do you think Ariel will be there?”  Meriel asked.

“I hope she is.  Though, I don’t know if that’s how she’ll feel about us,” Aewyn replied.

“Do you believe she has changed that much?”  Grace asked.

“Just by her new title alone, the Ice Mistress, I am worried that she is now just as cold inside as she is on the outside,” Aewyn replied worriedly.

“But inside, she’s still Ariel.  I believe she will be able to thaw through,” Leila said.

“We can only hope,” Aewyn replied.

Leila nodded and stared off into the forest.  For a brief moment she thought she heard something, a high pitched yelp or scream but she shook her head and turned her attention back to her sister.

“If we cannot... if... if she does not act like she used to, what shall we do?”  Leila asked.

“I’m not sure.  I have never seen anyone become what she has become.  If she does not listen, then we will go on our own with the Treants.  The Lich King’s army is still a fearsome force that we can handle while she goes for the King himself,” Aewyn answered.

“But we’re just five survivors and a group of walking monstrous trees.  Are you sure we can handle the Lich King’s forces?”  Grace asked.

“Two members of royalty, a warrior, an archer and a High Priestess who can control magic to be exact.  We were able to survive without the Treants, and now with them, we’ll do more than just survive.”  Aewyn replied with a small smile of assurance.

Grace nodded and smiled back.  She wasn’t entirely convinced but the Elf did have a point.  They had somehow managed to continue on their path, and they were still alive.

***

Robyn covered her lips as a moan slipped past them.  She gyrated her hips in mid-air as a long, slick and smooth branch slid in and out of her sex.  The monstrous Treant behind her held her up by the arms and legs, the smaller vines wrapping tightly around her wrists and ankles.

Even small vines wrapped tightly around her hard and sensitive nipples, squeezing and pulling on them frantically.  The smooth branch pulled away and was soon replaced by the Treant’s monstrous, inhuman member.  She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she felt the thick tip slowly enter between her legs.

“Oh Gods...”  She whimpered.

Another vine slipped between her ass cheeks and entered her from behind.  Robyn lost control and let out a high pitched shriek as her body trembled uncontrollably.  Her orgasm caught her by surprise but the two invaders entering both her holes below were more than enough to push her body ov [...]