After suffering a major defeat to the magic heroes of Earth, Circe is drained of all of her power. She seeks out a forgotten source of magic to replenish them so she can get her vengeance upon her enemies. Sex Contents: Much Sex Genre: Fan Fiction Codes: Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Mult, Coercion, Consensual, Mind Control, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Slavery, Lesbian, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fan Fiction, Superhero, Paranormal, Magic, Demons, Cuckold, BDSM, DomSub, MaleDom, FemaleDom, Humiliation, Sadistic, Spanking, Torture, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Orgy, Anal Sex, Cream Pie, Double Penetration, Exhibitionism, Facial, Fisting, Oral Sex, Squirting, Body Modification, Foot Fetish, Leg Fetish, Public Sex, Cat-Fighting, Revenge, Transformation
Circe surveyed the surroundings of where she was now hiding. She once had Demigods cowing in fear from her and now she was hiding like a common criminal. She had been out for four months recovering from the massive defeat she had just suffered at the hands of Wonder Woman and her allies. Circe had gone all in with a plot that involved bringing Trigon back to Earth. She even subdued Raven and began the ritual that would see Trigon possess her and begin his conquest of Earth Realm. Then as she was about to guarantee her magic would be the strongest.
Wonder Woman and her allies began showing up and ruining her victory. That slut Zantanna kept the powerful Brother Blood at bay as Wonder Woman and her Amazons fought her Minotaur minions. In the end the Amazons, bolstered by Dr. Fate destroyed her mighty Minotaur army. Now the forces of light who were too much for her when she had her full powers were hunting for her in every nook and cranny in the universe. The spell Dr. Fate, Zantanna and the freed Raven cast on Circe drained her of almost all her powers. Furthermore, every one of her major dark artifacts was now in the custody of Dr. Fate and his minions. She could not recharge her magic now if she wanted to, she was far too weak for any type of battle. So here she was in the remote swamp lands of Louisiana being harassed by mosquitos dressed in rags. In fact, anyone of her rivals would love to see the great Circe, a dirtied and in rags. No one who saw her now would even believe that she was once one of the most powerful magical beings on Earth.
Meanwhile in New Orleans...
"Damnit Vicki, I thought you said you had a lead." Lois Lane said exasperated.
"I did not say I had a lead, I said there were local folks touting that they had seen a woman fitting Circe description about a month ago."
"What would make her come down to this forsaken swamp?" Lois asked impatiently.
"Seriously, Wonder Woman, Dr. Fate, and Zatanna absolutely creamed her. She has pissed off just about every person in this world. A place like this is exactly where she would hide.", Vicki Vale countered.
Deep in the Swamp...
Circe walked through the swamp as she had every night since coming here trying to find the spot which called to her all those years ago. The goddess's lily-white skin speckled with mud and filth as she sloshed closer to where she felt the magical presence emanating.
"What the hell am I doing girl" Circe thought to herself as the nightlife of the swamp became much more vibrant. Circe was never afraid of any wildlife, not even the water moccasins of the Louisiana swamp. However, she had found an old manuscript that pointed to a spot that should be near her. She felt the slight pulsing from the undergrowth. Circe was beginning to think her quest to find a magical wellspring was all for naught, when she noticed an island of dry land in the middle of the swamp and in the middle of the island was an old antebellum mansion from the old south. The dilapidated wood looked as if it was about to give way at any moment.
The lovely goddess rose out of the murky water of the swamp, her pale skin caked in wet mud as she felt the hard support of dry land. Circe felt the energies getting stronger as she approached the house.
Circe at this point was damn near unrecognizable. The lovely vibrant flaming red hair was so caked with dirt and mud that she looked homeless. Her dress barely held on as the swamp's vegetation had eroded most of it, leaving rips and dirt as the most recognizable feature.
As Circe the goddess neared the house the large ornate door swung open. The door's age became apparent as a cloud of dust erupted from the swinging door causing Circe to cough at the cloud waif around her. The greyish brown cloud of dust gave her skin a new coat of ugly to prance around in.
Circe continued to walk inside the abandoned house and sighed," Figures ... all this trouble to find nothing ... I will never get my powers back." Circe said as she slunk her back against the wall in defeat.
"Powerssss ... Baaack" a voiced creaked out from somewhere in the house.
Circe was startled by the unexpected answer back and said, "Yes ... Powers back, my enemies have placed a curse on me that drained all my magical energy and now I am stuck in the mortal realm with no magic"
"Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha!" A deep creaking voice chortled from the room.
"Stop laughing or face the might of Circe goddess of Olympus..."
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Jaelyn Bench runs from an abusive relationship with only one thing on her mind: find her brother’s old army buddy, Ace Wilder. Former Delta Force Commander Ace Wilder is back home. Now his days are filled with overseeing his family’s ranch, known as Wilder Ranch. With a case of PTSD, he needs something more, he needs a mission. When his old buddy’s little sister winds up in his barn beaten half to death, Ace has his new mission. Protect Jaelyn Bench at all cost. Sex Contents: Minimal Sex Genre: Action/Adventure Codes: Ma/Fa, Consensual, Rape, Heterosexual, Fiction, Military, Western, Violence
Fangs of Riften is a series of erotic stories set in the city of Riften, featuring the anti-hero known as the Vampire King. As one of the most respected citizens of Riften, the Vampire King has access to all the city's secrets and scandals. In these juicy tell-all tales, the Vampire King reveals the unhinged and secret lifestyle that the city has to offer. From wild sexcapades to taboo fetishes, nothing is off-limits in the Rift. Sex Contents: Stroke Story Genre: Erotica Codes: Ma/Fa, Blackmail, Coercion, Consensual, Drunk/Drugged, NonConsensual, Reluctant, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Furry, Magic, Vampires, Cheating, Slut Wife, DomSub, Humiliation, Spanking, Harem, Black Female, White Female, Indian Female, Anal Sex, Cream Pie, Oral Sex, Squirting, Tit-Fucking, Water Sports, Foot Fetish
Synopsis: Pages of the Red Book move on their own and offer you another story: A simple life. A veteran orc warrior settles down in a hut near his home village. After years in the lord's army, he wishes for nothing but peace. However, he returned home and old love cannot be easily forgotten. Sex Contents: Some Sex Genre: Fiction Codes: Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Lesbian, High Fantasy, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Voyeurism
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”