Rowan was in a dilemma, for his transformation was taking far longer than expected. He had used the transformation of

Maeve assessed the Royal Guardsmen, in her gaze taking note of every detail in their bearing, these men would be

It would take forty-five seconds to get to the Alchemical Laboratory. Maeve intended to make it in five. She did

Maeve had a strange look on her face, and stood up, “Of all the causes of this problem, from mortal

Rowan woke up in darkness and silence. He had a weird sense of grandiosity, and he realized what he was

The serpentine head struck at Rowan’s neck, and with a sickening wrench, his head was torn off! In a maddening

A step at a time. That was only what he could do. If he died tomorrow or at the end

Rowan felt his mind becoming clear, and waves of orgasmic pleasure flowed through every inch of his body because presently