Laura's Revenge

Insulted and disrespected, Laura is at an end with how the population in Ohland treats her. The remote island is rather isolated from the mainland, connected mainly by trade, and has especially forbidden the rituals that allow the turning of women into giants. With her knowledge as a herbalist, Laura’s far-fetched attempts to recreate those rituals from the mainland would allow her to enact the vengeance that has only existed as figments of her imagination. Someone has to teach Ohland a lesson.

Going on as usual isn’t an option anymore. Laura has to do something, and she will.

A new story with many of the familiar elements from my previous ones. Fight scenes, erotica, magic, and characters taken to their brink is what one should expect!

Five excerpts from the story:

'“Kay…” Steven’s voice was the warning sort, as if he spied the sight of an oncoming avalanche.'

"Her existence here couldn’t go on quietly anymore. This was war. Either they’d beat her, or she’d beat them. And with that mindset adopted, the monks’ reactions, designed to shame and belittle her, did no more than bounce off the armor of her new attitude."

'Her dirty soles were upturned to the boys, those long, threatening toes curling from pleasure. “Ah. How long I’ve waited. This is freedom. This is what I’ve deserved, all this time.'

"But now, she felt free, fully armored to their words, feeling truly now that they were beneath her."

" ... it gave Laura’s feet more food as those two broad soles hungrily sought out anyone along the roads."