1. The Legend of Zelda: A Different Path - Bk 1 Ch 1


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Fan fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: nightwolvesalpha, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    guess that'll do.” When Link came back to himself, he realized he must have been lost in thought for some time, because his back was stiff and his legs were starting to go numb from crouching in an awkward position for so long. Standing up, he cinched the bag of food closed with a length of thick twine so that none would spill out, and he was just about to leave to rejoin his friends, when an unpleasant thought occurred to him. Layfa had always had one hell of a stubborn streak, and, in all the years Link had known her, she had never given up an argument that easily even once. Now that he thought about it, it seemed likely that she had agreed only for the sake of keeping the peace, and fully intended to try her hand at thievery. With or without his help. Starting to panic, Link once again rushed to the mouth of the alley and began scanning the bazaar intently. A flash of movement that seemed somehow out of place drew his attention, and sure enough. He spotted Layfa attempting, rather clumsily, to sneak up to a stall selling a wide variety of cheeses, and in her inexperience she had targeted Aleppo. The most vicious merchant of them all. He was a tall, lanky man with big, knobby knees and wrists. Add to that his sallow skin and fever-bright eyes, and he looked like nothing so much as a scarecrow made from a human corpse. The ever-present, cruel smile that twisted his features did nothing to improve his image either. Link could see him busily regaling the owner of the stall ...
    next to his with grandiose tales of how he regularly did business with the royal family, and could come and go from castle town at his leisure. Aleppo may have fancied himself some world-class merchant, but everyone knew he was just a hawker and a fence; no better than the rest of them. The bastard didn't seem to have noticed Layfa yet, and Link only hoped he could get to her in time to steer her away before he did. Aleppo loved nothing more than catching would-be thieves in the act. He always made a grand spectacle of beating them to death on the spot, and even kept a wooden plank with rusted iron nails jutting out of it at various angles specifically for that purpose. Link quickly ran back into the crowds milling about in the road, but, in his haste, didn't pay attention to where he was stepping. He went sprawling face-first to the ground after tripping on one of the many clumps of weeds that had wormed their way up through the cracks in the weathered flagstones that paved the road, and was promptly kicked in the face by an adult who didn't see him as they walked by. Link's mouth quickly filled with the taste of copper, and, standing up shakily, he spat blood onto the dusty ground before continuing on his way. When he finally broke through the crowd, however, he realized that he was too late. Aleppo had a hold on Layfa by one of her delicate wrists as she struggled desperately to get away, and he was already reaching for the nasty wooden plank with his free hand. “Aleppo, ...
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