The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
UPDATES
05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Apr 7, 2024 19:38:35 GMT -5
Kaalim let out a satisfied moan, his breathing became heavy as she held his member in her small yet warm hand.
He buried his head between her breasts inhaling her I'm, "I am yours Magda Ivanova...I serve you, guide me and tell me what it is I must do," his hands grabbed up two handfuls of her behind...
Post by Magda Ivanova on Apr 11, 2024 18:22:11 GMT -5
This. Power. Magda had been denied it all her life. She’d been made to squirm at someone else’s mercy, and now here was a man of such enormous physical strength made putty in her hands. She’d tease him, breathing against his skin before she released her hand.
“You must…wait,” Magda said from behind a wide grin, “Be patient, and be ready.” After a deep kiss, Magda would dismount and smooth her hair behind her ear.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Apr 20, 2024 7:30:47 GMT -5
"Wait," Kaalim breathed, "Patient," he repeated and just like that Magda let go of him and climbed off of his lap. Ateppa entered shortly after and saw the precarious situation, she approached her husband and Magda witnessing how Kaalim seemed very enraptured by the woman but in truth Ateppa was very smitten by the Witch herself. She took it upon herself to take her slightly dazed husband by the arm, "We should take care of that love," she'd begin to lead Kaalim toward their room, "He'll be ready to serve you Chieftess, promise," and if Ateppa wasn't stopped she'd disappear with Kaalim behind a large wooden door.
Post by Magda Ivanova on Apr 23, 2024 17:06:01 GMT -5
Oh and how Magda wanted to follow them. She could feel the momentary surge of power fading as Ateppa led her husband from her, the warmth lingering for only a moment before it was gone. Gone…Magda sighed as the door closed. She’d collected herself, then returned home to her withdrawn husband, the dark woman she’d seen in her dreams cackling in her mind.