Azore's Quest

By AM Johnson

What happens when a young Prince, who is looking for sex, fights and fun, cannot find those things on his front door?
Why he leaves and goes on a grand adventure.
What will happen on his travels through the Land of Veloc?
Will he find more than just sex?
Will they find more than they can handle?
Or will they find exactly what they need?
Come on a slightly erotic adventure with Azore and his best friends.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AM Johnson
• Release date: Aug 9, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370775088

AM Johnson

AM. Johnson was born, bred and lives in the most gorgeous place on the planet; Tasmania,Australia. She has loved reading and putting words on paper forever. She also loves cross stitch, diamond dot painting, succulents and making cheese. She is happily married to her soul mate of 34 years and is constantly hassled by her Jack Russel Maxx and her cranky old Cockatoo.

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Azore’s Quest

AM Johnson

Acknowledgements

If you are reading this, I would like to say Thank You!!!

I have always loved putting pen to paper but this is my first real go at publishing a story.

I have learnt that life is too short to not follow your dreams, well this is my dream, publishing my work.

I must say thanks to a couple of amazing young authors who have helped me immensely, from the other side of the world…Terra James-You will never know how much you have helped me! Love you baby girl…. Dayron Colon- without your encouragement I may never have taken the next step. Thank you so much!!

I could not have followed this dream without two wonderful people-

My Mum(Evelyn); for my entire life you have trusted me, believed in me and loved me. You give me the confidence to be ME! Thank you will never be enough!

My amazing husband (Ian), Best Friend, my Everything! Thank You for sharing my life and for making me the woman I am today! You are always there to catch me when I fall or fight for me!! I Love you never seems enough but it is!

This story contains a couple of rough, consensual sex scenes but then it gets nicer!

Cover and Formatting by the awesome Terra James

All characters in this book are a figment of the authors imagination and have no resemblance to any living person.

Copyright © 2016 by AM. Johnson

Tasmania, Australia

All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof

may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever

without the express written permission of the publisher/Author

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Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter One

So, this is where I find myself; lying under a pitch-black sky staring up at thousands of stars, I never thought I could be so at peace. I am Azore the 28yr old third son of the King of Krystaloc, in the Kingdom of Veloc; I have no responsibilities and can basically do what I want, when I want.

My friends and I got so bored at home (we just can’t get into any trouble-dad always saves our arses!) that we decided to go on an adventure to see what we could find-now don’t get me wrong when I say adventure we don’t want to be hero’s –we just want to have some fun, we want to fight and fuck not necessarily in that order.

I do believe that between the three of us we had fucked just about every woman who was worthy of our cocks. It was definitely time to find some new conquests when it comes to fighting and fucking!

Although, I must admit it did get interesting just before I left-I was in need of a sword (dad destroyed mine for getting into a duel with one of his Men at Arms over his wife); so I found my way to a smithy that I had heard interesting things about- swords of astounding strength and beauty.

I entered the smithy’s it was in a dingy back alley away from the main street-I was floored when I walked through the door into a cavernous chamber which was hot smelly and full of the noises which are the result of pounding hot metal.

Standing at the anvil with a hammer in her hand, was the most stunningly beautiful elf I had ever seen-luscious long flowing hair the colour of onyx and eyes of sapphire shining, as I stared she looked up and I swear she snarled.

What do you have a need for human?

Her voice was like silk-fuck I’m going fucking soft in the head.

What I have need for are a couple of things but I’ll start with a sword, where’s your sword smith girl?

Girl, I’ll give you girl; I’m the sword smith you arrogant bastard!

Well talented and beautiful, nice mixture I must admit but do you bite? I said with a chuckle.

With that she hauled of and threw her fist at me, lucky I’ve got good reflexes and caught her wrist.

You self-centred son of a bitch.

As she said this she wrenched her wrist out of my hand.

You human men are all the fucking same, I don’t think I need your type of business, fuck off.

Look let’s start again, I am Azore, and I have need of your services. I am going adventuring and need a new sword, and I believe you are the best; truth or lie?

If that’s your way of an apology, it was sloppy…but you do speak the truth on a couple of matters, I am beautiful, talented and I am the best sword smith there is. Okay, give me three weeks and I’ll show you a sword that you will sell your soul for-if you have one! Be warned you may not like the price that I ask; just so you know I have been known to bite.

At this I laughed, all that and very fiery I had a definite need to bend this bitch over and fuck her like an animal-but that can happen after I get the sword.

You’re telling me that three weeks is enough time to create something worthy of using, let alone a huge asking price.

I was sure she was full of shit but thought I would take the gamble, All right, but if it’s not that good I’ll show you what us human males can really be like!!

Saying this I marched out the door, just as I shut the door I heard her say by the way my name is Jiana.

Once outside the door I was grateful that I had a long coat on, for my cock was saluting her with every step I took. Well I definitely had to fix that, as I thought this I noticed Esme, a pretty little thing who works at the castle, when she saw me marching towards her, she smiled but still took a step back and half bowed.

Don’t, are you busy with any errands Esme?

No sir, I’ve just finished and am heading back to the castle.

Good, I would like you to do something for me Esme.

Off course Sir, anything you want.

As she said this she blushed, giggled and lowered her eyes.

Anything Esme?

I cupped her chin and lifted her face to look at me. She looked at me with pretty brown eyes and nodded her head. I put my hand on the back of her neck and led her down a very dark, narrow alley. I stopped, lent against the wall.

Get on your knees girl-suck my cock!

Without hesitation she dropped to her knees and preceded to take my erect cock out of my codpiece she started licking the head of my shaft; damn that elf bitch had aroused me, my