Etaski writes mature epic fantasy with an ever-widening scope. ​​​​​​​Inspired by table-top RPGs, her stories weave through fantasy subgenres so things never get stale. Found Family is a core theme throughout her world, and fans of Dungeons & Dragons will find familiar grounds​​​​​​​.​​​​​​​ She began her series on Literotica ten years ago with an isolated race of Dark Elves, earning the support of her fans who came for the sex, stayed for the story. Her world has only grown from there.

The beginning is not for the faint of heart but always seeks hope. Perfect for fans of entwined plots, challenging themes, immersive worldbuilding, and broad elements of the erotic. Sexuality and inner conflict play into character growth with nuance, intrigue, action, and fantastical magic.

No Demons But Us by A.S. Etaski

Etaski won multiple Literotica awards and remained in the Top Lists of highly-rated stories for 18 months, and was voted Most Influential Author on Literotica's Readers Choice Awards in 2015 for the first draft of Sister Seekers, titled "Surfacing."

Recently in May 2023, "No Demons But Us" reached #1 in Amazon's Bestsellers for Sword & Sorcery, Erotic Horror, Action & Adventure Erotica, Bisexual Erotica, and LGBTQ Horror.

My sister deserved to die, but I didn't kill her. The infamous Sisterhood couldn't care less. It's the perfect excuse to make their move.

My name is Sirana. I am a young Noble trapped in a most wretched spot: accused of assassinating my sister, the Matron's heir. If I take the blame, I am next on the sacrificial altar. Dark Elves live for intrigue in our underground matriarchy. We bend the rules for the cunning and the bold. To survive, I must play the game.

Court intrigue, demonic rituals, and mind-rending trials against deadly foes surround me, pervasive webs spun by our sadistic priesthood and the Queen's brutal enforcers. Through it all, the Red Sisters delight in watching me. I must prove myself beneath their ravenous gazes, or I will become the next meal for our dark goddess.

A.S. Etaski spins the first threads of an intense and epic tale in which the trials of a young Dark Elf test her resolve to rise from the depths of fear and hatred tearing her down.

 

REVIEWS

  • "One of a few books which creates a matriarchal world and does it right. The strength of the women portrayed is not just 'male characteristics' slapped onto characters with female names, but each one is given a personality that is not only unique to them but reads so true to a distinctly female perspective."

    – USA Today Bestselling Author Shane Starrett

  • "I got to interview her and find out about her awesomely ambitious series ... This is a story of sex and violence. Beautiful darkness and ELFS! ... I found it easy to read and I could tell that this story is unique."

    – CJ Aggett, The Writing Community Chat Show

  • "Holy Cudamondeeeeeee. Books I've commonly come across similar to this, is more of a brotherhood. This book right here, is a SISTERhood. Lord, you'll never find aggressive females like this anywhere else. Tighten your drawstrings and belts, boys. This is a female dominated society."

    – Y.D. La Mar, Bestselling Author of “Monsters in Love: Wicked Tales and Monstrous Ever Afters”
 

BOOK PREVIEW

Excerpt

I glanced around the chamber; it was still empty. Just me and the Sathoet, both naked, and him with an erection. He breathed in my scent with evident pleasure, even if he dared not do more than lean his head over the protective border without touching it.

I did not know what to do, what was expected. I still didn't understand why I was here. Perhaps I was just to be toyed with in some twisted games before being killed for some imagined slight to some bitter crone.

You'll miss your chance.

So my collector had said.

What chance? What do they want to see?

The Sathoet leaned down and licked my ankle, and I flinched, although it hadn't felt unpleasant, just different. When I kept staring and studying him, he hissed and reached with his hand to stroke a few times. I recognized the attempt to delay the aches that would come if he wasn't allowed release soon.

There was a reason we were both here. What would he do if I were outside the border? Perhaps bowing and scraping for sex wasn't his first choice, like it wasn't mine.

I slid my foot toward the edge of the border. The movement caught his attention, his focus pinned to my progress. When I stopped just short of it, his yellow eyes glanced up at me but returned to my foot almost immediately as if he might miss the briefest opportunity of my toe reaching the edge of the border.

My heartbeat increased to see a predator's gaze fixed on my foot.

Not just a dumb beast or a fawning pet.

There was power there, something to give, something to take.

I scooted forward and thrust my entire foot outside of the magical border. The Sathoet froze for the split-moment it took him to understand that I was his, then he seized my ankle with one hot hand, yanking me out of the magical diamond with one pull.

On my back and staring up at him, I kicked with my other free foot, striking him in his chest with my heel. He growled and dragged me the rest of the way out, close enough to him that he could kneel between my legs and lean over me. He bared his knife-sized teeth in a snarling, eager smile.

"Don't. You. Dare!" I roared with all the bluster I could bring to bear, rising like a serpent and swatting him open-handed across the face.

The sound of the slap echoed perfectly in the chamber, and he appeared genuinely dumbfounded for as long as the echo took to fade. His grip loosened on my ankle, and I slipped free, rolling to get to my feet to gain distance before facing and glaring at him.

A brief pause, and then his snarl came back as he made eye contact with me.

He charged.