Fallen Angels, Part one (Prologue)
Taiz, Yemen. February, 2019 "Why don't we talk about something pleasant? How about...iced mint tea?" The crackling voice came from a simple speaker on a gray concrete wall. Abdul Aziz struggled against the leather straps that held him fastened to a...
The Second Promise: Chapter 4, The Wrong Questions
Although not murderers, the negative emotions kyrik picked up on nearly consumed him. the lifeforce of everyone here, in such proximity, was enough for kyrik to lean against the wall to regain balance.
The Warriors
I've been trying to work on my other stories and such, but every time I sit down to write, the words for this story come into my head rather than for Rocky Mountain Times or...
My Life as a Slave 10
My Life as a Slave Depression Our junior year is over; most of the year was pretty good. Then the end of the year came along. I was excited till the...
Chapter 1: The Unfortunate Day
====================================================== This is a story i made about my secondary fursona wohack. It contains scenes that may be unapropiate for some people. This is my first try for a story so i hope you like...
A Darkness In Your Heart (Teaser)
A calm breeze blows through her fur. The arctic fox stands, waiting silently. The trees provide her with cover from any unwanted eyes. She grips the knife in her paw tighter, ready to strike at any moment. She knows he will be here soon, and she wants...
a Werewolfs love - chapter 2
As Steve watched his eyes began to water, 'no you can't start crying not know.' But the more Steve watched the more he did want to start crying. He felt like a log hollow and stiff, there was nothing that he could do, and just the thought of who might...
Astray
Sai didn't even wake up when it happened. The muscular blue wolf was wrapped up in his blankets, huddled against the burly leomon beside him in bed as he slept. The couple were sleeping off a long trip which had taken nearly a week, and had only just...
Changes to a hero's perspective
Jacob's boots made a fairly solid thud against the ground as he ran away from whatever had been chasing him. He had no idea what it was, but it was far above his power class and he prayed that someone had gotten his request for help. CRASH! He'd...
A Were Camping Trip
Charles was annoyed at his new condition. Freaking bunny rabbit. Of all the stupid were variants for him to catch, it had to be a stupid shit-eating bunny rabbit. Well he certainly wasn't going to be eating his own shit, and if that led to a slight...
Cry Me a Murder (part nine): The other side of Zero
But this one captured numbers instead of murders. if the ruby was a cursed relic from the abyss, maybe dispatching it had caused fluctuations to some of the values.
Cry Me a Murder (part eight): Mother Knows Beast
There never was one murderer: everyone had been working together. _why the kitchen?_ i wondered. what was mr. tejon doing in the kitchen to get himself murdered?