Chapter Eight
That midknight nearly turned you into a ghoul! you and the dirt dweller did good to bring her to us. a messenger has already been sent and there's a squad on their way to come fetch her."
In the Shadows of Kryckwood - Ch. 7 (MHO)
Even if he wasn't already weak and still recovering from the ghoul bite, it didn't feel like there was anything to latch onto with his magic- there wasn't much plant life within the ruins.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Seven
Chapter Forty Seven "Well done, everybody," Wrogan said, brushing his hands off. "Let's get it back to headquarters." Victor stepped forward immediately and took the handle of the large net that held Stark. The metal fibers were still swirling in...
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Four
Chapter Forty Four I kept my eyes on the ground as I headed for the meeting place. A cold wind blew, but I couldn't really feel it. I had the hood of my jacket up, my hair stuffed into it, and that helped fight off the chill. Hopefully, it would...
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Three
Chapter Forty Three "Amber?" A knock came at my door, jolting me awake. A gentle knock, not D.K.'s rude, demanding hammering. "What?" I asked, trying to blink away my sleepiness. "Can I come in?" I sat up. That was Tyler's voice. What did he...
The Beginning of A Bad Thing
Who was he to call her an avaricious embezzler, a frightening ghoul of a scientist? who in the _hell_ was he to say her work was "tripe" and her goals were "ludicrous?"
Hell on Earth. Chapter 13
ghouls, zombies and shades - the remains of mortals reanimated and repurposed for deviant means. that was what they worked with.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 9
Anar would choose a vogon captain's bad poetry over a soul-hungry ghoul any day of the week. the fog would go down. the moonlight would break through. one of his friends would find him.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Three
Chapter Seventy Three Stark undid the latch, and my cage door swung open. Simplest thing in the world, unless you don't have thumbs. "I've got some clothes for you in the car," he said, and turned and ran back outside. I knew I should go out...
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy One
Chapter Seventy One I yelped when Fisher's truck hit another bump, jostling my cage and throwing me into the bars. He was driving like a maniac and I, naturally, was riding in the bed. It had taken him almost an hour to get me loaded up, having to...
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Two
Chapter Seventy Two I growled in irritation, fighting the urge to scratch my front leg. It was still tingling, but the past day had proven that scratching it would only result in bleeding cuts and even itchier scabs. My back leg was back to...
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixty Eight
Chapter Sixty Eight The roads were beginning to fill up as early morning commuters headed to work. The Octopus cackled as he slammed the side of the limo into a minivan, sending it careening off the road. "Out of the way!" he shouted, honking the...