Greenwood - Shooting Star
Tick Tock, Tick Tock I stared at the clock on the wall as the needle neared the fateful hour of my freedom. The office was silent at this late hour. The "Leo Investigation" detective agency had been busy this week between the pool scandal where our...
Venturing: Trigger Pul
Venturing: Trigger Pul A single house stood in front of us. Adjacent to the police station, but no one mentioned that however. As our eyes stared upon the house before us, Zander and Kyro glanced over to Yang and frowned. But only Zander...
Venturing: Things in Darkness
Venturing: Things in Darkness Yang Kyro and Zander were gathered at the heart of the forest. A wind blew against her scales as she stood silent, pondering in anger and annoyance at the false news she was given by Ling. Her face hardened as her...
Venturing: Three Desired Cons
Venturing: Three Desired Cons We all gathered upon the front of the Police station building. Not a sound escaped from our mouths as our wings started fluttering against the silence of the night around us. While our eyes stayed close to one...
Chimera - Chapter 2
**2. Crappy routine** For a few years now, Jack had been working as a salesman in a DIY store. So, he spent his days assisting clients into their work, tidying the aisles, making sure the equipment's working properly, sorting new arrivals, and...
Venturing: Underno
Venturing: Underno The skies darkened as we gathered in front of the stationed. Everyone was silent, no one spoke a thing to one another while our eyes stared out towards the horizon before we pulled it back towards each other. The lights from...
Chapter 1: Goodbye Willowdale
#1 of flora: a tale from vulpineva my third novel is different from my first two as it is not a thriller. instead, it is a ya romance novel. the entire novel is sfw with some mild kink.
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...
Vision: Chapter 3
It was a sunny afternoon in St. Arnold's orphanage. It was a Saturday afternoon and most of the children were outside in the old park in the back of the building. The small park had a swing, a slide, and dusty open field where soccer was played. The...
Venturing: Fogsnatcher
Venturing: Fogsnatcher Silence fell over our heads as our eyes drifted towards the dark horizon before us. Our ears flickered hearing the faint sounds of footsteps that we were making. The streets were empty. No cars or dragons were walking...
Venturing: Final Fate
Venturing: Final Fate We ended up in front of a tall building. It was isolated from the other buildings. As we stared onto it, Yang turned to the Raven who chirped suddenly. Bobbing its head as if nodding, the dragoness sighed before glancing...
Cry Me a Murder (Part One) : Six Red Tears
Museum director Philip Smythe marched down the hallway of the Oakfort historical museum, the hard heels of his shoes banging against the marble floor with every angry step. He was underslept, stressed out and even grumpier than normal. The museum was...