Nations- chapter one
An otherkin extremeist who has determinedly outdone pacification efforts across the country.
Project R.E.D. [Chapter 9]
Were an otherkin, but disastrous if she were not.
Project R.E.D. [Chapter 4]
I mean, we're both otherkin, right?”
Biohazard Chapter 4
Right away she saw what appeared to be a dark brown elk otherkin huddled in the corner. it was a stag with rather big horns and he was wearing a white shirt and pants over his body.
Thane of Hearts, Parts Two (and Part one, revised)
PART ONE _To battle! The enemy is at the gate._ Crisp snow crumbled under my boots and icy fingers of a northern wind tugged at my cape as I hurried towards the fields. I was cold, freezing, but there was no time to stop and comfort myself by the...
Cry Me a Murder, Part III - a Strange Crunching Underfoot
We had worked on two cases together already, and our team of therian and otherkin was growing tighter than ever -but ra'gasso was far away from his jurisdiction. "i can't, man" he finally grunted. "i've got a whole spree of burglaries on my hands."
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 8)
But no one restricted to go to otherkin and find out if there are new guests.
Thane of Hearts, Final Chapter
The days following the discovery of the dead priest were tense. Rafn was the Valraven. Of this I had no doubt, and the knowledge scared me. The great _Wyrm of Midgard_, _Fenrir_ the wolf, _Ratatosk_ the messenger; marvellous beasts of wonder live in...
The Fire Without. (Part 2)
If Lester Finch had known he would be a corpse by lunch, he would have bought himself a pastrami sandwich. But he shuffled past the Jewish deli, ignored the German bakery and paid no notice to the French Patisserie. Far from being a food nationalist,...
Night is the Time for Killing
#4 of fall_from_grace this is part three of "a fall from grace" - a therian/otherkin mystery noir. recap: a popular surgeon leaps to his death from a hospital window. inspector quinn recruits his friend carter wolf to help him solve the case.
My Guardian Demons - Part 1
PART I Darkness embraced me as I entered exhibition hall three at the Oakenford Games Convention. Excited, disembodied voices chattered around me while my eyes adjusted to the dim light. I was surrounded by posters and booths that advertised the...
Thane of Hearts -a viking age mystery, Part I
_To battle! The enemy is at the gate._ Crisp snow crumbled under my boots and icy fingers of a northern wind tugged at my cape as I hurried towards the fields. I was cold, freezing, but there was no time to stop and comfort myself by the fire in the...