Cold Trailing: Some things Never Change
# Chapter 3: Some things Never Change Over the next month Will fought to find an upside to the quake. Tried to find a silver lining to the devastation that was crumbling the city around him. He kept telling himself that something good had to come...
Fire Branded Leather: Ad in the Paper
# Chapter 2: Ad in the Paper The light slanted through the half closed blinds to fall upon Will's face. He hadn't even bothered to drag himself off the couch last night. Why go to bed? There was no one there waiting for him anyway. Moving...
Memoirs of a Firefighter: Taurus's Tale
The experience left its mark—a scar, a reminder of the profound challenges that often came with being a firefighter. but with it, the truth of his dedication shone brighter than any fire.
Fire Branded Leather: Rescue and Recovery
"i am a firefighter. it's my job to save lives. as for humans..." he leaned forward until his nose all but touched the man's. "my mother was human.
Fire Branded Leather: Smooth As Butter
# Chapter 12: Smooth As Butter Cold. Cold and dark. Far more ran through Will's mind as the blackness engulfed him, but those were the few coherent thoughts that fought their way to the surface. His one arm was wrapped around the two...
Recoil: Chapter 8, Impact
The smog in the turbulent air tossed the cargo plane I sat in mildly, hooks and clasps clattered against the metal walls. "Drop zone in range, T-Minus 60 seconds, stay frosty Panther" Layton spoke through my suits comm system. "Aim for the glass...
Fire Branded Leather: The Cracks Begin to Show
# Chapter 8: The Cracks Begin to Show When next Will opened his eyes sunlight was streaming through the window. He looked over to his alarm clock. A split-second of horror ran down his spine when he realized he'd never set it. Then came...
The Cracks Run Deep
# Chapter 2: The Cracks Run Deep The night passed quickly, and in Will's opinion at least, pleasantly. Then why couldn't he sleep? Laying awake in bed, Will stared at the ceiling. He was happy, warm, and at his Mistress' side. But something...
Fire Branded Leather: A Drink Order for Molotov
# Chapter 10: A Drink Order for Molotov The next morning came clear and warm. And Anne was by his side. Will yawned. The alarm clock blared, but he reached out calmly for it. A smile touched his lips as he ran a finger down Anne's side. She...
Fire Branded Leather: Fire-breather
I don't care if you're a firefighter. you're the night shift. you're the cleaners. clean!" a growl began to grow in will's chest.
Feet First
The conclusion of their firefight, from the flash-and-bang of the stun grenades to the marines polishing off the last of the floored anglars took five seconds.
Connect the Sweet Spots
[greentext] the greatest reward a firefighting jaguar can receive at the end of a long day is coming home to her anon for a little bit of pampering, enough to bring the little kitten out of the big cat.