The Un-Named (the prolouge/into)
Much intend to make passionant and lustfull sex scenes ;) and i hope, you all enjoy, the inner makings of my imagination * * * the un-named have you ever imagined a world beyond your own?
the unnamed ch 4 We Meet Again
#5 of the un- named sorry its taken me so long to post the next part of my story, this part right here his after tabor passes out and awakes from the dream he has. it basicly adds a little more story line the the story, there isnt any yiff (sorry!
Enter the Cat-Prolouge
the un-named man taunted his enraged captor, who paced around the cell like a frustrated 5 year old. "you've made one mistake my friend." he stopped, cradling the gun in his hands. "i have another prisoner." bang!
Danced
For while the un-named voice's tone was warm and friendly, there was an untertone of something cold, callous, all-together unpleasent in it. "relax, commander. we're not after you, or your men."
If it's Tuesday, This must be Morocco
the un-named cheetah is © coyotek if it's tuesday, this must be morocco the laneways and alleys in the old city of fez, or fes as the locals spelled it, are dim and murky at the best of times, but at midnight they are particularly gloomy.