The Cat and The Horse
Once upon a time, there lived a mighty horse named Jack Hammerhand. He served under the king of the Holy Empire as a loyal guard. He lived alone in a mansion covered in vines and beautiful pink flowers. He had everything he could have ever wanted,...
Fragments: Widow - Part One
**_Fragments: Widow_** _ **Part 1** _ _ **The following story contains:** _ _ **Nonconsensual sex** _ _ **Bestiality** _ It was amazing how the moonlight lit the plains of Alveditra. It was a fairly rural countryside sort of place, with a low...
A Life In Chains: Chapter Nine
Chapter Nine: The Calm Our plans to stay in Caprii during the races had been put on hold due to the rain; it looked as though it would last for a while. I spent most of my time with Seht; the mundane everyday life was surprisingly comforting to me,...
A Life In Chains: Chapter Eight
_A Life in Chains_ Chapter Eight: Rainy Days For the second time that week I awoke in unfamiliar surroundings, although this time the pain afflicting me was that of a hangover. I was in a bed of some sort, sheets tossed and turned thoroughly...
A Life in Chains: Chapter Twelve
A Life in Chains Chapter twelve: The Breath Before the War I was stuck in that moment, the water all around, cool and comforting. The lights high above me twinkling and dancing blurrily across the surface. Lungs heavy, empty of air but no...
A Life in Chains: Chapter Eleven
A Life in Chains Chapter Eleven: Snake Eyes The sound of muffled voices was all I could hear, my mind consumed with boredom and irritation; here I was confined to my room like some grounded child. An analogy that was rather apt as I was...
A Life In Chains: Chapter one.
Chapter One: Broken but hopeful **M** y ears rang with the noises of the dusty clay streets as the cart my cage lay within creaked and groaned as it was pulled along said streets; claustrophobic plate iron bars formed the prison I knew so well,...
A Life In Chains: Chapter Ten
_A Life In Chains_ Chapter Ten: The Sanguine Circle The flames, the smoke, the smell of charred flesh, burnt hair and fur- none of it seemed to affect the man; he simply sat there, still as a statue whilst I lay in the street, the stinging pain...
A Life In Chains: Chapter Seven
_A Life in Chains_ Chapter Seven: Brewing storms I awoke with a dull ache all throughout, my ears rang and my head was bandaged along with my arm. Wherever I was however was safe, I wasn't outside lying limply in the amphitheatre. I could...
Town Tradition
Splicer was exhausted, three straight days of travel was wearing on the wolf. His sword strapped firm to his waist felt like an anchor, the steel plating on his shoulder was pressing on his body...
Quick Bite - Spot the Peeping Tom, get him Cream(ed)
## **Spot the Peeping Tom, get him Cream(ed)** The cheetah's panting breath was still going quick, his body flushed with pleasant heat, tongue lolling out, as he lay there, enjoying the rays of sunlight on his heaving chest. It was a beautiful,...
Origin
This is a short origin story for my world of praalos, the fantasy setting that will be the main subject of my writings. praalos # origin sunlight beams across the glittering surface of a world adrift.