Syngeneia Kathairein part 38
#39 of syngeneia kathairein lysistrata moves over to the center of the dread silo holding apocalion. ''you are aware about genesion? how the fall happened?'' you nod, xenia told you that tale a pretty long while ago.
When a Fox Gets to Mark You...
I dragged my feet a little following, the pit of dread in my stomach weighing me down.
How to rape your friend's wife
It was such a stupid thing, but astrid dreaded it. she dreaded being in the village with her stalker, without hiccup to keep him in check. she wanted to go off with stormfly and flee until they came back, flying far away.
Poetry of Power
Chewing the dreadful roses of vengeful satisfaction, nourishing your twisted, warped soul through the tongue, ripped away by it... revenge is dark...
Lake Spirit
The deer's uncertain steps came to a pause, and he scanned his surroundings. He _thought_ it seemed familiar. Mind, between the overcast sky and the canopy of pines, the lack of light made it hard to be certain, and even then, a given place in the...
Stockade Shorty.txt
The large muscular orc bellowed, struggling with all his might as his brethren started to push and lock him into the dreaded box. the box was simply put a box, with a hole for the head and feet to poke out of the top and side respectively.
The Top-Secret at Temra-Chapter 5
Gilbert and I made well placed steps at the same time together on the hallway floor. It was a start of a new day, and my first full day as a animal handler. We were on our way to Prem's room to start that off. My first night sleeping in Temra was...
Unbound
A feeling of relief, since now nobody was touching him, curdled immediately into dread as brandon approached.
Z'nth's Tickle Training.
Though i now have to work up with the tickletalking, and those dreaded tickletools and tongues.'' he said sheepishly. ''hehehe, don't worry about it too much, i know you enjoyed it a lot!
- Occult Lynx ~ Chapter 1 - (WIP)
Vivian sighs, one of many laced with an ever-present dread. she's been on edge since she got it. lord knows she hasn't slept. it's getting late. people are starting to call it a night. “it's ok. thanks. so?" anon balks.
Parietal Rehabilitation
_Beep… beep… beep..._ the sound of rhythmic ticks droned on with short pauses in between. It was some time after her accident that the girl awoke from her coma, groggy and confused while she lay in a hospital bed. She looked to both corners of her...
Moon Bound-Chapter 14
**Present Day** Under the somewhat bright afternoon sky, I finally made it to the same large, round patch of dirt with the multiple paths within the woods. I stopped at the edge, gaping right at the path that'll lead me to this certain mansion. I just...