My Master the Minotuar
-Warning Contains Adult things like Male Male Yiffing and slave/master relationships --For those of you who have seen this before don't be surprised as I was when I first saw it a thief calling himself Foxyluv stole this story from it's posting on my...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 3
Suicide. That was how the reports of disappearances that happened at night were signed. Biased terrain benefited their children; its heavy snow made up for a hampering trap impossible to circumvent, and the canopy and mist shrouded predators from the...
TwoKinds: Dirty Little Secret Part 2 (Brutus x Clovis)
She gradually falls for the wolf but after getting him back from legacy manor months later clovis feels she can't trust her own right hand man. how will she overcome this secret she needs to keep hiding and how can she trust brutus again?
Prologue
**ravibren creations presents a white stag nexus production in association with ranger legacy the chess master by darrel james vanwinkle this novel was started on march 16 2003** * * * _act index_ **prologue** **act
Fucking Legacy - P1: Foundations - Chapter 1
#1 of fucking legacy spike is just trying to get along with life in his unfair world where even as a medic he's still living in the slums with his beloved.
The Deal
I must carry on my legacy." a flash blinded her as the room filled with a noxious sweet smell floating on a pink mist that seemed to bellow out from the floor.
Knot Your Average Heist
I don't think i want to follow in my father's legacy," she blurted out. clyde paused thoughtfully. connie's tail twitched nervously, her ears flattening against her head as she awaited clyde's response.
Chapter I
Here is the first chapter in my new series legacy of the precursors. as always if you like fav, comment, and if you really enjoy it subscribe.
The Captain and I (I)
Sam's pessimism turned to tired joy when he saw a familiar rocky being drapped in the uniform of a leftenant standing on the legacy's boarding platform.
Long Live the King [Version 2]
All that was left for him to do was sit back and watch the true building of his empire and legacy building. though he preferred the company of other males, the dark lion figured he would need an heir to continue what he started.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 15
“Follow my chirps, Marc! Don’t get lost!” The cloaked man could hardly hear his associate’s high-pitched cries as the moving barrier of deafening winds and stinging ice swallowed any sound and sight. “Right behind you!” Or so I hope. My eyes...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 6
Nearly three hours have passed since Marek Blakesley had vied over the humongous warg, his corpse, once a tyrannical bulk that inflicted fear upon any living being, now reduced to a generous appetizer for scavengers and vermin, like the carcass of a...