The Argonian Chronicles: Rising of a Storm Part 1
The Argonian Chronicles 1 Rising of a Storm Dian Things were never the same after Helgen. I had come to Skyrim to start a new life, but knew nothing of the war that was tearing the province apart. I had no sooner spent an hour on Skyrim soil that a...
Skyrim: The Argonian Chronicles
Things were never the same after Helgen. I had come to Skyrim to start a new life, but knew nothing of the war that was tearing the province apart. I had no sooner spent an hour on skyrim soil that a group of Imperial soldiers rounded a bend ahead of...
The Tail of Cindy!
"b-bad d-dog-ie-eee!!! l-leave m-me al-one! i d-don't wanna! d-don't wa-naa b-be your b-b-..."
Horsey gets Bullied
One fine summer day, a large, white and tan stallion was prancing through the vast field of a farm that housed many animals, such as horses, goats, and cows. This stallion was looking for love, and gave off a rather strong musk, witch other...
Chronicles of B-man-Jack Oggstrose Arc Part 1-3
-xavier blinked then blocked as b-mans left heel met with xaviers forearms, the reverse mid air spin kick from b-mans right leg caused xavier to stagger to b-mans right. " kou-ken!"
Chronicles of B-man-Jack Oggstrose Arc part 1-2
Left b-man and xavier to eat.
Oggstrosse - Epilogue
Epilogue -Hours had passed, and night had fallen. A pair of eyes looked left, then right, up then down. There was nothing. Everyone was gone.-Come on, there's no one here. -The Succubus Queen; Freya stepped out from the remaining forestry and pulled...
Oggstrosse Part 5 - Loose Ends
-b-man replied sombrely- yeah....
Chronicles of B-Man - Lucifer Part 1
"b-man".. or "b" ?.. it feels awkward when someone says my name -he chuckled some- well b-man sounds a little strange to me, i'll call you b if you prefer.
Never Give (Him) Up
* * * There is no morning in space. Nevertheless, as a convenience for those who were accustomed to the familiar measures of time, it'd become standard practice for all modern starships to come equipped with meters for Cornerian time-zones. Thus, as...
The Warmth of a Slave
* * * Deep within the isolated mountain ranges of Gran, and beyond the windswept pines which marked the barbarian lands of Kaal, the duchy of Fales stood obstinately as the longest winter in memory rolled across its countryside. Day after...
Tyrant's Conquest
"_Tyrant_? Now that's some kinky shit right there. And you said he's just a cub?" The buffalo uttered a gruff snort as he pulled his sweaty tank-top over his horns and tossed it aside towards the locker room's laundry bin. His companion- an older...