Nala and Dakotah
A story written after some insperation from my mate jordan. nala walked into his appartment and dropped his duty bag on the floor and unzipping his boots he sighed with relief to finally get out of them after a 12 hour shift at the fire house.
Wolfhood: Chapter Nine - Mates
"your mate is enriched with a powerful potency. i'd be careful how many times you two mate; he'll bare you many pups if you let him."
Eventual Dragon Clutch
"sounds like a good mate, even if it was brief." we talk back and forth for a little while longer until i notice the afternoon is ticking away and i have to leave if i hope to make my report by nightfall.
Life of scar
#1 of scars life scar just came back from hunting an went an as he walked in he saw blood every where hs mate an pups died "aria aria please please be ok "he said as he cried holding is bloody mate an pups an after that he howled like a mad mad wolf an wanted
Poem: Mateship
This is actually going to be a change of pace. I'm writing a poem. Just about personal feelings and such. It may be short and concise, but... Well, I hope you all enjoy it!...
The Other Side of the Tracks ~Chapter 2~
**I don't feel like putting a Chapter Selection. If you want to see the other chapters, you're gonna have to get your butt up and do it yourself, okay? :)** **~Chapter 2~** _"Why are you here?" I wheezed as Warrble breathed on my nose. "I came...
Cursed Gold 5: Remel's Travels
His face was broadening as well as lengthening, giving him more prowess in finding his mate. she was grazing just a few yards away from the tent, tethered to a small scrubby bush.
Cursed Gold 2: Arlem's Crucible
Before long she was grunting with pleasure along side her mate. transformations continued as josephine joined her lover in appearance. the jackass straddled his morphing mate she grew, her rump widening to accept studs such as her husband and others.
Daggers and Poisons
I feel as though life can be summed up into two different categories. It can either be a dagger or a poison. The result is always the same in the end is it not. DeathThe dagger is a very useful and more upfront weapon of demise. You know your fate and...
A Good Night Poem
My lovely mate, i'll write to you, a poem who's words, shall ring true i'm am always there for you. you've seen much despair, from life's affairs, and that isn't fair for you.
Lost friend
What happens when Penny disapears out of thin air after staying the night at a friends house? How will Bolt react to this? Find out in chapter one. A/N: I do not own Bolt Disney does. Good ol'e friends It had been two years since Bolt had come...
Mary's Mate (short Yiff story)
He then glanced to his hard cock it twitched and strained and yearned to be buried in its mate. he reached out and strokes his mate's damp cheek she looked up at him her eyes soft and full of love for her mate.