Halloween Tales: The Party (Collab TF-write)
**Halloween Tales: The Party** A collaborative work by: darkwolfswordsman65/ Kane Fenris and MagnusZero Description: A couple of guests at a Halloween Party find themselves really getting into the season! Chapter 1 The night was still young and the...
RiftVeil: Submission Among Thieves
**RiftVeil: Submission Among Thieves (Sly Cooper TF)** David twiddled his thumbs idly as he stood next to the railguard, his eyes looming up at the massive tunnel above as he made the decent down the lift...
Confident Convict
**Confident Convict (Wolf to Crocodile TF)** It was the dead of night around 10pm in the evening, the low-light of the moon blanketing a batch of bushes as a large anthro wolf dove into the foliage from sight. As the last two cars left the front...
RiftVeil Labs: Hanging Around
**RiftVeil: Hanging Around (Bat TF)** "Alright, Alex. Looks like everything checks out on your form," mentioned the green-scaled lizard in a lab coat as he walked the young brown-haired youth out of his...
RiftVeil Labs: Bayou Watch (Anthro Crocodile TF)
**RiftVeil: Bayou-Watch (Anthro Crocodile TF)** The young man adjusted his glasses as he looked down at the handwritten note he pulled from his pocket, somewhat crumbled from the trip over. "I wrote down the...
Drifting Tides Ch. 4: The Beast is Loose
Jude's feet ached against the hard gravel streets with each passing step as he spread the distance from his prison. Sweat dripped down his brow from the exertion he was emitting, yet his body showed no signs of slowing down from fatigue. If he stopped...
Drifting Tides Ch. 3- Keys to Friendship
Already an hour had past as Jude paced back and forth in his cell, his mind wracked with fear at Cicero's earlier words. He felt better somewhat after getting the dirt washed off his hands and legs with help from Cicero after Marcus returned with the...
Drifting Tides Ch. 5: One on One
The guards stepped back in an arc as their leader stepped forth towards the gate, motioning with one hand for the others to maintain position: no one was to intervene. Even the hooded men at the iron gate, still...
Drifting Tides Ch. 6- Old Wounds, New Beginnings
Snow broke underfoot with guards and spare soldiers rushing to the southern gates of Valenhold. About twenty men were all that Inquisitor Barnham asked for when he relayed the order a little while ago, telling the captain of the Night Watch to keep the...
Drifting Tides Ch. 2- Silent Night
The words could hardly register with the prisoner. As Jude's legs gave out as he sunk to the floor, the situation finally became clear: this was his final night in this cell, but for all the wrong reasons. Tomorrow he would be left to die in front of...