A night of drunken fun.
The warmth of his body against mine. His tired back relaxing as it touched my chest. My hands shifting under his to him in a tender embrace. His tense muscles soothed by the soft kisses I planted on his neck and the calming circles my hands traced on...
Weight of the Crown: Chapter 1
**Chapter 1** ## Richard Darkness. It was all I had known since my capture. Left to rot in a lightless dungeon. Cold, tired and hopeless. My throat was raw from calling for help, with only the weight of my bonds to remind me I was alive. The memory...
Forever by your side
**Forever by your Side** By Odlan Solaz * * * My hand clenches tightly around my pencil, a soft curse passing through my lips. My eyes glare at the numbers on my paper, its black lines thick with my failure. My eraser, furious and unforgiving,...
Dancing Tails
Johnny watched the tiger fly across the stage, the light reflecting on his bright orange fur. The tiger shifted from foot to foot with supreme ease, deifying gravity with every step. His tail followed him close behind, twisting and bending like the...
Day 4 - Fast
The door crashed against the wall with a bang. His strong arms cradled me against his chest. His hands guiding me by my hips while mine caressed his neck. Our lips clashed together, soft skin meeting rough one. His tusks pushing against my cheeks...
Forward
There was something to be said about how fast a day can go bad. I had been sleeping on my bed, sheets wound tightly around me, keeping me warmth while the AC kept the room cold. Then, my sister had barged inside my room way too early in the morning....
Weight of the Crown Chapter 7
**Chapter 7** **Richard** I stared at my arm under the soft light, the bronze skin was covered by a light layer of brown fur. Besides a pale tone, it looked healthy and seamless. There were no scars, no lines, no strange shapes like the ones...
Firecracker
I looked out of the window for the tenth time that morning, searching the horizon for the tale tell shimmer of red scales that belonged to my dad. But once more, the windows showed only green hills and a curved earthy road. I let out an annoyed his, my...
Break
He stared at the stack of papers in front of him, a trembling cream paw idly toying with the corners, the rough edges prickling his skin with every pass of his thumb, the soft sound of passing pages reminding him that this was all very real, and...
Libro
Las hojas del libro se sentían suaves y frágiles bajo mis dedos, el blanco de la hoja había dado paso a un gastado amarillo mientras la tinta de las letras lucía ahora un cansado color gris. Pase las páginas con cuidado, sintiendo la tensión de la hoja...
Infiltration
I looked at myself in the mirror, snapping another lock of stray hair. The black strands fell into the sink to join their brothers in a pile. A crew cut was not something I particularly liked, but it was all part of the process and there was no room...
Tusker
Sr. Amable had always been a good restaurant to have a nice dinner before bed, even after the death of Mr. Gonzalez, the old troll who had bough the place back in '59, there was still a homey feeling in the fake wooden tables and chairs. It was also...