The Oracle Part 3 Slave Or Son?
Because of all of this i loved my bastard son much more than most cats would love a bastard son. and it was why he wasn't treated exactly like a slave/body servant. which goes a long way in explaining why he loved me like more than a mere master.
DoD - Pt 1 - Ch 4: The Baron's Bastards
They were obviously retainers and guards, the bastard's own men by their tabards, as they wore the bastard bastard's colors: a yellow castle and green reeds on a blue background with a black stripe (the last indicating the bastardy of the owner, as opposed
Ben Mikonos 1
I'm a pretty happy young Lion. At the age of 23 I am an Internist and have been for three years. Having graduated my Medical training at age 20. My Dad is proud of his only son. He's my only living parent. My mother died giving birth to me, and I...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part I)
Breath of the dusk was gently kissing the charcoal walls of Carrosh. Large, hewn stones were glowing fiery in the setting sun, just as campfires amongst forests surrounding the fortress. Dusk would fall soon and those lights would become sinister eyes...
Claude's Russian Horse Part 1
Oddly enough, in japan they're much more interested in the bastard lion son of dr takeru suzakawa and much more has been printed about me over there. they covered my graduations and every significant milestone they could.
Perks of the position
Perks of the position Winston the elderly Stag walked swiftly through the upper floors of his masters house, a wide almost sinister smile spread over his pointed Cervine muzzle. The older Stag had been seeing a increase in duties recently, not that he...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part II)
An hour later, drenched in cold rain and stinged by night chills, they were passing under the arch of the rear wicket. Soldiers, though accustomed to winds and bad weathers of Carrosh, trembled slightly and flinched from time to time anyway on the...
Brushwork, Horny Brushwork
"Come on, come on!" "This isn't another one of your yeen-brained schemes, is it?" "When have I ever schemed?" "When have you not?" Zazz stopped to shoot Sherlock a hurt look before grinning. "No shit, Sherlock!" And kicked the door open. "I...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part IV)
The rainstorm raging over the pass was getting bolder and bolder, but the extensive tree-tops suppressed the noise of the downpour and held back the streams of water flowing from the sky. Several dozen soldiers were rummaging the wilderness. Their...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part III)
And afterwards steel and leather sang, when tancred's bastard sword was drawn from the sheath to taste blood that came from southern deserts. then they jumped ahead. trees raised their knotty hands catching raindrops in leafy fingers.
Mutt Part 1
I couldn't believe it. Me and my new bride were going on a honeymoon cruise on her father's private yacht. We were in the limo heading from the reception to the dock, my beautiful bride resting her head on my shoulder. The half hour ride gave me time...
Charles the Cuck
To survive, he has to give the king of the yard anything he wants, and what that bastard wants is charles's wife. this is a commissioned piece.