Dorastir Chapter 1
The sudden glowing light drew the attention long enough for the two dragonlings to look back in concern and mild horror before they snapped back to the oncoming enemies.
You Don't NEED Those
. * they said not to leave the lodge(mild horror) * these statues could stand to be sexier * you don't need to be alone for christmas * all you need for christmas is me(don't shake the box) * but sometimes, you get what you want as usual, the story is rated
Levity
Porter's looking at me with mild horror. not at my flashing the cash, but at the way we're being treated. he doesn't need to see this side of the world. it won't do anything but damage him.
The Crimson Depths of the Cosmic Odyssey. (Part 1)
There is tftg, corruption, mc and more included but at its core, this is really more of a mild horror/thriller. this is a long story and sits on the border between novelette and novel.
Champions
He looked as if he was truly seeing him for the first time, a look of mild horror tinted with years of superstition and hearsay plastered over his glass face. "you're one of those warlocks, aren't you?
The Crimson Depths of the Cosmic Odyssey. (Part 3)
There is tftg, corruption, mc and more included but at its core, this is really more of a mild horror/thriller. this is a long story and sits on the border between novelette and novel.
Chapter III: By the Horns
Lars watched with only mild horror as the mere _contact_ with the bull's cum-soaked fur caused black strands that looked like tattoo ink to spread across the victim's exposed and flesh and turn them into another, raging bovine ready for the fucking.
Mark of the Pack
Luis bit his bottom lip, watching in mild horror before - to his surprise - the ink gun snapped off.
Greywood: Monster
The dragon wasn't looking at him, still staring up the tree towards ahani, who looked back in mild horror. her domineering, stupid brass beast was...caked with dried blood, missing scales in places, his wing still in shreds. "yes."
Astray - Week One
Gary was about to ask him why not, but suddenly the blood drained from his face and he stared at nick in mild horror. "oh holy shit," he gasped.
Return of Nightmares
My friend shrieked in mild horror when she seemed to realize what the recipe was. "ack! i thought i threw that out!"
Social Jacking
Rotor mused, wrinkling his nose in mild horror. "i can't say that i totally approve of it, given the circumstance, but it's part of your people's heritage and something you enjoy, so who am i to say whether it is right or wrong for you?"