Godson
This chapter is mainly scene setting and i hope will give a taste of my writing style etc
Post Apocalyptic Earth Background
Earth....2500.... Some say it passed it's prime centuries ago... some say that the human race was already failing before we threw ourselves down the proverbial crap-chute headfirst. Who am I, you ask? Oh.... I'm the chronicler... no, I won't tell...
Fortune
Marius had already decided to set him free soon, not without giving him a small farm where he could spend the rest of his life peaceful and worry-free. about an hour later, marius stepped into the bad.
A Life In Chains: Chapter Nine
Chapter Nine: The Calm Our plans to stay in Caprii during the races had been put on hold due to the rain; it looked as though it would last for a while. I spent most of my time with Seht; the mundane everyday life was surprisingly comforting to me,...
A Life in Chains: Chapter Twelve
A Life in Chains Chapter twelve: The Breath Before the War I was stuck in that moment, the water all around, cool and comforting. The lights high above me twinkling and dancing blurrily across the surface. Lungs heavy, empty of air but no...
A Life In Chains: Chapter Eight
_A Life in Chains_ Chapter Eight: Rainy Days For the second time that week I awoke in unfamiliar surroundings, although this time the pain afflicting me was that of a hangover. I was in a bed of some sort, sheets tossed and turned thoroughly...
A Life in Chains: Chapter Eleven
The settlement was that of a fort like structure, built atop a sprawling set of clustered plateaus. i slithered in the main gate with a calm smile. the smell of molten steel, treated leather and reptilian musk was thick in the air.
An Ordinary Day - Chapter 1: A Glimpse of a Better Life
"i don't have the other bedroom set up right now and i don't trust any summons to make it up to my standard so i'll arrange it tomorrow. for now, you can sleep in my bed."
A Life In Chains: Chapter one.
By now the sun was setting, casting long shadows of the higher buildings of ludos across the arid sandy landscape. there was nothing beautiful about aldoran; all i had was hate for this country.
Dante's Reminence
I find that a little difficult in some aspects but rather happy about this one setting: river symbols: moon, tattoo names: dante, tristan theme: relationships time period: today
Sellin' Yerself in the West
She moved her legs, setting herself, and began to roll her hips, up and down and side to side.
Fiddling with Factory Settings
While serathin had already gotten access into his system settings without the synth lion being aware of it this was something different; the increasingly synthetic sabrewolf was not just tweaking settings, he was taking full control of his systems.