Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty Three
Chapter Thirty Three _Gareth_ Gareth's ears remained splayed as he walked through the village with Ralph and Marcus behind him. It felt like he was being marched to an execution. He kept his eyes on the ground, hoping he would not bump into anyone...
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty Two
Chapter Thirty Two _Frank_ Frank listened out at the door, but whoever had shut them in had apparently left. He turned back to the window and tried lifting the pane up. The window was stiff and Frank wondered if he would be able to fit through....
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty One
Chapter Thirty One _Gareth_ "What's for breakfast?" Gareth stood in the Durrence's kitchen as Oliver examined the contents of the fridge. "Hmm, not much," Oliver sighed. "And I got a text from my boss this morning asking if I can cover an afternoon...
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty _Marcus_ Marcus had ended up sleeping on the airbed with Frank. The idea of sleeping with the wolf in the bed he and Ralph had shared had left felt weird, and the bed in his childhood room was two small for both of them. Sleeping on...
Once Upon A Spy
The white Alsatian kept his head low as he walked down the cobbled street. A misty rain was falling and pools of light from the iron street lamps and neon shop signs reflected in the puddles on the ground. The faint strains of _A Kind of Magic_ by...
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty Seven
Chapter Thirty Eight _Gareth_ "What do you want me to do?" "Good question," Frank replied, scratching his muzzle. "I'm worried that if Anthony is rattled he might get more desperate. How about you sit in the truck whilst I look at Mr Peterson's...
What Good Am I? Chapter Four
Diego could count the top five most ridiculous and bizarre things he had ever done on his paw. They included driving his Mercedes in a street race naked, screwing a Fox he'd picked up in a Los Angeles bar at the back of a bowling alley, barefoot...
What Good Am I? Chapter Three
Thinking of Friedrich prompted Diego to recall a long suppressed memory; the first time he came close to having a relationship with another guy that led to a profound feeling of loss. In high school one August, his best friend Marty Grey had come for...
Kreuzberg
Primo's Tale Primo Lorenz gazed out of the window of the Boeing 747 as it broke through the clouds. The lights of Berlin stretched out into the distance below. The weather was gloomy and vertical rain streaked across the plexiglass. Twelve hours ago,...
Coming to Terms
Coming to terms with the fact that you like guys is hard, particularly when my best friend and I faced the realisation at the same time. I sometimes hear from others that they knew since a certain age or always had a feeling, but being gay came as a...
Down in the Valley- Part II
I guess you want to know what happened after the party? We think the enemy are on the run, but the rattle of machine guns and the distant boom of shells exploding continue to ring in my ears. I'm still waiting for the command to move forwards, so I...
Down in the Valley- Part I
It is possible to get what you want, but it comes at a price. That was what I discovered during a fateful trip to Africa. My name is Ralph Walter Travers. I'm a Fennec Fox serving with the King's African Rifles. I'm about to go into in a fierce battle...