Chronicals of the Justicar Act1/Part 3
[Planet Earth. Year 3,679. April 10th. Saturday. 4:31 PM. VALOR High Command. General Constantine's office.] The old war veteran scratched his bald head as he continued to read Arjun's report as the marine sat on the chair in front of his desk....
Chronicals of the Black Guard: Chapter 1
Wing Leader Cishu Eotae, known to his team as 'Ki', smiled slightly as he surveyed his squad. Across from him, a young felenoid Troop Leader smiled back, knowing what was going through her commander's mind... after all, besides being a telepath, she...
Chronicals of the Black Guard: Chapter 2
Vitun gasped as her guard pushed her roughly into a sterile metallic room. Six metal slabs sat above floor level with a bewildering array of objects. Most of these seemed to be medical in use, though others showed evidence of a darker purpose. Her...
Chronicals of the Black Guard: Chapter 3
A dull clang reverbrated through the dropshuttle as it connected with the fast frigate _Alandair's Pride_, the team's home for the duration of the mission. The Pride was a new ship, specifically designed to be a self-sufficient support for the special...
Chronicals of the Black Guard: Chapter 4
Kave sighed heavily; his day had not been going the best it could. Indeed, he was hoping it wouldn't get any worse. The waking that morning had been one of the most chaotic since his early days as a novitiate. They had come unexpectedly...
Pages Torn and Burned, Incompletely
Cursing either my chronic intemperance or extemporaneousness, and already quite put out, (and yes, with that old slack-jawed jesuit katzenmeister whispering in the back of my head about floating away from sunk costs, or something like that) i asked around
Camilla - The Conquerer, Chapter 16
"a wonderful, enchanting, tender, gentle, but also incredibly kinky and chronically underfucked fox-wolf, who will now, however, drop her things to the floor and go wild and uninhibited with me," the taur replied. "so i'm filthy?
Kuroko's Finest: Wolfgang's Training: Day Zero
From what he'd been told, there was a chronic shortage, never enough people do fulfill all the requests that came in. a hell of a waiting list, icon had said once. "hell, boss. sign me up. what's first?"
The Price of a Straight Boy
The wolf was easy-going, sure, and had just a bit of natural charm, i guess, too, just enough to get him the odd job every now and then, despite his seemingly chronic inability to keep them.
Jack Mills Himself
So i just got milled two swamps, a returned centaur, ah jeez, my szadek, lord of secrets, and chronic flooding...""meanwhile, it's my turn." i said, "i play a plains, a hero of reina tower, and pump her up with an ordeal of erebos. go.""sure."
The Enima Of Life
#1 of the enigma chronicals the enigma of life. max lobo, a contained creature, he lurks the desolate roads of equality. he himself a creature of nocturnal anise, max lobo, was known as subject 49 to the scientists regan and amir dubáin.
Estrus Invite
Ruby had her surgery, we moved, and i've been chronically ill from black mold (which i'm now away from). but hopefully things will get better going into 2019.