Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 50

Here it is, folks. The 50th chapter into the first book of the Age of Cataclysm series. I figured that to mark the occasion, I would dedicate a chapter to one long, erotic scene, so there is little to no plot in this installment. Little did I know how...

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Growing Up Gay in High School - Book 1: Freshman Year - Chapter 12 (End of Book 1)

Hey everyone! This is the 12th and final chapter of this book! I hope you all have enjoyed this series and I look forward to writing the fast. Thanks again for reading and of course, comment it up! ;) After that class was...

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A Hero's End, A Legends Rise

The first series is a hero's end, a legends rise, book 1: protectors of earth. no, it is not a book yet, but i hope to make it one, to publish it once i have finished it to my satisfaction. my other short stories are progressing nicely as well.

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"Daggers of Darkness" - Prologue

#6 of daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black here's the (revised) prologue for the first book of my sci-fi adventure series, "daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black".

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A Druidic Wolf Walker: Prologue

#1 of the druidic wolf walker book 1 a lid-rpg of a human and a hybrid wolf. . . the druidic wolf walker series book 1: zak and shadow new beginnings a lid-rpg story.

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"Daggers of Darkness" - Epilogue

#20 of daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black here's the (revised) epilogue for the first book of my sci-fi adventure series, "daggers of darkness, book 1, into the black".

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4

4. The groan and crack of timber jolted me out of the hammock with an indignant thump to the wood cargo decking. A loose keg of water rumbled and crashed into me before I could stand slamming me up against the moaning hull of the galleon. I could...

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 3

3. I'd returned to the waiting pilgrims. They'd taken their fill of mead, juices, meats, cheese and fruit. My armor was packed neatly in the remaining satchel, and each of the ladies wore simple cotton robes of blue and the children had cotton...

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 2

2. I scrambled nimbly back from a few stubborn bushes clinging to treasured dirt within the cliff walls. The city gates of Port Tabitha lay ahead a good two hundred feet, open to all and with no surprise, manned by a pair of crusaders. I made my...

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 1

1. I could never tell what was colder during my roguish descent along the cliffs of the Madesto Gulf; the ragged wind or my kindling exile from a life I once knew. Gleeful spring winds wrapped me in a blanket of thawing winters breath letting me...

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 5

5. The rough rocking lullaby of the cart had come to a sudden stop. The Dehsii males reappeared around the cart and studied me then they all looked to Rohtheer. He yip sang in howls and barks inciting a smooth flow of many hands lifting my body up...

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 6

6. Howling storms dressed my nightmares with sweat inducing fear. Dark water surged around me with a giants tug and by its own volition regurgitated me among the rocks of the Madesto Coast. Cold, dark eyes stared at me from three bodies draped on...

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