Wings of Trial
I could see it in her eyes that she was now looking at me as if i was to be her own child. i smiled and reached over, giving her a big hug before going back to my meal. for the first time since i arrived here i felt safe, like i belonged.
A Child's Rage Chapter 7: Pain and Pleasure
#7 of a child's rage chapter 7: pain and pleasure marisa looked down at the wolf lying asleep in the bed. his body gave off a mixed scent of musk and sweat.
A Child’s Rage Chapter 6: Confession and Realization
#6 of a child's rage chapter 6: confession and realization morgan swallowed hard and knocked heavily at the door. her throat felt tight and dry. when the door opened morgan stammered, in a raspy voice, "i have to talk to you sir."
A Child's Rage Chapter 5: Remembrance and Reflection
#5 of a child's rage chapter 5: remembrance and reflection "whose child is this?" marissa, the doctor, asked, her feline paws handling silver's arm. "clarice's. i am clarice's child..." the feline doctor looked up at sin.
A Child's Rage Chapter 4: Seduction and Confrontation
#4 of a child's rage chapter 4: seduction and confrontation raine sat on her bed, her head in her paws. "why father?" she asked herself, "what reasons do you have that you would do this?"
A Child's Rage Chapter 3: Suicide and Redemption
#3 of a child's rage a child's rage chapter 3: suicide and redemption silver felt each and every violent jolt as the carriage lurched across the unseen outside, bumping over rocks.
A Child's Rage Chapter 2: Love and Hate
She always felt like silver was her own child. through the years of war and hardships it had been her who took care of him mostly.
A Child's Rage Chapter 1: Friendship and Betrayal
It was about time that child got some sense knocked into him!" this caused clife to laugh and he thought, 'no need to thank the gods for that one bitch, it was all me!'
A Child's Darkness, Chapter 2: A Blood Auction
The sight of an adult that got off on having a child punch him, hurt him, was something she was honestly disgusted by...but amused by at the same time. "how..." "i know things, osi. i'm not a normal child."
Child of The Blue Wind [Ch. 5 - ~Magistasia~]
The preteen fox was thankful he had made the mist now. it wasn't exactly hot outside that day, but for maverick, it was certainly getting warmer.
Echoes of the Deep
We met one summer's eve A time before I learned to grieve You had taken to the shore Your ship, the Maiden, had just been moored I recall that sunset well The sunlight glittered atop the swell Your smile, it stole my heart that day If only you...
The child that was so close to happiness
The child's mother was angry and said in an aggressive tone, "he is going on his journey in a week and he wants her now. the costumer is always right."