Fly to Hell (part 1)
Fly to Hell Part 1 "Pardon me, sir." A young feline in fine dress implored the male behind the counter. "I was under the impression that I was to have a private cabin in first class, this ticket clearly says that it is in...
The Lead Crown, Chapter 1-6: Noriene
Tranquil Waters: The Lead Crown Ch 1-6, Noriene The discomfort of not knowing actually bothered Noriene Sandoval more than her injured arm. The damage to her extremity was able to be limited with bandages to secure and a sling to immobilize. There...
Summer wine
Aspect of cars, cola, music during the present age of time, 2013 of course two killers of star crossed males, drunk on adventure, homosexuality, and of all, time together, it is not know how many people where killed my them. just the look of a porcupine punk
Wish Upon A Star: New Earth promotional
He could do nothing but remain stuck there in the dark, inches from the punk's face with a fist. his muscles and internal organs shuddered harder than he thought possible.
Tales of the Wave Rider, Vol 1: Splintered Light, Epilogue
Splintered Light Epilogue One of the most pivotal traits in any noble was an ability to adapt. Whether on the battlefield, at a meeting table-- or on the shoreline of an unexplored island. While Lee Sento had specifically rejected the vast majority...
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 2
Splintered light takes place in the high renaissance age of a steam punk world and focuses on the adventurers of a sea going vessel by christened "the wave rider".
The Second Law - Part XXIII
punk fidgeted as her body tried to veer her down another path. "hey... do you really mean it, that i'm beautiful?" "_ja_, naturally! what sane man could say otherwise?"
Duke
"have a nice night," he growled out while turning away, one large hand resting on the rat's back and shoving the punk out ahead of himself.
Playful Rebellion
The club was packed by the time edward and charlotte had arrived, many punks and rockers hustling and bustling as they waited for the show to start.
Round Two
**Round Two** **Written By: Spudz** The shackles around her wrists held her arms down like lead weights. The bindings around her ankles fought her every step as she trudged out the doorway into the open air. This was her destined fate. "I'm going...
Proper Atire
Totally a punk's mythical brother. hell, i'll rock the satyr!" luke nodded. "alright! i think i know where they keep them. come on," charles said as he walked past luke.
Like Father Like Son...
"you damn ass punks, you want everything now.. you gotta earn it." "lick those nuts nice enough and maybe i'll give you some cock to shut that punk mouth of yours." "maybe i won't tell your parents what you are... what you do..."