The Old Bastard Child
Grey fur. "So . . . what's been up with you?" he says, adjusting his obviously clip on tie. Brown eyes. "Nothin' much." I say, hoping the curt response would hurt him somehow. Fairly large in stature. "Oh, right, how's school? What you . . ....
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part I)
Breath of the dusk was gently kissing the charcoal walls of Carrosh. Large, hewn stones were glowing fiery in the setting sun, just as campfires amongst forests surrounding the fortress. Dusk would fall soon and those lights would become sinister eyes...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part II)
An hour later, drenched in cold rain and stinged by night chills, they were passing under the arch of the rear wicket. Soldiers, though accustomed to winds and bad weathers of Carrosh, trembled slightly and flinched from time to time anyway on the...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part III)
Rain strangled the flames on campfires, leaving nothing but smoky heaps of scorched branches and discouraged soldiers sitting around among the trees, lamenting over the weather. Some sought places sheltered from the rain, others just cursed their...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part IV)
The rainstorm raging over the pass was getting bolder and bolder, but the extensive tree-tops suppressed the noise of the downpour and held back the streams of water flowing from the sky. Several dozen soldiers were rummaging the wilderness. Their...
That was the first few years
From what i was told, i was the only bastard child to be born under that master. and because of my age, i didn't have to help out. so as you can guess, a little kit was just in the way." she laughs as she puts her food on the stove.
A Monster I'd Like to...
Was that her bastard kid, toby?! what was going on in this crazy world_--people were turning into animals!_ "paul..." the once-milf cooed drunkenly through the pursed black lips of her wolfish snout.
Hated Minds
Shepherd as he said one thing: "where the hell is that bastard kid of mine" "he's not here, he left about an hour ago" i
Meeting With Krystal
In fact, at one time or another, many of the most famous actresses, pornographic and not, have bared my bastard child. when we arrived, i placed the deep blue box in my pocket, giving a quick little salute before the limo driver pulled off.
Love between two species.
He would either betray her or force her to live a life a lone raising a bastard child. "you don't have to do this. please. just let her go and all will be ok." "it is against the law of our kind, our religion. you will pay the price."
Chapter VIII, Politics
"cheep bastard child of a whore..." the tiger hissed. "my lord, if i may?" sababa said, knowing full well the danger of the tiger. nafusir glared at him. "it seems to me that perhaps the guard should be increased," sababa suggested. "why?
Lets go back
Now because i was a bastard child, i'm not sure if he, or another slave, was my father, but i'm hoping the latter." "hanna! have that blasted kit all ready and get back to work.