Wild Hunt
I felt my clothes shredding from my body as the monster emerged. Through the release of pent up emotions, I had no control. I was barely aware of my surroundings and what I was doing. I heard snarling; claws scrabbling against wood. I felt a heavy...
That Tell-Tale Heart, Guilt.
you cradle it in your hands like a lover's beating heart feel its gentle pulse as it tries to dig into your veins you can feel it / a little bit of corruption thriving beneath the surface of skin and flesh and matter you may deserve it / you may...
An Excerpt of The Wild Hunt
It was called the wild hunt and the back cover claimed it to be a marvel of steamy late victorian-era goodness. the main character was this cat fellow with gold eyes and stormy grey fur, very cliche for the time period.
None So Vile 29: Wild Hunt
None so vile # 29: wild hunt western prairie, losaile, 1810. “stop squirming, boy," alabaster growled, tugging the boot from the soldier's foot. it came away with a sense of wetness, a sucking sound grinding from the leather. “ah!
Through A Glass Darkly - 3
There was nothing like morning when the two mares woke and began their journey once more. The sky was as dark as ever, the stars as bright and as strange as ever, and the road as black as ever, but it began to climb more often than it sank, and the...
Darkness Rising
He had always known to call the wild hunt was to be destroyed by it, no one could call it and not pay the price, but their price had been a brutal trick.
Captain Danirus Hudson - Expedition One - Prologue -
He's come out into the wilds, hunting for a lost civilsation of tribal wolves, who once lived in the wild jungles, centuries ago.
World of Chaos: Book Two: Chapter Seven
I moved around to get a better look at oddvar, the leader of the wild hunt.
The Zookeeper - 01
But not goliath ... he had run through the wild ... hunted his own prey ... and led a pack. there was no doubt; lucy was looking into the eyes of an alpha. that was why he was so lonely; he had lost his pack.
Darkling I listen
_you tread upon our home and called forth the wild hunt, i claim right of flesh to pay for the insult to our sithen._ the voice didn't come from any mouth or muzzle, so deep it was almost touchable.
Tamlin
"sacrifice tamlin to the wild hunt. i won't let you!" "oh?" the queen smiled, but it was more a baring of teeth. "and you mean to stop me, i suppose. tell me, child, do you know what happens if the sluagh don't get their tithe?
RH's Hircine
Some of those that don't worship her still like to watch for the wild hunt, considering it the greatest wonders of the world.