A Wishful Proposal (Genie TF/TG story)
"Drat! This shack is empty too. Grrr, why do I give those merchants the benefit of the doubt nowadays anyway." Out in remote lands of Damsca's deserts, it can be pretty rough making a living, especially when...
A Wishful Proposal (Aftermath)- TF story
"Welcome to my inner sanctum, Madam Vicky. Please, feel free to look around and make yourself comfortable" remarked the red djinn with an extended hand as he guided his mate partially down the open stairway from the portal entrance. Leaving her to...
RiftVeil: What's Yours is Mine
**RiftVeil: What's Yours is Mine (Werefox TF and Possession)** Ryan stepped onto the lift station as the security guard began to close the heavy doors, urging the brown-haired youth to hold the railing during...
RiftVeil: Birds of a Feather have Fun Together (Multi-Avian TF story)
**RiftVeil: Birds of a Feather have Fun Together (Multi Avian TF)** "How you holding up?," asked the white-haired boy as he gave his girlfriend a hug, the sound of the closing shutters echoing up and down the deep tunnel. "I'm right here with you in...
RiftVeil Labs: Needs of a Taur
**Needs of a Taur (Coyote-taur TF)** Iarann adjusted his black leather jacket with a quick flex upon exiting the lift station of the facility, relief going over him for being out of that hot elevator shaft. Even though the ride was a mere five minutes...
Awakening of the Ancient Race Part 1
**Awakening of the Ancient Race: Part 1** The dense brush ruffled with each swing of Magnus's machete, leaves and branches flying left and right as the purple folf and his colleague trekked deeper into the jungle. It was the second day of their...
RiftVeil Labs: Thunder Struck
**RiftVeil: Thunder Struck (Anthro Werewolf TF)** Colin leaned back against his leather chair as he glanced down at the clipboard forms on the coffee table of the small entrance building. The 22 year old youth heard some buzzing rumors from people...
RiftVeil: First Impression (Anthro Hawk TF)
**RiftVeil: First Impression (Anthro Hawk TF)** The front door of the building grazed open as tall man in biker attire stepped through, taking his shades off and sliding them into his vest pocket as he peered...
Drifting Tides Ch. 1- Misery Loves Company
Traitor. Backstabber. “Beast with no leash." Those are but a few of the names that he was branded since the turmoil began when he left the city of Valenhold, the largest city in the southern part of Crimea. Once being in the great company of...
Drifting Tides Prologue: A Civilized Discussion
“Answer me lad: where is your father heading?" A lull of silence rest in the air of the marble courtyard, the gentle breeze of the mid-day wind brushing some of the leaves from the nearby oaks...
Night Lights of July
The evening sky began to rise rather early around this time of year in the mountainous region of Colorado. Star clusters could already be seen dancing above alongside the large looming crescent moon as the light blanketed the landscape below. Looking...
Primal Resurgence
**Primal Resurgence (Wolf TF short)** It was midday as Daniel drove up to the parking side of the rest stop, about half a mile out from the main road. The sun was still set high above, the low 70 degree heat...