Savage Wildlands
Adela lurched quietly among the woods. She had ran, walked, and ran for nearly hours in her state of panic and denial. But now, she could trek no further. It was dusk, her legs sore and the flesh above her collarbone still oozing blood. Today had been...
The Liar
Once upon a time, there was a throne. It sat proudly, supported by intricate lions, so real their golden forms could lunge out and at the unworthy who dared to tread too close. The velvetty fabric that composed its seat was a deep lavender, and the...
Wild Wendy
I came here from the east looking for thrills and a couple of bucks. I quickly found a money maker in gambling. Blackjack, poker, craps. I thought I was such a pro. I was nearly making more in a day than barmaids did in a month. Then again,...
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 6 - Meaningless Marriage
Zivon dragged into the room a muzzled beast. It snarled with each yank he gave, resilient to being tugged along any further. The beast of Laventown was presented to Mirabel, it's claws tied behind itself. Despite how low it sat on it's knees, it glared...
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 5 - Neither Now
Adela awoke. There was... Blood all over her bare self. She wore no clothes, simply covered in bloodstained white fur. How much of the blood was hers, she will never know. Adela felt her face using her claws, though it wasn't her face. It had an acute...
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 4 - Swept Away
"Do tell more about these... Sightings." Said a handsome man to the pudgy barkeep. Adela awoke. The light was golden, the sun barely above the hillsides. It was twilight. The girl lifted herself off of the dead leaves and grasses of autumn. It...
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 3 - Frozen In Terror
Adela finished her plate with ease. There were only venison bones and cracked eggshells, the former having been picked clean and the later suspiciously leathery. The queen thought nothing of it, and subconsciously groped about the table for a means of...