Chapter 1 - The big blue blob
The woods lay thick and dark, the only thing granting the two any light was the moon, partially blocked by the high trees. "We'll die out here if we don't find warmth" Tilen's voice was hoarse and filled with fear, his naked body shivering terribly....
I put one of my stories in google translate, this is what I got
Alaric looked at the large window area green eyes remind people cling reminder great beauty, greetings cunning race. It would be the first military aircraft commander main holy priests wily choose the order, he was chosen to lead the people in the next...
A time most broken - Chapter 2 - A storm comes
Taking a step into Daigo's office was like entering a different world, ornate beauties, art pieces, weapons all from the free city of Zeldonpur. Daigo sat in a chair made of only the best Zeldopurian fabrics, plush silks and linen. A trench coat...
prologue - A taste
The west is weak, their constant feudal wars would ensure that the european powers would not stand with each other like we do, it is time my brothers, I Grand caliph Aabid Ze'pouritn, declare jihad for rome! Letters with these words were sent all over...
Chapter 1 - A gift most rare
The fire crackled and sang, Flint found the dance of orange and red fill his mind with a great creative beauty, fire is ambitious, it reaches for the sky, for one of the few things it can't destroy, it wants the world. A light tap broke the near...
Chapter 3 - The Flames Rise
"Do you truly expect me to believe such hokum of the highest caliber mister Daze?" A pudgy man in a white robe stood before the grand lord of war's desk, his bad combover laughingly stretched over his sweaty head. The olive skinned priest nervously...
Prologue- A less then holy night
The room would be completely dark if not for a small candle granting light to the large chamber. If not for the frantic scratching of a pen on parchment, accompanied with the occasional grunt of anger by the wielder, the room would be silent. "Duncan,...
A kiss most deadly from the stars- An XCOM Story - Prologue - Times Square
_Commander Will Markif's POV_ The room was about what you would think an interrogation room is; small and bland with chairs about as comfortable as the time you walked in on your parents playing "find the hot spot." On one side with her back to a...