Frankenstein: the prelude

   I was the first of our kind. My first memories are of living in the forest. More like surviving in the forest. All I knew was hunting and sleeping. I don't know how long I was out there but I knew I was alone.    One winter, I had failed to find a...

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Silver (MS Word Attempt 2 + teaser)*

Dean's head collided with the firm silky pillow on his bed after having just shed his clothes. He let out a deep sigh as only a stallion like himself could and turned to lie on his back. The breeze from the ceiling fan above his bed felt amazing on...

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Silver

Who here can't stand long clothed plotlines written by people who don't know how to Spell? I'm raising my hand as far as it'll go! Anyway, I love smut and this is my first piece for sofurry.com so take it easy on me in the comment section. One...

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