Nightmare (pt1)

I Nesca hearby own and claim copyright to this story and any chapters following any feed back from you my intended audience is welcomed. Prologue The fire was a living evil thing. Orange, red and yellow were the only colours she could see....

Spirit waters

Alec took a step back in surprise as the wild wolf jumped at him, howling in bloodlust, murder in her eyes as she raised the still bloodied knife. Nesca aimed for Alecs side, meaning to slide her knife between his rips, into his lungs. Alec swung his...

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Escape

Life was hard in a slaver house, and not just for the slaves. The young tiger sighed and readjusted his postion in his seat, leaning his elbows agaisnt the hardwood table. Only three other seats were taken on the six seater table. Through the window...

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Broken reality

She awoke curled Around herslef with a blanket lightly thrown across her. Alec had gone from the room and upon investigation she discovered fresh water in the tub, fresh fruit in a bowl and the top stairs door was locked. Her cell was...

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Learing new Things

A feral snarl tore its way from her sore throat as light cut into the darkness which was her home. Nesca backed into the corner of her tiny cell, overturning her water tray in her rush to get to a defendable position. Her once beautiful...

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fun with a friend

Fun with friends All Nesca could think was how much trouble her mate was in. The wolven woman fumbled in her bag for her house keys as the afternoon light faded past the complex walls. Once located she waved a goodbye to her work mate who had...

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the stranger

The long road winded ahead into the dense forest. The road itself was narrow, only a carriage and a half wide though it was one of the main tracks between Humidor and Yarrowitch city. It had well worn grooves where carts have past and a hundred years...

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dark child

Dark child My name is Terrica which means "Dark child". I do not feel dark yet the dark seems to follow me. Despite my wolven heritage, I am slight and weakly muscled. My dark almost black fur clashes with my bright green eyes in a way that makes me...

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Prologue

I Nesca hearby own and claim copyright to this story and any chapters following im hopeing to one day get published and bring the same publicity to furrys that twilight begun with vampires. so please any feed back from you my intended audience...

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Nesca Chapter one

I Nesca hearby own and claim copyright to this story and any chapters following Im hoping to one day get published and bring the same publicity to furrys that twilight begun with vampires. So please any feed back from you my intended audience is...

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Nescas random

I Nesca hearby own and claim copyright to this story and any chapters following just a colection of random stories i had written in my school diary. since most are just over two paragraph i thought id do a few on one page enjoy! Nescas death ...

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Wakeing up

_Let me die, let me die, let me die._ Slowly feeling came back to her. First the muted sense of sound reached her in her place of unknowing. Voices that were just out of her understanding. Their words blurred together and the sound faded before she...

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