Witches never die. Living forever, they are here now and are here to stay. ...And so is Satan. So, with witches all around us, just out of curiosity, who do you think is a witch today? If witches lived today, do you suspect anyone as being a witch? With them easy to identify in the way they looked more than 300 years ago, seemingly witches had a difficult t...
Author's Note: This story is based in the same world as in the story "Howling Roar" by VaylenKnight7. I have permission from the author to use the idea world, but the story is completely mine. This is my first time writing a story of this caliber, so please don't flame or leave horrible comments. But constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy Chapter 2! * S...
You sat there, awaiting word. There had been rumors, whispers about a man who had been seen wandering the underworld, in search of something, of someone…you. The throne upon which you sat was made of finery though anyone could have walked within a few feet of you and would not know as such. There was no light here, ever because that was the way you liked it,...
Hey Everyone! This is one of my favorite chapters and I didn't really make any edits to it, thankfully. I hope you like it as much as I do! *** Darkness. That was all Nina saw when she finally came back to herself: complete and total darkness. In the back of her mind, she could remember Uri walking her to a bedroom—her bedroom—and leaving her to deal wit...
Irina frowned in deep concentration as she worked the cotton bud into the fine detailing of the wooden bedpost. It was made of mahogany and required regular polishing with specialist wood polish to keep the wood looking its best. One of the tourists who'd been in here earlier had knocked against it and the metal buckle of her bag had left a scratch in the su...
The rain had been pouring consistently for two days making normally gothic town of Haven look even darker. Its grey stone walls and dark cobbled streets glistened as the endless raindrops hammered against their aged, smooth facades. This suited her fine. Her mood, too, was dark. She stood shivering under the sheltered canopy of a bar and smoking a hand-rolle...
Disclaimer: All characters are of legal age of consent and over the age of 18. ***** On the outskirts of a Human and Furry town lives Bella Rose and her only son Dark Rose. They are AnthroFoxes, and they live alone together, in their world there is a separation within their kind. Some of them want to be more accepted by the Humans and they have made laws w...
It was late one November at the North Pole, and as the weather tends to do with the changing of the seasons around that time of year, the temperatures dropped from "freezing cold" to "you've got to be fucking kidding me!". It was the North Pole after all. The final preparations were being put into place for the big event that they worked towards every year:...
This is my entry for the Halloween contest 2010. Thanks to to Jaz, the guild and Asylum for their continuous work and help and guidance. Enjoy the read, please comment and vote. What made this Halloween so special to me? Hmm, how do I start this? I want to tell you how important Halloween is to me. Let me tell you a bit about myself first. I'm a pure born...
Jennifer sighed as she got out of silver Grand Prix. Worst. Business trip. Ever. For the past three days, Jennifer had gone to an important business meeting five hundred miles south of her city only to get a flat tire, have her cell phone die, and have to wait for a "pleasant" fifty year old pull over to "help her out" on her way back home. "I don't use Viag...