Chapter 04 Stolen Souls "I hesitate to put ink to parchment with this tale. Like no other of the Hell swords are the stories of this unholy thing. It should have been lost forever and never found. Though in truth that can and should be said of all of them. But this one? Not a single mention of it is given where thousands do not perish. The blood cost of t...
Far from society and our knowledge are tribes of anthro people. All consisting of animals within their habitat. This includes the forests, deserts, swamp, snow, mountains and even the great seas and skies. All have big villages and are one with nature. We will now see one of many stories from them.What's next? The Pinetail tribes of a northern forest The Oz...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord I moved on my knees, in slow motion, until finally only a thin shrub screened me from the tiny glade. Peering through the brush, I shrugged off the pack, still holding the cros...
On the night of the dead, which the locals called Samhain, Port St Jean, grand dame of the southern cities, sweltered and festered in her party finery. Along her winding avenues and crooked alleys the scent of wood smoke and cooking spices was added to the more familiar smells of sweat and decay. Torches and braziers blazed along all the main streets and sto...
The Castle of Stromgard was busy as usual. At the castle courtyard, soldiers stood in rows, responding to commands from their trainers. Sound of metal clashing and heavy boots thumping on the ground filled the air. The instructors drilled the soldiers vigorously, yelling and screaming all the time, and were quickly answered with the same intensity. For most...
Ok! This one has been very long in the making. It's based off a Brad Neely video, oddly enough. Please leave comments! I need the criticism to improve. Hope you enjoy! ++++++++++++++ I ran like a man possessed through the bog, hopping through the sucking mud as fast as I could manage. The hounds barked relentlessly as they pursued my scent. I prayed the mu...
Three and a half years have passed since young Luke Skywalker destroyed the Death Star. Luke is at the ripe age of twenty-three and more sure of himself than ever before. The fledgling Jedi is still coming to terms with himself and his role in the universe, choosing to stand by the Rebel Alliance in their great war against the tyrannical Empire. He has quick...
No one liked Drunk Greg. Sober Greg was great; everyone loved Sober Greg. However, Drunk Greg? The exact opposite. His jokes got worse ("What's the difference between a Jew and a pizza? A pizza doesn't scream when you stick it in the oven!"), and he laughed louder at them. His hands started getting a little too friendly with anything above an A cup, and som...
GIRL OF THE GLADES The first time Luther ever laid eyes on Sadie, the only way to describe his reaction to her is to say that he had an incredible, almost scary, feeling of awe. He also knew he could fall in love with her. It was a warm, muggy day in early May, and he was hiking at a community park near the campus of the university he attended in Florida....
Disclaimer: As said before, Dragon Warrior III is the property of Nintendo and Enix. Note: The action heats up a bit in this part of the story. The sex is near the end, but is worth the wait. Colby and his group really weren’t dressed for the intense heat of the desert they had come to days ago. But they had been surprise attacked by enemies enough times b...