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by roswalien on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

He raised his head and looked around, numbly aware of pain in almost every part of his body. He was on the bank of a small stream, and to his shock, the water was red with the blood of the fallen bodies around him. He was unsure of his wounds and was aware his life was in serious jeopardy, but was powerless to do anything to save himself. He was aware of pai...

War

by Joseki Ko on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Your Royale Highness, I wish to inform you that I accept your challange/offer to again be the captain of The Great Ship Seawolf. I look forward to hearing the details of how the battle will be fought, so that I may be better prepared. Anyone wishing to support me for Captain send me a missive... I know not if it will be single combat or a war but I want to k...

WAR

by B_Bailey on Mar 25, 2019
Romance

This is mostly a narrative of how I wound up in a war zone and the results thereof. There is only minimal sex in this story. I hope you enjoy it. *** Ordinance has been going off for about half an hour now. Most of it has been too far away to worry much about it personally. But every now and then, one will explode nearby, probably around fifty feet or so a...

War!

by Nevermore on Apr 22, 2025

A collective bright tone sounded through the minds of everyone present in the aula. The tone was typical as a request for silence, emptying the minds to a blank state of general receptiveness, and the start of the course, all in one. It would be a lesson directed by a docent, capable in mind transference to a large group of people, all at once. “Welcome, eve...

War is Not All Bad

by JustALittleCrazy on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

1. Another God-damned War As soon as mankind stopped fighting itself, we met aliens who didn't like us. Lt. Jake Buck had finally graduated from the United Earth Marine flight school. He would soon be a first lieutenant and be issued his Scorpion 2 fighter. The Scorpion 2 was the latest marvel of Earth technology. It had two methods of propulsion, a fusion...

War Games

by seth_perm on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

The first thing I need to tell you is that this really happened. I know it's all very unlikely but remember one in a million chances happen nine times out of ten. First let me describe myself. My name is Martin. I'm not exactly what you'd call attractive but then nor am I hideous. My complexion isn't what I'd want it to be but I'm not repugnant as such. Pr...

War Torn Ch. 01

by mjblythe on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I gripped the handle of my valise tightly as the train began to pull away from the platform. Glancing down the corridor, I could see men, women, and children reaching out the windows toward loved ones left behind. Turning my back to them, I stumbled toward the first empty compartment in sight, and quickly slid the door shut behind me. The commotion outside h...

War Torn Ch. 08

by mjblythe on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I woke to the squeak of wooden joints and the rustle of the mattress. Opening my eyes, I saw Erich standing at the foot of the bed fastening his trousers. I watched him from under the coverlets as he began to look around the room for his shirt. It lay on the floor beside the table, where it had been dropped in lustful haste earlier that morning. After he had...

War Torn Ch. 07

by mjblythe on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It had been a surprise to wake in that bed, hours before dawn, beneath unfamiliar bedclothes. At first, I could not remember where I was or how I had come to be there. When my memory caught up with my consciousness, I smiled as I felt the warmth of Erich's arms around me. Lightly, I put my palm to his forehead. His fever had broken. I kissed his brow, slippe...

War Torn Ch. 06

by mjblythe on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

When Erich had finished the last of the cleaning, he draped his dishrag over a line strung across the stove. He picked up a candle from the tabletop, and extinguishing the others, crossed the room. Placing it on the windowsill above the bedstead, he sat beside me and began to remove his shoes. I had been exhausted when I first sat down, but now the proximity...