Colt's Trophy Fox
Colton: Moving. It can be such a trial, you know? Not only do I have to box a bunch of my shit up so I can haul it to another place, but I also have to get used to that place. Different rooms, different kitchen, different bathroom, and if...
Not your usual sub story...
Who you are is just as important as who you present yourself to be. Sivaenus snorted as he looked at himself in the mirror one last time thinking of those words his father had said once long ago. His parents had been loving, if a little...
Like father...
Being a father isn't easy, anyone will tell you that. Being a father, and single is worse. Being a father, single, and with a snotty just turned adult colt is even harder. Add into that being bi and trying to explain _that_ to your son and things can...
Carrot and Stick
Jordan smirked to himself. It was going to be a good day. _God I love working from home!_ The white bear had made senior partner in his firm earlier this year, and one of the perks was the ability to stay at home. He ran his paw through his short...
Prey?
Simon grumbled to himself as he glared at the carrots in their bin, as if he were daring them to either get up and dance, or to be something that they weren't. The Lion was not having a good day, and was taking his foul mood out on anything, well, non...
You'll never know dear....
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine...." The tenor voice was soft, and soothing, it gently lulled him as his life spun further into hell... He was trapped. Solid concrete walls on both sides of him. His breath came to him in sharp painful...
Hell of a Commute
The chill wind whipped down the street and tossed Marcus's wild mane around before continuing on its way down the busy urban street. The streetcar was late. Again. That meant Marcus was going to be home late. Again. Angeline, his wife would bitch at...
Marked Pony
I stood looking down at the young paint stallion in front of me as my sensitive muzzle told me a million words about what had been going on just before I got here. My eyes and ears filled in the rest of the story. He was lightly panting, and his eyes...
Teaser Pony
Daren could almost not bear the pressure in his khaki shorts as he rounded the corner, slammed into the front door to his parents' house and bolted to his room. The young stallion had about enough presence of mind to slam the door shut and shoot the...
Sunset Years
Samuel sat nursing his beer as he did every afternoon at the club. It didn't hurt that the bar he'd frequented since his college days had turned into a gay hookup spot, and then a gay club, they still served beer, and he still drank beer. The only...
Opus 2. Ch1. Overture
Dal laid in bed next to Rick slumbering peacefully. He had never been so happy, yet so confused in his whole life. He'd been marked by the pup, and felt deeply for him. His left arm was behind his head, and he couldn't really sleep. Rick was asleep on...
Introduction
In times past, there was a phenomenon known as being soul-marked, or as the romantics would put it, true love. This wasn't entirely the case, being soul-marked meant much more than just love, true or not. It meant a binding of souls, and a joining of...