Mark 2
Chapter 2 Adjust in the morning Mark lifted his arms over his head and stretched his body out on the comfortable bed, swallowing the sleepy feeling in his mouth. He moved his paw under his chin as he opened his eyes, trying to untangle the...
Dark
The young grey wolf yawned toothily and pushed the homework away from him on his desk. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling, just basking in the satisfaction of having finished his homework at least an hour before he'd expected to. He...
Can't Say No
Hunter traced patterns in a puddle of beer on the tabletop with his claw, resting his chin in his other paw. He wasn't old enough to FEEL old yet, but as he looked around the club it was hard not to. Most of the "kids" out on the dance floor looked...
Manipulated
6:50 PM The wolf shifted his weight to relieve a kink in his tail, raising his gaze to look around the dark bar. He was sitting in a booth near the rear of the establishment, looking over the U shaped bar in the center of the room. The knees of...
Courtship II
Author's note: I really wondered about putting watersports as a flag for this story. I ended up putting it since I didn't want someone to be all shocked by it :P though it is not a focus of the story. I'm not really sure why this is the story I'm...
Desecration
No mortal can understand the depth of an immortal friendship. Only by relying on the companionship of other angels could one stay sane. Sariel was my constant companion for millennia. We were of the sixth order of angels, the Powers. To my order was...
Possessions
Chapter One After double checking that he had everything packed and ready Daemon jogged back into his house to pick up the phone. All day he had been thinking about his coming holiday break from work, an entire week off to see his parents and...
Courtship
Rusty could feel the tension melting out of him as he walked through the sun dappled shadows of the deep forest. It seemed the only place he could let his guard down was out here in the wild, beyond sight or sound of his pack's settlement. He had...
Mark
Mark's arms shook a little as he carefully put the bar back in its place over his chest. His tongue hung out the side of his muzzle as he looked up at the ceiling, taking a few moments to recover from his last set of bench presses. He'd worked his...