Alexandra frowned. She had been following the naga named Emerald towards a river that the predator deemed 'safe' for the human. She didn't quite enjoy the thought that if Alex suddenly didn't smell so bad, that Emerald might reconsider just keeping her and instead find an opening in the Inn Stomach.
This train of thought distracted her and she tripped over a low yet sturdy vine, falling face first onto the tail, her face meeting the squishy elf. She pushed herself up immediately, a bi
Emerald and the Pet
By: Aickavon12
Favorited: 13 years ago
Elves Aren't Green!
By Sarus
Kélian finally managed to shake off his father's guards, there was no way he could enjoy hunting with a group of heavy swordsmen following him around. His father, the Duke of Guer, had much to learn when it came to hunting; those awkward guards would only scare the preys away, and mix up the tracks.
"This forest is dangerous", the old man said "I won't let you go in this cursed place unattended".
"The duke is growing senile", Kélian though, "it's a k
Elves Aren't Green!
By: Sarus
Favorited: 13 years ago
The Fall
By Sarus
It all started in the early years of the 21st century, with the announcement of a revolutionary gene therapy. The man behind the research, Dr Dowell, claimed his treatment made the recipient immune to most known diseases, along with an increased life expectancy of about 50 years.
Of course, the scientific community along with the medias welcomed the publication with a healthy dose
The Fall
By: Sarus
Favorited: 13 years ago
I wrote the first chapters as part of the original `Catering to Hungry Girls' interactive story (used to be on www.writing.com, but has now disappeared).
All credits go to Revan for the opening chapter, I hope he won't mind me including it here.
Sarus
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Schools ended and summer has started up. You finally have a chance to kick back and relax. Time to spend your days watching movies, chilling at the pool, heading to the
Miss Warmdepths
By: Sarus
Favorited: 13 years ago
Steve couldn’t
help but run. He ran and ran, through rain and through streets. He
turned his head more than once and for each time he turned it around,
the man appeared closer. He could hear the steps behind him as they
got closer and closer.
It
had started a few days ago. The man had
stood outside of his house wearing a pink sweater and a pair of white
jeans. His brown hair covered his face and his hands were placed into
his pockets. Yet there was something about the way he smiled. Those
tee
Jethro
By: Bright
Favorited: 13 years ago
Unlikely
roommates
She looked like
your average woman in the late twenties. She had blonde hair that
reached down to her shoulders, a pink scarf around her pale neck and
a gray cardigan over a rather dirty gray t-shirt which had been white
sometime in the past. She also wore a pair of unnoticeable blue
jeans, and some rather washed up pair of sneakers.
She had a tired
look around her, one that one could easily see in her blue eyes. It
was the kind of look one get if some bastard kept a ruckus th
Unlikely Roommates
By: Bright
Favorited: 13 years ago
Parting is Such Sweet Sorrow
Essen
reclined back on her bed, letting out a relaxed sigh as she ran her
fingers through her short brown hair. It had been a long and busy day
at work, so busy in fact that she had to work right through lunch.
While this would put a damper on anyone’s day, it would normally
constitute cruel and unusual punishment for this plump pig. However,
her lovely little live-in bunny girl , upon hearing Essen’s plight,
had promised her a more than filling dinner, a promis
Parting is Such Sweet Sorrow
By: DriderMan
Favorited: 13 years ago