Fantasyboy69
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All those questions will be answered as we go along.
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Keep your eyes open. I hope to post at least one chapter a week
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I did consider that, tiger, but I went a different route.
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I love when people catch those small things, like his injury. I posted the second chapter
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Thanks. I didn't catch that.
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The guys broke camp early in the morning to head back to the cabin. They agreed it would probably be safer since Dean swore he had seen a pair of glowing blue eyes in the bushes when he went to relieve himself. They had gone to see if he was only seeing things, but there were signs of a wolf being there. A very large one with a print bigger than Dean had ever seen. "Okay, that ain't normal," Dean had said. "No, it's not. Break camp, we're heading back to the cabin. I'm going to inform the a
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The sun was setting over the Pacific Coast. The weather was perfect. Slight breeze coming off the water, the sound of waves whooshing over the sand, a few lazy clouds drifting by. Music played quietly on the radio. It was all ready. It could not have been more perfect. A noise from behind made him turn around. He had taken pains to make this the perfect time for this date. It was important to him. For the first time in his entire life, he had found the woman he wanted to marry. No more play
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Dean has had a huge heartbreak in his life and goes up to see his best buds Jon and Pat. Then he meets him.
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You think this was bad? Bring a box of tissues for the finale
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Gabe just stared as tear came to his eyes. Ryle took a step, those wings spread, and he flapped once to cover the distance to him. The lad could hardly believe it. His mate, his most cherished friend in the galaxies, had just flapped wings to come to him. His hand shook as he reached out to touch them, to make sure this was not some dream, and one extended to allow him to feel the surface. Each feather was separate, felt much like a feather made out of metal should and would. The calamus was stu
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Welcome to my insanity then. I have been trying to finish this story up so I can move on to new ideas and a potential collaborative story with another author on here, but it had been a wonderful ride. The idea came from reading a story by craftingmom (my editor for this) so go check out her work. Wonderful. If you are new to my stories, check out my other ones. Cheers
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But they are not his ORIGINAL wings, so I could lie right to your face without a qualm. I love when my readers see something ahead of time. Lets me know I am writing what we both want.
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It was two weeks until they reach OSA, where Gabe knew he would be giving Kyla and Ryle the best surprise they could ever want. The Captain had said, had given his word, that they would be there to see Ryle's nest mate wed the man she loved. He had also let slip that something very momentous was going to happen. “What is it, Father?” “It is nothing to get excited about. The wedding of Sten and Kyla is more important than all else.” “You know, I have come to learn when you are lying.” Gabe sho
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While he has had 4 really bad ones, the life of a slave can have many. While this master is unimportant and probably won't be mentioned, let's say it was the father of one of these 4 bad ones who passed ownership of all assets to his offspring. This is just an off the cuff explanation of some basic politics that govern the story's galaxy.
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I just posted the next chapter. No, the wedding was not missed. I am curious as to what you think will happen to Ryle. Message me
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Gabe trudged into the room to Ryle looking a bit worried. “Are you...okay, Gabriel?” “I am sore as hell. I swear he hit every part of my entire body with that damn baton, and I only landed one hit. Now I have to get into uniform and join him for some other hell.” Gabe stripped off his sweat drenched clothes, the sight not unpleasant to Ryle. “Take a quick shower, I'll deal with the dirty ones and lay out your uniform.” “You don't have to,” the human said with a smile. “I want to.” Gabe ran h
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That would be too nice. His wings are gone, sorry to say.
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I'm heading into the last few chapters. I will say that Ryle will be in the hospital, but don't fret...MOST of the torture is done with...maybe
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Life seemed to stand still while they were at David's. Days passed, yes, and time did fly, but life didn't change. Nothing had changed in the area for a hundred years. One thing people of Italy could depend on was how steeped in history, culture, and tradition their land was. This was both good and bad for Gabe. Good because it was something familiar, something from before life had been turned upside down. Yes, the house was different. Yes, the coast was even closer than his previous home here.
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I don't know if I will be doing a third one. I will add a few shorts here and there, but IDK. I still have to finish Starcutter, which I'm posting a new chapter after this.
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I have been such a bad author this year. I have been doing some writing and I hope to get some things up around the first of the year
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Most people feel the ending was a bit rushed. One commenter on literotica said that they thought Quint would tear Amos apart with his bare hands. I almost did that, but I accepted the fact that Amos was far superior to Quint in combat and strength and wrote it as such. Also, way back in one of the chapters, Quint said "next time I won't miss"...and he didn't.
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I didn't write that clearly enough. Probably because it was 2 am. Colton struggled with his anger and hatred, which made turning painful. When he let it out, the anger, the change was effortless because he accepted it. The anger was at how he hurt Michael, and with Michael's obvious forgiveness, the anger was leaving and thus not blocking him from changing naturally. As for Ash and he group...that is a short that has yet to be written, if I ever do.
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Colton looked back, back to when he knew he was angriest. Back to when he hated himself the most. He had made so many new friends in Homestead. Dylan was amazing, a fellow lycan nerd like himself. When they had met, they fell into fast friendship that had very few issues. Yeah, Colton though he was great looking, but he wasn't the one his heart decided on, and that was all that mattered. So, add him to the spank bank and move on. They were close to the same age, but Dylan had been a lot bigger.
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This story series is set in the world of the Homestead Pack. It shows some behind the scenes stuff that don't make it into the main books.
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