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Hands wrapped the base of Sasha’s tail tightly, the Faro biting down on one of the spare dowels. His bone was held in place, the motion of his tail stunted, and honestly, he couldn’t be happier. Maybe he’d start wearing a wrap all the time, just to keep from showing so much emotion. “I don’t know if you’re just stupid, or actively suicidal,” Radek grunted. “You’re lucky Pan wasn’t around to hear Pan Evžen playing the piano.” “I got him to play a few notes on the violin,” Sasha replied.
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AARON The crown prince of Astara pulled off his clothes, not bothering to hide himself from Itumak’s searing gaze. The neko still wanted him, and Aaron understood the neko would probably always want him. They would have to set some ground rules. Aaron let out a sigh of relief as he stepped into the warm bath. “Are you sure you can’t join me? This feels fucking amazing.” The elf almost purred, sinking into a seated position. He could see the desire written clearly on It
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Reinard’s feet trudged slowly down the Astéria’s promenade, his mind in too much torment to even appreciate the fact that for the first time in his life, he was going to live in luxury. Galen had borrowed heavily from Themis and Aegle to get him this spot on the ship, and he would enjoy the comforts of high class later, but for now his heart felt too raw. Three hours had passed since he’d watched the tiger vanish from the shuttle’s window, three hours that should have been enough for him to
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The car light turned on as Sasha opened the back seat. Reaching in gently, the Faro scooped Evžen up, closing the door quietly as he tried to juggle the sheathed knife resting on the Lidikrys’ chest. A souvenir of the arena bought by Honza, Sasha wasn’t sure Bohdan would be happy with his son’s gift. But that was a problem to save for when Sasha didn’t have his arms full of sleeping Lidikrys. Radek hurried toward them from the house, the Daknar hissing quietly so he didn’t wake Evžen.
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What's hilarious is that Dylan and Jason look nothing alike, aside from being nekos.
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You hit the nail right on the head. There's a story about both Blake and Erith after they leave Quarian Academy, Systems of a Wolf, that's rather controversial, but you're always welcome to read it if you'd like.
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JASON “Devyn, are you okay?” The question startled Jason. They were sitting at the dinner table, Devyn leaning against the table with a strange smile on his face. He was pushing his food from one side of the plate to the other, something unheard of for the hungry wolf. Richard was watching him, his worry worn on his face for the others to see. “The food’s spinning,” Devyn giggled. Now all of them were staring at the wolf as his head lolled around in a circle. Patr
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ITUMAK Someone was about to be taken by the queen. There was no doubt about it. Rumours spread through the orphanage; the choice had already been made, the man from the palace was only looking to find another elf, the queen was dying and that was why an elf would be chosen early. Itumak ignored all the quiet warnings through the next week. It didn’t matter if the man came back. He knew Aaron wouldn’t hesitate to tell the queen he was not leaving without Itumak. And that would be
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Yeah. There are scenes I have written for this site that still make me cry years later. This is one of those scenes.
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The world may never know. It's as good a guess as any though.
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AMBER A pen scratched over paper slowly, shaky lines signing out one last order. The queen of Astara was done for the day. Early, far too early for the world’s leader, but she couldn’t help the fatigue settling into her bones. Clearing her throat, she drew in a ragged breath, slapping the pen down right before a hacking cough shook her body. A relieved sigh escaped her. No blood; that was a good sign. Her eyes took in a picture on her desk, the tiniest smile breaking the li
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A queen fighting for her kingdom and her life. An elf struggling with life as a royal. A neko handling his disease under the scrutiny of being a palace guard. All are bound by their fight, and their friendship.
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There are another four chapters after this, but this can be the end if you wish it to be.
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My lips are sealed good sir. But I am ecstatic that you are enjoying this story ❤️
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The Egaro held the Faro tightly, not caring who saw, who might be offended. A week was gone in the blink of an eye, the two were standing in the port, next to a shuttle that would take Reinard to Aegean Station, to catch a liner to Sothis. Minutes were slipping through their fingers, neither willing to break away, to leave, but Galen knew he had to be the one to push the Faro away. Reinard needed to leave, needed help that the tiger couldn’t give him. “I love you, my little fox,” he whisper
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SEILENOS “What is it about you that drives me so wild?” The faun stared at the covered body in the stables. They were hidden from the humans, his magic weak but still enough to misdirect any who glanced their way. Seilenos didn’t feel like arguing with the owners of the trading post about how he wasn’t out to steal from them. Okay, yes, he’d stolen a bit of grain to feed Elias’ horse. What was her name? Fedha? But he himself went hungry, tucked in the back of the hay loft w
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Sasha drove down the barren road in silence, his eyes adjusting to the rise and fall of streetlights in the eternal night. It had been nearly three bells since they left Novák House behind them, and the Faro could see fields of mushrooms growing on Lidikrys graves, a forest of life sprouting on either side of the road as he drove closer to the city. In the distance, floodlights shone into the dark sky, the Houbové Louky arena standing tall among various plantations that poked through the gr
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I said it before and I'll say it again. Shoot him in the dick!
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Shoot him in the dick! I mean... er... nice to see Jardines again...
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He stumbled through the door of the porneo, shaking from the freezing rain. For such a warm planet, their water was absolutely frigid. Or maybe it was because he had been walking since before dawn. Reinard didn’t know, and at the moment, he didn’t care. Nothing could fix him anymore. He was afraid to take the nepáta, and there was no way he could talk to Noreen about this. The Xanar would probably jail him for assault. He was surprised Themis hadn’t. The Faro didn’t even know what he w
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Eh, Daknar are vegan. It might be a little hard to eat a Lidikrys.
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The chapter didn't actually post at the right time, so there might not have been a notification.
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Rain streamed down the windows of the kitchen, Galen leaning against a counter as he watched the water whip around through the violent winds. This wasn’t even the same storm as the night before. The winds were so strong, they seemed to blow clouds by without a care for the tigers below, drenching the islands before retreating, only to drench them again an hour or two later. It was his least favourite time of the year, a season that would last nearly three months, locking the entire city dow
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“The Alliance fleet dragged the Lidikrys from their ancient homeworld orbiting a massive blue giant star. Many say that your forefathers were rescued by the fleet, as the Lidikrys homeworld has not been seen in hundreds of years.” Sasha stared at one of the history books in the library. Thick and covered in dust, the tome looked like it hadn’t been touched since the library had been built. But it would certainly do the trick, introducing his charge to the concept of Imperial history. Bohda
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Reinard scurried across the street, a joyful bounce to his steps. He felt good, normal, like a Faro who could conquer the world. Nothing could happen to him; he would show his segal they were safe, they didn’t have to fear the demons of the past. Things were changing; they could be free. A sudden bang brought it all crashing down again. Pain shot through his body, blood splattering everywhere as fiery metal rained from the sky. Everything was wrong, Reinard had never hurt like this before.
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