Cobwebs and Catacombs: A Sisters’ Story Dorymyr lived above her antique shop, the Antique Barn, in a refurbished studio space suitable for her large frame. Her bed room, kitchen nook, and living space were two or three times that of ordinary ones. They needed to be: Dorymyr was an ant arachne, half woman from the…
That one prideful guest (unit zero contest entry)
Foreword: Any work of fiction featuring my monsterfolk has no relation to MGE or any subsequent and precedent work centered on monstergirls. Please be mindful and carry on. Summary: An undead barista deals with a guest far too proud to beg. Content featured: kitsune, undead mc, female mc, sfw but mature, implicit mature…
Prison Of Mine
This was a entry for Quaelo’s Not Everything Is As It Seems To Be story contest. Hope you enjoy.
Quaelo’s 2024 Writing Event Results
The Event took place in the Discord Server and the rules, theme, as well as the results, will be presented below. This was a tough event to judge, 11 entries! Wow! I will say just because a story isn’t on the top of the list, doesn’t mean it isn’t a good read! it was a…
The Wait
When an avalanche separates him from his companions, Alexei Topokov soon learns that they weren’t the only ones on the mountain.
Joia do Rubicão
With the impending announcement of the Cultural Exchange Between Species Bill, drastic changes come quickly to a secretive village in Brazil’s gaucho country and the minotaur clan that calls it home.
The Wildcat’s Sister
Siblings can cast a long shadow. Two high school students struggle with such expectations as they try to understand their feelings for each other. Primarily starring a bobcat-inspired manticore. One shot.
Flechas Dulce
Another collaboration with Noizyboy and myself- this time a one-shot for the Cupid contest back in July.
Chrono-Crisis
This story was originally part of a contest entry set up by Sundered.
To Be a Rock and Not to Roll
In the last city, Mammon, the sins of past lives are inked onto the skin of every man, woman, and child with tattoo-like birthmarks. The more skin the markings cover, the deeper their sins, and the less trust they’re given. Trust that Dias Drake, a young man with 24% of his body covered in markings, will need if he wants to realize his dream of becoming an explorer. However, in Mammon, someone that heavily marked will find gaining trust near impossible, and so, a storm rolls over the city when the marked underclass organize.
Shouts and raised fists call for every heart to be counted. Will Dias be counted among the marked in rebelling against the tyrannical SAFE Act, join the unmarked who hold his dream in their hands, or with everything to gain and nothing to lose, will he be able to keep a distant promise to not be blown away with everyone else?





