In the chaos of combat, there are some things you just can’t unsee.
The best laid plans of Mechs and Men… gang aft agley.
Dean just stared as the man yelled, “Call 911, hurry!” at him. The man ran around to the front of the car mumbling in a panic, both men were completely stunned when an unblemished little girl simply pried herself free of the wreckage.
“Be Silent Worm!” she frowned imperiously down at me. Up over her shoulder, I noticed that Anna the Wurm, looked startled for a second, then she blushed and covered her mouth with one of her dragon paws.
“I don’t think we’re going to be in Kansas anytime soon Toto.” I spoke to myself dryly.
The assassin is caught, but the plot she was a part of continues. Is it too late to save the reach from the machinations of the city’s greatest enemies?
Rommel and his team have arrived back home at Blackfire Reach. But this isn’t a restful visit, as their quest for the Heart of the Crags hits a rather deadly snag…
Commission of utterly depravity. Strongly suggest looking at the tags to see if it’s your bag.
”Sincerely, I believe that there isn’t any string of words that can come close to describing what goes through your mind when everything around you is shouting that death is a stone’s throw away. I for one have never been able to find that magic combination of words . . . though sometimes I wish I could, since it would mean one less failure haunting me. And tonight, I can feel that incident so vividly…”
Commission. Cassidy, the double-donged wurm has the tables turned on her by her kitsune friend Phoebe and Phoebe’s mother, Ymeri. Good smutty fun.