Short Stories
<~ Part 6 | Index The smell of salt filled his lungs as a breeze came from the west. It has been a while since he was last here, but the scent of the sea was as good as he remembered. “Your Grace?” A question came from behind him. Sometimes Read more…
<~ Part 4 | Index | Part 6 ~> “This is unthinkable!” Kersoth burst into the room occupied by Yintul. “Are you seriously thinking that I will abdicate for you?!” His eyes were burning with hatred, an everlasting fire sparked when he first read the message. Just as he was Read more…
<~ Part 3 | Index | Part 5 ~> Two dragons walked through the dark forest, their snouts hidden underneath dark green hoods. Even though there has been peace for years now, Orneal has still felt uneasily going this deep into the reds territory. “I’ve seen the royal child today,” Read more…
<~ Part 2 | Index | Part 4 ~> It was the middle of the night when Ahnu’ur could feel repeated, hasty pushing on his side, stealing him from the sleep’s embrace. “What’s going on?” He asked with a tired voice, noticing the distinctive shape that was pushing at him, Read more…
<~ Part 1 | Index | Part 3 ~> A few months later the preparations were done – a marriage joint with signing of a peace treaty; held at the border so that both races could attend. There weren’t as many attendees as on a typical royal wedding, even when Read more…
| Index | Part 2 ~> The two dragons sat opposite of each other in a large empty room. It has not beeneasy getting them both here, especially without guards that swore to follow them whereverthey went – both the pair of brown guards and red ones most likely stood Read more…
A highly trained squad is deployed on a strike, seeking to take down targets who’ve posed a large threat to the military and the civilian population. This is an experimental short piece done as a gift for ElektronX. 1306 words | 5 min reading time Fear is for the weak. Read more…
A brithday gift for ElektronX. Art by Emmathepaintdragon. A descriptive piece about an island in the middle of the ocean. Listen, now, to the trees. Hear how they whisper as the wind blows? They tell tales of far-off lands and magnificent creatures. Places we can only dream of seeing. Can Read more…
A birthday gift for Arcalika. A tale of a small town in the middle of nowhere. 2435 words The small town of Eldham was both well-known and held little interest for anyone. The nearest king didn’t even bother sending ambassadors to declare his sovereignty. The town had sprung up beside Read more…
It’s been too long since I last wrote, so I decided to fix that. :> The characters and the world belong to ElektronX. 942 Words “Convoy Sighted. This is a pretty big convoy, Tech. I see three trucks and five escorts heading our way on Stag Road.” “Oh goody, must Read more…