《Dragons》Dragons Pt 11
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“Why do I smell blood” a voice I think Black Wolf”s sounds through the darkness. Why am I waking up like this again? Fate maybe but I do not know. I let out a low moan as I try to find out what is happening around me. The pain is as if someone dug a needle in my eyes, stabbed me with knifes along my spine, and shredded my legs from the blow the knee.
“I do not know but it does smell like Ilene’s” Groden’s voice says near by.
“You….are….such….an.....idiot” I say each word hurting as my tongue touches my teeth. I feel a hand touch me and I give a moan of pain. Ok who's the idea you decide to touch me when I’m clearly in pain. Could be Groden or Dark Wolf. Why I’m I still calling him Dark Wolf why not Sir Dark….I wonder why that seems to fit.
“I’m going to go get the healer again” Groden says and soon I hear footsteps running away.
“I wonder what you see in him Princess” Sir Dark says.
“Do…I…have…to..have...a...reason...to...love..someone” I asks.
“No I guess not. But a word of advice not everyone will take to kindly to you marrying a dragon” Sir Dark says.
“I… guess…. I’ll… just… have…. to… change… their… minds… then… about… him” I say as footsteps come running toward us.
“Why am I healing you again” the healer says angrily. I give a soft laugh and wince. Soon the pain vanishes and my vision returns. I look down at my feet and give a sigh.
“I’m going to have that stupid psychotic Doctor's head chopped off” I say looking up at Groden.
“The Princess is a little bloodthirsty” Sir Dark says with a grin.
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“You try waking up not ONCE but TWICE with your body changed while all you can do is feel pain” I say raising my voice a few times.
“I bet even the softest hearts will want the persons head that did it to them” Sir Dark says clearly satisfied with what was happening.
“So want to take the throne from my father I know about that meeting you had with others” I say looking at him.
“Sure I was going to do that after I found out what really happened to you” Sir Dark says.
“Before you go into all those details shouldn’t Ilene learn how to walk again” Aethra says coming out of the shadows.
“You just want to experience mother action” I say glaring at her.
“You can’t blame me can you” Aethra asks.
“No I can not” I say shaking my head with a sigh. This going to be such fun.
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From the Final World
I have lived a long, long time. Longer than the universe knows; longer than any star has seen or traveling light records. My memories; that is all that is left that knows that length, and that which was seen within it. Then again, that is all that ever did. When I am gone, it will be forgotten, a truth and a history lost forever no matter who or what tries to find it. I think that is why I write this now. A record, or a lament, of the most significant being of all time. It is a prideful exaltation of endless triumph, or the dread condemnation of infinite evil. I don’t know which; I shall leave it for others to judge. I could explain further, of course. I could list the sins that have been committed, the deeds that have been done. Yet for now, I believe this is enough. Her story will speak for itself. About the good, and evil, in the heart of a single girl burdened with more than her fair share. And how she reacted to it. So, I will tell her story. Of gods and devils, mortals and monsters, of legends long forgotten and civilizations long turned to dust. And in the end, I hope she knows herself, whether it is salvation, or destruction, she should receive.
8 175The Strays of Dachaigh Gual
This will be my attempt at a Lovecraftian story. TSODG is a story about a world in pre-modern times and how it is dragged into chaos when a scourge of beasts and madness sweeps the lands. Ayden and his mother must navigate a dark and twisted world as they uncover ancient mysteries and meet interesting people. ANNOUNCEMENT FOR POTENTIAL PATREONS: So, I plan on turning TSODG in a graphic novel at some point in the future. It will he interesting to see how my Dark eldritch concepts blend with my character driven narratives on a visual level. Click the support like to help me create what could be the definitive way to experience TSODG and its universe.
8 544Inks of Heart
Just some words woven into lines making the fabric of a poem; sometimes prose.#1 poetry#1 book of poems#3 prose#7 poem{ Copyright © 2021, Anna Woods}
8 61Misteri Tuala Wanita
Masalah yang sering dialami oleh wanita dalam menguruskan sebuah benda yang dipanggil 'pad' atau bahasa sopannya iaitu 'tuala wanita'. Agak sedikit kotor bila terbayang jenis cecair pekat berwarna merah yang harus dibasuh dan dilumatkan sampai bersih. Tapi, itulah wajib dilakukan untuk kaum hawa yang mengalaminya pada setiap bulan. Jika dibiarkan, maka benda yang lain akan berlaku. Betul ke?Sesuatu di luar jangkaan atau itu dianggap perkara biasa?Jadikan ia satu pengajaran, bukannya satu permainan.
8 173For the Taking
Mates are gifts. Mates are two halves of a shared soul.Mates were created for each other.So then why was I cursed? Why am I unable to shift let alone find my mate?It's been nearly five years since the time I should have been able to shift. I have long given up on the fact that I was defective and broken. I had two werewolf parents, but it didn't matter, I was still human.Over the years I've kept myself in the shadows of my own pack. I was unwelcomed and didn't belong. I was the black sheep. No one wanted a weak link in the pack and I, to them, was a weak member, unable to pull their load. If I couldn't pull my load and I had nothing to really offer my own pack, they soon saw me as a nuisance. Just another mouth to feed. I was a shameful excuse for a werewolf. ~A mate is a target.A mate is easy prey.A mate is the quickest way to weaken an alpha.So, when I laid my eyes on her I wanted nothing more than to reject her, but I couldn't, not while he had his hand wrapped around her throat. I couldn't let him, or anyone know who she was to me. I had to take her with me where I could keep an eye on her from a distance. But I should have known that distance was subjective. She'd be the death of me.Updated: Weekly⚠️Mature Content⚠️
8 69No Turning Back (A HTTYD Fanfiction)
Banished from Berk for befriending a Night Fury, Hiccup and Toothless leaves Berk and they are never to return. They find civilisation on another village where dragons live amongst humans known as the Island of Edon.Two years later, Hiccup and Toothless grows accustomed to their new life and explores new lands they'd never come across before. When word spread about his good deeds, Hiccup is on the run when dragon hunters wants him and Toothless.A traitor is in the midst who plans to harm those who Hiccup cared about. Secrets about the island of Edon is revealed, including the truth of the Night Furies.Date created: November 2016
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