Dragon's Comrade, Part IMy name is Brent Edele. I live in a world much unlike your own due to sorcerous powers at work, I have glimpsed your world, and hence I have come to this conclusion. There are humans in my world, yes, but there are also the graceful elves and stocky dwarves, among others. I do wonder how you, the reader, can exist in such a boring world, with your towering buildings and cramped cities. We, too, have buildings and cities such as these, but our cities are those that can be compared to the Renaissance period of your history.
As I mentioned before, I live in a fantastical world, with equally-as-fantastical creatures. There are ogres, orcs, werewolves and more. However, after the tumult that's been going on all this time, I wish to pursue the knowledge of one type of creature that stands above the rest both figuratively and literally. In your tongue, you would call them dragons I suppose I can
Thanks for all the llamas!They have now been upgraded to be a Super Llama! It gets a cape and all that.Thanks for all the llamas!3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Thank you, those who most recently gave me llamas. ^^
The Eon Bird Resurgence Part 1Where to begin?The Eon Bird Resurgence Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You saw my goodbye to my parents. You even saw what happened prior to that. But let me tell you it's not over. Not by a long shot. As a Lugia, I'm a protector. It's my duty.
Enough rambling. My name is Raive Brand. I used to be the human Clayton Grant. But his story is done. Over. Now is when the action truly begins. The Eon Bird that label would probably fit my two siblings Latios and Latias better.
Yes, Latios and Latias are my brother and sister. I have quite the family. Blazi-Gia, a hybrid mixture of Blaziken and Lugia. His mate, a hybrid mixture of Ditto and Blaziken. Latios and Latias. My father, simply known as Lugia. And then there's me and Spirit. We're inseparable.
So I guess I'll go back to a short time after my revival as Raive.
I sat outside the beach cave that had become our home, and I was deep in thought. This was a few months after my revival, so I was acclimatizing myself to my new body. How to fly, how to swim, e
The Eon Bird Part 1 - Kindling the RelationshipIt was a bright sunny day in Westlake, California. Not a cloud in the sky was to be seen. Cars streamed along the busy road running parallel to the shopping center where I purchased a certain unusual creature.The Eon Bird Part 1 - Kindling the Relationship3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm Clayton Grant, and those who know me say I'm unusual. That is trueI do act rather silly in school, but in truth, I'm just your average high-school junior. I get decent grades and I have a few good friends. I'm fairly smart and athletic, but I don't play sports save for fencing. But, I'd never had a pet of my own, until that fateful day... let me take you back to that day, that day when all changed for me.
"Mom, why can't I have a monitor lizard?" I asked. That was the day when I went to the pet store.
"I've already told you, Claytonthey eat mice, and there is NO way I'm going to feed it mice!" This was my mother, of course. A sensible and practical woman, she was unu
TLoS: Origins_Chapter 5Next morning came with a heavy mist that promised to last all day. This mist seemed strange in a way that made all of the inhabitants of Warfang stand on edge. The camp of the dark army seemed very quiet, as if they were resting late or as if they were waiting silently for something. All of the guards at the wall were ever vigilant.TLoS: Origins_Chapter 55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Terrador stood looking over the wall, hoping to catch a glimpse of the enemy movement that the mist hides. He sighted to himself as kept the vigil.
'I should have said something' he told himself for the hundredth time.
He couldn't believe that Ignitus was gone; he had known him since they were teenager dragons, exploring the world. Ignitus had applied to become a guardian at the same time Terrador did. He trained with him while they were becoming guardians; suffered with him, bled with him, grown with him... he was like a brother to him.
Terrador sighted once more.
'I should have said something'
He knew the old fire dragon had something in his mind the last
The Eon Bird EpilogueA quiet night. The leaves rustled in the trees as a winding wind caressed them. The "hoot-hoot" of an owl, echoing through the dusk. The crickets chirping, the frogs sounding their "ribbits".The Eon Bird Epilogue3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But then if one looked closely at the sky, one could see me, Raive, flying alongside my mate, Spirit.
It had been two years after my transformation from Clayton Grant to Raive Brand. People forgot about my disappearance. It happens, you know? People move on. But I knew that, after I found out the whole story Spirit eating me and then using the energy and my soul to transform me into her mate I would have to do something about the nagging thought that my human parents weren't ever going to forget about me. So something had to be done. It took an entire day to cajole Spirit into what I had planned, but in the end, she relented. She knew that I wasn't going to let the matt
Stuff ;~;Okay i have decided something that someone gave me an idea for. I will give the points to the first 3 people on my waiting list, then i will have a raffle! I will go ahead and start it but later on i will get the points.Stuff ;~;3 years ago in Personal More Like This
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A 'Safe' ForestA 'Safe' ForestA 'Safe' Forest3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This story contains soft vore and Pokémon.
This story is a request from masterlevan1. Mark is his character.
It was a starry night, deep inside a forest. Different types of Pokémon could be heard throughout the trees, and as time passed, a young man, sitting on a log next to a campfire he had just prepared, was wondering what to do for the night. He had blue eyes, which reflected the light from the fire nearby, and blonde hair that faintly shined in the dark night. He was dressed casually, wearing a jacket and jeans, and looked tired, having spent a big portion of the day hiking up to this area. He took off the rucksack he was carrying, and rummaged around, looking for something he could use to sleep on or in. After trying several times, he gave up, and used the log he was sitting on as an uncomfortable bed. He was not expecting to be up here this late, but he had been somewhat sidetracked as he wandered through the wilderness. By the time he remember
The Church Dragon - Part 1The Church Dragon - Part 1The Church Dragon - Part 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sunday, December 06, 2009
By Labatryth Lyndynhyra
The day was cold, chilling a Dragon to the skin, even through the scales. I spent all last night freezing in my bed, because mom thinks that having heating in a cold room is overrated. God saw fit to provide me yet another day of life, and as I awoke, laying snuggled warmly between the thin sheets of my bed, mother came into the room, saying it was thirty past the eighth hour of morn. I didn't care in the slightest, but she said to get up, and I started to do so. Yet as I watched her leave the room I closed my eyes, and there went my attempt to actually get off the bed...
The time came that dad stormed into the room, yelling at me, or rather huffing at me in a harsh manner, that I should get up now, since it was thirty past nine. That aroused me, sure, for I never did like it to hear father scream at me, though most of the time I just shrugged it off. So I tore off the sheets and darted into the ba
Wanderer's LuckWanderer's Luck4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
WARNING: Contains soft vore and some suspenseful situations
All characters belong to me.
This is my first attempt at a fantasy vore story so please, work with me. I welcome any comments and suggestions as long as they're not too demeaning! Thanks hope you enjoy!
In the west of the great continent world of Sounos and deep in the Ballenhill Valley, past the mountains with their ice-tipped peaks and steep summits, there were settlements where small groups of villagers resided-a mainly agricultural people who tended towards the sturdy thatched roof houses and warm central fires in stone-brick cottages. Their main source of food came from the extensive river that ran through their village bringing with it all assortments of fish; big and small, spiked and smooth, in every natural hue. It was able to sustain the village for the long winters that usually occurred during the setting of each year.
This clan was lead by one of the strongest warriors of the village, Lucas Thorsveld; a cun
Dragon TamerThis text contains TF and/or TG as well as mild sexual scenes and bad languageDragon Tamer5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So if you don't like any of the above, go find something else to read
The TGF Writer
I'm happy, euphoric, overjoyed.
Because I've just been accepted as a dragon tamer!!!
Sure, it's not as flashy or popular as being a dragon rider.
Nor as risky and adventurous as dragon hunter.
Or as versatile and well paying as a dragon user.
But without tamers, it'd be impossible to domesticate most dragons, even less ride or use them in everyday life.
Plus, being a tamer and all, you can latter on apply for rider if you want to, and the requirements aren't as tough as when you try applying directly.
There are a lot of perks to this job as well.
First off, you have a choice as to what dragons you want to tame, and, unlike with riders, you can change the dragons you're taming (instead of being stuck with the same o
The Dragon of IsharaThe storm came out of nowhere.The Dragon of Ishara3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One minute it just seemed overcast. The next I was trying to just keep my feet on the ground!
I dived under a tree, trying to even briefly shelter myself from the harsh rain. But I couldn't stay here forever
I looked around for a cave an abandoned wolf den something solid someplace where I could avoid this storm
Just then, I saw something. A small orange light about 100 feet away. Maybe it was 200; I couldn't tell. This rain was a waterfall, really
I took a deep breath, and started a mad dash towards that cave. I would either make it, or get swept off my feet and thrown into a tree. The harsh rain didn't feel like it was the most nature could throw at me...
But my intention was to make sure I at least lasted a few more minutes.
There it was almost there just have to...!
The wind picked me up, and tossed me to the ground. I was sent rolling, and stopped when I hit a tree. I hurt, yes but I wasn't
A Mythical MeetingA Mythical MeetingA Mythical Meeting3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Does contain vore and dragons.
Phillip is Ragingfire1.
A young man was walking through a forest, his steps heavy with exhaustion. Grass flattened with every step he took, and leaves crunched every now and then. Squirrels and deer scattered as he made his way through the foliage, a face of concern on him. He looked to be about nineteen, and every step he took seemed to be a burden. In the distance, he could see somewhat of a glade.
He had been lost for some time now. Phillip had only been planning to go hiking for a short time, just to relax himself and let his nerves rest. Nature was a calming thing, and it had been doing its job maybe a bit too well. When he came to his senses, he no longer had any idea where he was. Originally, he had began to panic, but calmed himself down. If he was lost, doing nothing but worrying would not help. So he continued on his hike, hoping to find something, anything he could use to find his way home.
The glade began to come in
Half-Dragon Solis, Chapter 1Chapter One - Crazy or Half-Dragon?Half-Dragon Solis, Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Right from the first day, being part dragon had never been pleasant. Oh, sure, it might seem like some fantasy geek's dream come true, but take it from me, the whole thing is much closer to a nightmare.
Let's see if I can explain this.
Friday night I was a regular, slightly pudgy guy, and by Saturday, I looked like a giant lizard on steroids. You know what? I hate scales. I hate them. They rub against each other all the time, whenever you move; it's almost like wearing chain mail. Except it's attached to your skin.
Oh, and then there was the actual dragon I'd merged with, who had a nasty habit of arguing with me inside my head.
This is a ridiculous mode of transportation was his current complaint, as I rode my bike down the street. Thankfully, being half dragon comes two-for-one with basic shapeshifting abilities, so I was able to revert mostly back to human form when I wanted. The bad news: I still had two plates of ar
Dragon TG TF Chapter 1."Stop! Thief!"Dragon TG TF Chapter 1.4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Oh great, I'm boned.
I break into a run with the wallet, opening it up as I sprint in between pedestrians. I quickly stuff the bills into my pocket without counting them. The man is hot on my tail and mad as a bull. He kind of looks like a bull too: a broad shouldered, balding, red faced man in a tailored suit plowing his way towards me. He's gaining on me.
I throw the wallet at him and he ignores it entirely. He has eyes only for me.
I start really running now, he means business. I sure know how to pick them; not only did he feel me lift his wallet, he was also prepared to murder me for it.
He's almost caught up with me when I duck into an alleyway, using an old couple as cover in hopes that I might lose him. It doesn't work, and now I'm trapped.
"You!" he shouts as rounds the corner, laughing crazily and coughing as he tries to catch his breath. "Thought you'd get away didn't ya? Didn't nobody tell you it's wrong to steal?"
Well, yes. Someone did in fact tell me it was