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Dragon Dreams - Chapter 33
Chapter 33: Resistance
The voices faded in the background as I entered the thickening forest. The fresh evening air barely whispered through the needles overhead. A meditative sound. I was aimless and lost in thought as I padded softly among the trees. It was not yet so dark that my draconic eyes could not see clearly as I went.
The sound of my breaths stood out in the stillness, footfalls like echoing drumbeats. I wished I could just be angry. I wished everything could be simple, black and white. Like it was for Ares.
Every attachment he had to his old life as a human had long since burned away. He could be cold-blooded and without conscience; I had seen as much. Any tenderness that lay deep beneath the surface was solely for dragonkind. I had felt it, and Ferenor had too.
I grit my teeth in frustration. Was there any way to stand on both sides? Ares had told me before that letting go would just make things easier. That seemed such a long time ago. His scor
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Howl - Chapter One
Howl (A Werewolf Story)
Chapter One: The Mark

Face blushing; Devlin couldn’t fight a smile from forming.  One hand clicked the computer off for the night while the other was mindless playing elsewhere, unable to hold back his baser needs from tonight’s “intimate” conversation.  The fantasy him and his online lover, Patricia (A.K.A. LunaBlossom) played always made him feel this way, especially if Patricia was in one of her moods.  She was wild when they played their little role play, and the fact they were so passionate about their characters made them both crave to be together and living the experience for real.
How strange that so much love could be offered fantasying of being werewolves.
Devlin thought of himself as strange, more or less from his fascination with wolves and werewolves.  They were just something that was admirable to him; a race of wild, graceful and beautiful creatures, living out their solitar
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Nightfury TF
Toothless TF
"It's finally here! FINALLY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Hey!" I heard a banging on my wall. "Keep it down in there!" said my neighbor yelling at me.
"Sorry Paul just got over excited!"  I yelled back.
"Well keep it down, sheesh!"
Being quiet after something I ordered over three months ago. The box appeared at my apartment door with a man asking for a signature. It barely fit thru my door. The box wasn't even that heavy but it was very bulky. I clumsily carried it thru my kitchen and into my bedroom. My apartment was quite large so I can move thru the living room / kitchen quite easily. I moved into my bedroom and laid the box down next to my bed. I moved my table in the center of my bedroom out of the way and cleared a space so I could lay out the costume.
"Lets see what we got here." I said leaning down to open the box up.
I looked in total shock, as I pulled out a large costume perfectly representing toothless from a recent movie. A perfect creation o
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Dream Eater by TacoSauceNinja Dream Eater :icontacosauceninja:TacoSauceNinja 361 6
The Dragon and the Bully - A Short Story
The Dragon and the Bully
Hatred has a distinct taste. This was the strange thought that crossed Teryk’s mind as he watched the contents of his school bag spilled onto the grimy linoleum floor. He had taken a wrong turn heading to his last class and run into familiar tormentors. Their laughter stung.
Yes, that’s definitely what hatred tastes like.
It tasted like smoke and heat. It tasted like the difference between being able to breathe fire and being allowed to. Because Luke Stevens was definitely asking for it. Just a quick gust of flame to burn his eyebrows off and wipe the smirk from his face.
No, he’s not worth it.
Teryk simply glared at Luke. A growl forced its way out as well. It wasn’t as if Teryk didn’t look intimidating—a six foot tall black dragon with two prominent fangs that protruded from his mouth. Not to mention the sharp claws and horns.
But Luke and his two
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Commission - Time Bender Dragon by FuriarossaAndMimma Commission - Time Bender Dragon :iconfuriarossaandmimma:FuriarossaAndMimma 41 15
Exile (Poem)
    By J.C. Solis
Far from home I must go
To land alien to me
As the tears caused by suffering
Beget the hour of my departure
I am no longer wanted
And daily life costs too much
To pay with dollars and spine
To use such currency at my will
No more happy games in parks
No more time spent with friends
No more pleasures and leisures
Towards my destination
Leave behind this land I must go
Leave behind all I've known
To Exile from the country
That I love and call my own
But I cannot stay here
For destiny has called me
To an alien land I go
The land promised to me by hate
But I will return
And reclaim my stolen land
For the future though uncertain
I am sure of what lies ahead
To this new land I go
As The Wall is built behind me
With so much hypocrisy and gile
The land I leave is filled
In Exile from here I go
To a Land that's far from here
A place that will be new home
And will nuture me as I watch
As I watch the country I ca
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D20 Dragon Earring and Necklace Set by HowManyDragons D20 Dragon Earring and Necklace Set :iconhowmanydragons:HowManyDragons 291 11
Believe in your Heart (Poem)
Believe in your Heart
    by J.C. Solis
Be careful what you wish for
What now haunts your very mind
With no more vigor forwards
Towards paths that just unwind
Winding down into your heart
To where is housed your strength and power
That used to carry you on forwards
But has been cut by shade dark hours
The clouds now move outward
To which places no one knows
As thunderbolts and lightning
Strikes fear and as your heart slows
A Death Crawl is your action
As you desperately cling to Life
But your throat has been slit cut
As your hand still clings to the knife
You fall dowband you bleed
Having commited suicide
And through the diction of your actions
Heaven and Hell does open wide
You wake up from that Dream
Of ending it all so very quickly
That you were weak and found no hero
As you died so very sickly
But your heart still beats
Even if you lose hope
And the past can be changed
And your fate you can elope
The dead will always stay dead
For there is no God or Cure
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Framed Chapter 1 - Remastered
Corruption’s such an old song we can sing along in harmony. - Lin Manuel Miranda
       I live in the small town of Hamilton. My name is Hex, and I am a good 15 years old. This is the story of my life. Although I saved another’s life, it cost me my own. It seems I never will die. My sister is alive, and is living a normal life. My life is currently a disaster. Sure, it eventually worked out on it’s own, but the pain in the hard moments heavily outweighs the good moments. This is the story of my life.
       I live in a family of five. I have a brother, sister, and two awesome parents. Let's start this list from most to least annoying. My sister’s name is Mabel. She is absolutely spunky, bright, spontaneous, and it seems that she has no limit to how much energy she uses. However, considering she is 9, that is pretty common. My brother’s name is Maverick, and he is punster in our family. At a sturdy 17, he wants to go
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Of Demons and Dragons III
Hiya there, reader. If you haven't read the previous two parts, make sure to do so (otherwise you won't understand a thing). Anyway, enjoy reading!
Aaaand btw, this chapter is dedicated to my friend Lea (because she always wanted to have her name in the dedication section of a book or chapter, so here goes)
Part 3:
The Trade
Thump... thud.... thump. Dean’s heart was pounding and hammering wildly inside his chest, but to him it felt like a distant and weak throb. Some odd feeling told him that he was hurt badly. Hell, maybe he was even bleeding out. For all he knew and felt, he could also be dying. Dean wheezed and his lungs filled with air, fresh air that smelled of trees and dirt.
A jolt traversed through his body, making his muscles ripple. Dean groaned and shuddered- his left hind leg was... numb. Most of his body was numb, but he could barely feel that his leg still existed. A low-pitched moan croaked out of his throat, sounding similar to a dying ho
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Another Dragon TF -part 1-
A cursor blinked on the monitor around 4am.  The room was completely dark, all except for the radiant, cold glow silhouetting a being, sitting in his chair.  A clacking of typing and backspaces filled the room, reflecting with a metallic verberation as they echo off the countless cans of various caffeine laden soft-drinks that covered just about all available space.  Meet Andy, or as he liked to go by his internet handle, "prophil".  He was a solitary sort, often preferred the company of himself but, in truth, he sought more from life.  Due to his social anxieties and reoccurring depressive states, he could never get along well with others for any period of time.  Honestly, he was decently mannered, and just desired to keep to himself.  It wasn't always his desire, it was more so forced upon him, as he was ostracized from countless social groups; either too creepy, or giving off a "bad vibe".  
Andy finishe
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Dragon Life 01: Where am I?
   I would like to say my memories of my mother and father are cherished ones, that I have fond memories of my home in a green peaceful country side or a hard working farm where we all at the end of the day loved one another. I'd like to, only because I know that's what you want to hear, you want to pretend, you want to believe there is always some that tragic element of being torn away from a caring, loving home, to endure the hardships of the so called "real world" only to have hope of one day returning to that simple utopia.
  No, the reality is that even as a small child I felt like my parents viewed me more as a burden than anything else until I could walk and talk and as my father put it, "be of some use". No sooner do I recall being able to talk and walk than I recall my mother having another baby, and I could not tell you half the names of my siblings and cousins that lived in that house; for so many of them; even those older than I, would pass away at such a reg
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the lonely anthro dragoness: Part 1 extended
One day, there was a couple that loved each other very much. their love and happyness with each other was so strong, that nothing could change that, especially since the wife was pregnant with her unborn child. That child was me, and my name is Linda. On the day that my mother's water broke, she was rushed to the hospital. they were happy that I was finally being born into the world, at first. When I finally came out, the nurse that was delivering announced that I was a girl, and tried to give me to my parents, and I just stared at them, smiling. Until they screamed at me in horror, like I was some sort of monster. Thanks to this, I knew almost immediatly that I was born different. When i came out, I didn't have skin, but glistening golden scales, very sharp but really small claws and talons in place of fingernails and toenails, an enlongated muzzle with sharp fangs and teeth, pointed ears, horns on my head, a pair of wings on my back, small soft spikes sticking out and going down my s
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Alchemy by Ennoea Alchemy :iconennoea:Ennoea 361 28
Prey to Be a Pet!
Prey to be a pet!
Warning for, blood, pain and suffering as well as suspension bridges. Not to be read by people who suffer a heart condition or peanut allergy. All the characters are all mine! No animals were hurt in the making of this. Except two ants and a fly, but they deserved it.
My name is David Paliabro, a skilled marksman born into a noble family, I lived within the castle walls as did most nobles. From a young age I was taught to fight with a blade... But even with an average height I don't have the weight or the strength to pose any threat in a battle. Thankfully to much relief, I showed some expert skills with a crossbow.
All seemed happy and well until the great armies from the south began to close in on us. The war had been going on for years as the invaders conquered everything in their way. Word had reached our castle of scouts spotting the southern king's personal army, heading directly toward us. The south's armies have been strong, but the southern king's army is the
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AgrithDragonflame Featured By Owner Nov 6, 2018  Student Writer
Hey, thabks for the watch! I hope you continue to enjoy!
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Haaaaaaapy Birthday!
I hope it's an absolutely amazing one too!
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Thanks mate
It was
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