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The Good Life: Combat Ready (ch. 48)

Cinder's hips spasmed in the air, her face buried in some pillows while a river of cum spilled out from her twitching pussy. Her firm ass was covered in it as well, as was her back. I took a step back to admire my handiwork, my cock covered in a glistening sheen of our combined fluids. I'd probab...

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Legends Never Die: Polite Words (ch. 84)

Becoming nobility came with some unfortunate costs that only made themselves known in hindsight. The social protocols that I benefited from, which made me someone that simply couldn't be ignored, also applied to others. Noble obligations, as Jill described it. An unspoken and elaborate web of soc...

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Legends Never Die: The Wider World (ch. 83)

Things were different now that I was recognized nobility. I had already possessed everything that a noble did -- great wealth, a sizable army, and noble marriages. By that logic, I was one of the most powerful nobles in the Empire. The only others that could compare were the Strategos, and they w...

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Legends Never Die: Understanding One's Value (ch. 82)

Hadi vowed to himself that he would never underestimate just how stupid the average person was ever again. It was a vow he made only in the confines of his own mind as he was seated upon a palanquin, waving at the crowd that cheered and chanted, celebrating their return. Prince Harun took his pla...

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Legends Never Die: Desire for Creation (ch. 81)

“A truce?” I echoed upon hearing the news, two weeks after Gerald had set sail for Denmark and Norway. A full month since we raided up and down the coast. I scratched at my bearded chin, my gaze flickering over to Astrid and Jill, while Michalis sat across from me. Like each time I saw him, h...

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Best of Intentions: Come Sweet Death (ch. 3)

"I cannot believe this is working," Jill marveled as I fought to keep a smirk off of my face, adjusting my hard hat and my bright orange reflective vest as I finished tying off the caution tape to some of those orange and white barrel things. I was blocking off an entrance to the metro station, a...

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Best of Intentions: The Pretender (ch. 3)

“THE DEAD SHALLL RISSSEEE! FLEE FOR YOUR LIVES IF YOU SEE PEOPLE WITH SUSPICIOUS BITE WOUNDS OR SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, throwing out pamphlets like they were confetti, causing as much of a ruckus as I possibly could. As it turned out, hospitals don’t have...

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Best of Intentions: Weight of the World (ch. 2)

“No,” Jill answered rather curtly. The gun was unwavering and I had no idea what to do with my hands. Should I keep them raised? But I was holding a glass of OJ, so couldn’t that be considered a weapon? Because getting hit in the face with a glass and getting OJ in the eyes were equally pai...

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Never Fade Away: Epilogue (ch. 68) (Complete)

The world didn't stop for anyone. Not even for the man that took it behind the shed and shot it between the eyes.

A year ago, the world died. A century of generational momentum brought to an abrupt stop. Stopped by one man making a decision and deciding that enough was enough. Every world ...

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Best of Intentions: The Pretender (ch. 3)

“THE DEAD SHALLL RISSSEEE! FLEE FOR YOUR LIVES IF YOU SEE PEOPLE WITH SUSPICIOUS BITE WOUNDS OR SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, throwing out pamphlets like they were confetti, causing as much of a ruckus as I possibly could. As it turned out, hospitals don’t have...

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Best of Intentions: Weight of the World (ch. 2)

This is the placeholder story I mentioned while I put the finishing touches on A Golden Path. It shouldn't run on too long, just a couple of weeks, but it didn't feel right that my biggest tippers didn't get anything in the meantime.

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Never Fade Away: Epilogue (ch. 68) (Complete)

The world didn't stop for anyone. Not even for the man that took it behind the shed and shot it between the eyes.

A year ago, the world died. A century of generational momentum brought to an abrupt stop. Stopped by one man making a decision and deciding that enough was enough. Every world ...

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Never Fade Away: The Rebel Path (ch. 67)

The future was a strange thing. Immaterial, formless, yet that was only because the reaction to one's actions hadn't manifested. Waking up with the future, all possible futures, in my head was something of an unpleasant experience. Not the worst thing I've experienced, but definitely up there. A ...

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A Couple of Announcements

A couple of things have come up, so I'll go down them in order of importance.

First order of the day is that I've had some IRL stuff come up which make my ability to update next week spotty. And since it's been a couple of months since I've taken a week off, it felt like I might as well ma...

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The Good Life: Atom Bomb Baby (ch. 50)

“That stupid, vicious whore,” Cinder snarled, clenching her jaw as she looked out at the battlefield where a small, localized, mushroom cloud was blossoming above the shattered skyline. A mini-nuke, Cinder knew. She recognized the smaller atomic explosions -- both because she had seen plenty ...

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The Good Life: Swing Doors (ch. 49)

“War… war never changes,” General Nora muttered underneath her breath just loud enough for Preston to hear. Then, louder, she continued, “It was said back in my time that the next war after the Third World War would be fought with sticks and stones. We're not that bad off, but it's closer...

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The Good Life: Combat Ready (ch. 48)

Cinder's hips spasmed in the air, her face buried in some pillows while a river of cum spilled out from her twitching pussy. Her firm ass was covered in it as well, as was her back. I took a step back to admire my handiwork, my cock covered in a glistening sheen of our combined fluids. I'd probab...

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The Good Life: Into Each Life Some Rain Must Fall (ch. 47)

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“Oh, Monsieur Law~! It...

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A Fun Time: Orange Island 2.3 (ch. 7)

"Ehh? You're the one that beat Buggy? You don't look like much," The Navy Commander remarked, and I had to say, he was a character and a half based on looks alone. The guy was around ten feet tall if he wasn't ten feet tall outright. I barely came to his chest and I was pretty tall at six five. T...

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Legends Never Die: The Wider World (ch. 83)

Things were different now that I was recognized nobility. I had already possessed everything that a noble did -- great wealth, a sizable army, and noble marriages. By that logic, I was one of the most powerful nobles in the Empire. The only others that could compare were the Strategos, and they w...

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Legends Never Die: Understanding One's Value (ch. 82)

Hadi vowed to himself that he would never underestimate just how stupid the average person was ever again. It was a vow he made only in the confines of his own mind as he was seated upon a palanquin, waving at the crowd that cheered and chanted, celebrating their return. Prince Harun took his pla...

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Legends Never Die: Recognition (ch. 81)

“A truce?” I echoed upon hearing the news, two weeks after Gerald had set sail for Denmark and Norway. A full month since we raided up and down the coast. I scratched at my bearded chin, my gaze flickering over to Astrid and Jill, while Michalis sat across from me. Like each time I saw him, h...

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Legends Never Die: Desire for Creation (ch. 80)

It took another two weeks for us to hear the truth of the battle between the Romans and the Abbasids. The battle had been a series of clashes -- the Romans attacked the Abbasids outside of a castle, breaking their siege, before defeating them in the field. After that, the Abbasids began to retrea...

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Life's Tough on the Rim: The Best Laid Plans (ch. 3)

Sweat dripped off my body, just barely kept out of my face by a sweatband that pushed my black hair back. I breathed in deeply and let out the breath slowly, all to avoid cramps as I mindlessly ran on the treadmill that was part of the loot I got for killing Muscular.

I had always been som...

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Best of Intentions (Resident Evil/DnD) ch. 2

This is the placeholder story I mentioned while I put the finishing touches on A Golden Path. It shouldn't run on too long, just a couple of weeks, but it didn't feel right that my biggest tippers didn't get anything in the meantime.

This is a continuation of 2024-05-13 14:39:15 +0000 UTC View Post

Never Fade Away: Epilogue (ch. 68) (Complete)

The world didn't stop for anyone. Not even for the man that took it behind the shed and shot it between the eyes.

A year ago, the world died. A century of generational momentum brought to an abrupt stop. Stopped by one man making a decision and deciding that enough was enough. Every world ...

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Never Fade Away: The Rebel Path (ch. 67)

The future was a strange thing. Immaterial, formless, yet that was only because the reaction to one's actions hadn't manifested. Waking up with the future, all possible futures, in my head was something of an unpleasant experience. Not the worst thing I've experienced, but definitely up there. A ...

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Never Fade Away: I Won't Let You Go (ch. 66)

“What the hell do you mean, ‘We won?’ You were gone for like… two hours, L. There are movies that last longer, even after you cut out all the adverts. What the fuck did you even do?” Becca openly gaped at L, struggling to process what she had just heard. She thought she was well used to...

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The Good Life: Swing Doors (ch. 49)

“War… war never changes,” General Nora muttered underneath her breath just loud enough for Preston to hear. Then, louder, she continued, “It was said back in my time that the next war after the Third World War would be fought with sticks and stones. We're not that bad off, but it's closer...

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The Good Life: Into Each Life Some Rain Must Fall (ch. 48)

Cinder's hips spasmed in the air, her face buried in some pillows while a river of cum spilled out from her twitching pussy. Her firm ass was covered in it as well, as was her back. I took a step back to admire my handiwork, my cock covered in a glistening sheen of our combined fluids. I'd probab...

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