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She thought of Tillivan.. The fact he was still out there somewhere, waiting for the next time he could attempt to break her spirits down again. As if they could get any farther down.. She thought of Undertow, and the fact that he was after Cerzz, who had all but disappeared from her life.. Just like everyone always did.. She was tempted more than once to seek her 'sister' out at the Citadel.. But if Cerzz was avoiding coming to Sennon to see her, she wouldn't want to push that.. Cerzz had likely just realized what a mess Zee truly was, and decided she wanted out.. Zee couldn't blame her..
As always, Zee's thou

Begin Your Training - Woes of Apprentice DuskcryStray yowled in alarm as the door flung wide, bounced off the wall, and shut with a resounding slam. Apprentice Duskcry paid no heed to the muffled shouts of Master Raventhrone next door, storming into her apartment just after midnight with brows pressed together in frustration.Begin Your Training - Woes of Apprentice Duskcry4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Unhooking the scabbard of her mageblade from her belt, she hurled the precious weaponry towards her bed, where it, thankfully, landed neatly and intact in the center.
"My first training session, he sets a damn felhunter on us," she glowered at the bewildered feline, "and what do I do, Stray? I kick it. I. Kick. It."
Stray stares at her with wide golden eyes as she

Giantess vore roleplay sur world of warcraftJe cherche quelqu'un pour faire du vore roleplay sur world of warcraft en 5.0.5 et qui voudrait prendre le rôle d'une géante ou autre créature féminine prette à avaler tout rond mon personnage.Giantess vore roleplay sur world of warcraft19 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This

Luz y MuerteValle de Chillwind…Luz y Muerte5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
El valle era tranquilo, salvo por el agua corriente en el río cercano y el ocasional canto de pájaros, todo era silencioso. Entonces se oyó el sonido de cascos, algo se acercaba.
Tres Paladines – como era evidente de sus corazas – cabalgó hasta el valle paso. El Paladín en el frente de la tres llevaba el tabardo de la Alianza y llevaba coraza de acuerdo con de rango de un Comandante Mayor.
El Paladines cabalgó hasta un campamento donde hay eran varios solados heridos, así como los aparentemente sano y un Capitán parlante a estos. El conducir P

Wow Fanfiction, PART 1Varnice groaned as she awoke. She felt something shift against her back, something furry – and too warm to currently be next to. She moved away and turned around, finding Denegus lying behind her, his soft belly exposed and his paws halfway into the air. She tickled the pads on his massive feet and watched happily as they twitched away from her hand. Snickering to herself, she stood up and stretched. It was almost sundown, the perfect time for her internal clock to wake her up. She shielded her eyes as she looked towards the reddened sky. It was still too bright for her liking, but she would deal.Wow Fanfiction, PART 13 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She admired the graceful curve of her

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Lady Quel’vic Nightwalker. A murderer, explorer, mother and a loving wife. These things are what Quel’vic has been called through the years she’s been in this world. This now elderly High Elf woman has a tale to be told, and only here, will it be told.
Long ago, the High Elf Lady Anastasia Nightwalker had given birth to a pale, white haired baby, with matching eyes that glowed brightly. This little girl was to be named Quel’vic Nightwalker. The little elf grew up rather normally for the first part of her childhood in a house in the southern area of what is known as the Ghostlands.
Later on when Quel had become about

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Now that she was safe yet again, given another chance at life she was in need of new body parts again, her knees were worn, and her elbows torn at. She repeated what she had done years ago, to fix her body and to look new again. By this time she was becoming known for her odd practices, though nobody ever ratted her out, least they be her new body parts. She had gone into the business with some Forsaken apothecaries to be an Augmentation Engineer, her new job having her work on Forsaken, Death Knights and those wounded in the wars she assisted in making them like new again or even going so far as to improve their health and performance.
One

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During the time Quel was dead many things had happened, the world changing and her body lying there useless as ever until the day she was to be used. Her body by this time was decaying at a fast rate, only skin and bones by the time the Scourge finally decided to bring her back. Her ears worn down, hair a mess and coarse and her eyes only lit dimply now with a slight red glow. Once armored, and given a weapon she looked around blankly, not knowing what to do, nor knowing who she was or even where she was the now old rotted High Elf followed the others.
Eventually lead to the final part of the battle at Light’s Hope in the Eastern Plagu

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Later on that week after becoming the leader of her family Quel had went on as usual with her duties with her husband and living life day to day and staying in constant contact with her family. Quel had felt the need for something more within the marriage that her and Giovanni built. She had approached Giovanni one day, asking about adopting a child. After a while they agreed to go in and take a look inside the Orgrimmar Orphanage. The care-taker had motioned Quel'vic inside towards a teenage Troll, he was huge even for his race and compared to both Giovanni and Quel'vic he towered over them.
The Troll had spoken with Quel'vic a while, and s

The Nightwing and MLP: Chpt. 2: Route encounter“Later at Route #2”The Nightwing and MLP: Chpt. 2: Route encounter1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Darkling: Stay alert there might be someone here.
Thunder: Wait Darkling, I hear someone…crying.
Rarity: You mean somepony?
Thunder: Whatever.
Terrence: is this true Thunder?
Thunder: My ears never lie. Looks like someone…I mean somepony is calling for help.
Darkling: Alright then, you and Red Scout will go and check while we stay here and wait for you.
Thunder & Red Scout: Alright.
‘Then Thunder and Red Scout left.’
Pinkie Pie: *faces to Terrence* Hey what’s wrong?
Terrence: *looks away and headed to nearby tree and sat on a branch.*
Pinke Pie: Hey Darkling what’s wrong w