Ballad of George

Father of John Wrangler




He was born a Lucky Eleven Gen –

Born to be Declared Free,

But life is hardly fair,

For a human that was born,

In a world of Vampires and Werewolves

And thus George’s eyelid was branded,

Stating that he w

Interview with a Feral

A Vampire Reporter has an Interview with a Feral Human




Vanessa’s fangs rattled, as the trees flew past. Her hand gripped the barrier, her claws all but cutting into the palm of her hand. She looked at the vehicle’s driver, the werewolf seeming to be lost in the joy of wind rushing through her fur, not caring for the fear that was barely in check by her vampire passenger

Chocolate Strawberry for a Vixen

Foxes Love Chocolate Strawberries




Savanah hollowed out the large strawberry. It was big enough to stuff a mouse into it. However, her “mouse” was furless. The vixen’s gaze drifted over to the human standing on the counter. John was looking at her. Savanah could tell that the human was nervous, not because of her, or the fact that, once again, she was goi

A Skunk’s Christmas Venison

A Skunk has some fun with his boyfriend.




Cecil had just finished things up in the kitchen when he heard a vehicle pull up in the driveway. The skunk stood up on a set of steps, and looked out the window, to see his buck of a boyfriend stop and get out of their truck. He nervously licked his lips, as he looked at the object he had upon his wrist, as the muscular deer walk

A Vixen’s Thanksgiving Cherry Pie

A Vixen has some Fun with her Girlfriend for Thanksgiving




(Inspired by some bags of cherries that have a blue-eyed vixen wearing a red hood that the place I worked at sold a while back.)




Ruby made her way through the woods. Cloaked in a red hood and cape, along with her other clothes, the blue-eyed

Costume Party

Boyfriend and Girlfriend go to a Costume Party




“Come on Alex, you look just fine,” the woman said, as she tugged on the leash.




At the end of the leash, was someone wearing a full sheep suit. “Easy for you to say, Sally,” they said. “You’re wearing some fanciful shepherd’s dress, whi

Big Meal Day Aftermath

After the Events of Big Meal Day.




August 9
th
, was what Rex Fenrir’s smartphone said the date was. The grey coat wearing werewolf stepped out of his truck, looking at the police vehicles that had responded to the call. As he stepped through the open gate, he noticed the black tarp covering a body. There was a bloody silver-based knife, as well

The Werewolf’s Gun

A Werewolf Soldier’s Gun’s personal story.




I am a .45 caliber Colt revolver, with a customized trigger guard and hand grip, large enough so that the hands and fingers of my owner, a werewolf, can use me comfortably, especially in their wolf form. I have seen a lot of things- both good, and bad. I’ve lost track of the men, and monsters, I’ve killed. Of cou