Novels by _Sal_

… Above watching the ongoing battle. The mage with the mercantile smile stood in his deep brown Sith robe. The ground was little with corpses and dismembered corpses. Blood stained sands that had soaked and drained the life of those that fell. The two sides, one side the majority of therianthropes and the other humans, clash letting loose their savagery on each other. It was a gruesome sight where swords clash, severing and disemboweling of the clashing races alike. An observer would question the necessity of the savagery. In a would were there was on the expanse of desert, who knew whether there would be another settlement other than that of the two sides. So why did they not cooperative to increase their chances of survival in this cruel new world? The answer is basic: Superiority of species. One with the stronger physique wanted to declare themselves master, and the other with smarts wanted for control. So

“Are you okay.” I look to where her voice came. Chika had somehow gotten herself out of the binding around her arm. When I glanced it seemed like it was cut. And in her hand was a very small knife, I’m sure she tucked it somewhere they wouldn’t find. She was checking on the two, cutting their bindings. I took a step to move closer. “Ugh…” I thought it would take a while to kick in. I finally got to relax seeing everything was fine, but immediately I did. I felt pain grip my entire body. My grip turned slippery from the blood that was slipping from the gunshot wound on my shoulder, and from the one that wasn’t mine. If that was all then I could deal with it, it would probably healed after a while. Aside from the nicks and cuts. I got careless back there. True, with this new found strength and reflexes you could do much, but when your are under fire it’s easy to be blindsided that was it. And that was what happ

“… I’m here to collect my friends. And I wouldn’t hesitate to cut anyone down anyone who stands in my way!” I say as I straightened my poster, walking. “Intruder at the entrance. Men down.” … “Don’t let him in. Do whatever it takes to put him down.” I could hear the distressed voices of the men in this place. They were scrambling to get here. And those that were already close by were let lose bullets. From long before I’ve known them to be rather conservative of their ammunition, after all, the amount would be so little. But it still rained. I weaved through the debris, walls, and any cover as they closed in with cover fire. Those that chose close combat with their machetes and knives were cut down by the scythe. I closed in one by one on their gunners taking them out and moving away before I got pinned. Why? Why? Why? Why do I feel like this? Despite the rage in me, hypocritical, it may be, why

“I’d appreciate it if you could get on with it.”“… Absolutely. Brest is his name.”Why do I get the feeling the sound of his name is exactly how he looks?“Who is he? What is his role in all this?”“The same for anyone in his position. A seat. Somewhere to belong, to hold authority.”“… I don’t get it. He’s already made his way into the top brass of that opposition faction, I assume, so why the need for more power.”Not just anyone could make it into the elites, in this case faction heads. He has to have something they need and is of the same mindset.“… Show me a person who has no greed and I will show you a world without without suffering…”Greed? In this situation do I seem to have that?… I guess. Despite having Amara, a unique to existence, I still wanted for Chika. Is that greed or lust. And then the fact, though not my own, I preferred her to be the one in control. Dose that also count.“… What do you think a desperate man would do, if you were in his situation?” He as

When the sun got over the horizon, I got out of Chika’s place. Using the Scythe as support I dragged my aching body towards the settlement. Damn it! My whole body hurts like hell. Despite it only being sunrise the settlement is bustling. The hunt must have already been gathered and people where already up to collect their ration for the day. Technically there should be enough to ration them for months if the meat is cured, but with the time it took to cure and the amount of people that came in occasionally the daily hunts were mostly shared daily until the ones in stores was cured. I’m somewhat a familiar figure around here. Draped in a cloak, much better from the very first tarp I used, though it was old. They knew of the relation I had with Chika and the fact I was one of those who hunted most people stayed cleared of me. Then there’s the rumor about the scythe. Something about the weapon being cursed and me being a dangerous and cruel character, That really hurt my feeling, you

[A/N: About half of this was part of the previous chapter/ Please go through the latter half] It began slow at first but soon she got passionate, like her body was reacting to something she had yearned for, for so long. I pulled her in closer.I didn’t have any top on so she could only wrap her arms around my neck leaving me to undo her buttons. Her lips never left mine as I worked to free her trapped bust. She was just right. I’m not one to like ‘em big or small, but in the middle, maybe a tad big than that average, just like how she was.I cupped a breast feeling it’s soft, sinking goodness in my hand. Breaking off I traced her neck, kissing all the way the cherry which sat perfectly on her mound taking it into my mouth, sucking on it.“Ah…” Her moans were soft, afraid to let it out. Her hand found my buckle as I undid her with a hand, slowly sinking into the mood.Gently lean her backward until her back touched the bed.On my knees I pulled off her pants and underwear, feasting on

I was a bit surprise but I didn't stop moving, and dropped to my knees, sliding under it's whip-like tongue to evade. My hand to the floor I use the moment to pivot myself and a leg out to halt to face the creature. [Just that one clash felt excited. And yet what I'm scared about is if my dress would make it to the end on my night outing. It's not like the upgraded one the use during real combat at the Agency.] It landing on the other side, it's weight smashing into a small batch of wooden crates sending splinters around and without hesitation it rushed for me, each step a thump to the ground giving it a minor shake. I stood up walking towards it, before picking up the pace. Just a few of meters away it's tongue came at me again. I wouldn't want to get touch with that icky, saliva coated tentacle of a tongue. I'm not ready for tentacle play yet. Even with that I would never be on the receiving side. Just a couple of inches when

Part 2 . Rinji Nonako, here. Let's turn the time back to about a week into my time skip. After the first week of nothing but settling, I was met with a problem. I had been keeping up with what I was taught in the space, well I was only taught about the probable of my power. So the genius as I am I decided to follow the tried and true way taught by all the manga-and-TV-senseis, you know, stretches and homework out. I was hoping that would probably help me at least somehow as I would be trying to know myself and my power. But the problem was I wanted to know how I would fair against others, and monsters. After all God did say I should be able to fend off a ghoul now, and more. At the Agency we didn't really face any larger, stronger monsters. They were more on the size of dogs and rabbits, since we were the Unnamed, a weaker, power-untamed, bunch. And there's the sparring with each other. Now though I have no sparring p

"You need not fear about that happening... Only a bit will be drawn for her nourishment." That doesn't sound to bad. Do nothing but watch after her at the cost of a perk, the reward not coming in yet, which will get me a step stronger. It's too much of a reward in itself. I don't think there's a need to reject her offer... "It seems you've made your decision..." I gave a subtle nod... "You have my gratitude. So tell me young Apostle, what is the price for this great deed you do for me?" [Let me touch your oppai. I want to feel the springiness in my hands. Better yet marry me goddess-sama so we can do lewd things every day~~] I heard a soft giggle from her. It scared me. I forgot gods can read thoughts. Is she going to kill me for having such dirty thoughts? [Please don't read my thoughts. Everyone is entitled to their own thoughts. Where's the privacy.] "Even if you ask me... nothing comes to mind at the moment..."

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