It's been a while since I've posted here!!
I hope you guys missed me as much as I missed you!!😭
Anyways, enough sappy shit. Let's get inta' some smut!
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Ship: Nogla harem --who's surprised? Not us--
Top(s): Evan, Tyler, Jon, Brock, Marcel, Scotty, Lui & Brian
Bottom: Nogla
AU: Hybrid
Setting: Cave / Forest
Type: Smut
Warning ⚠️: The chapter that you're about to read contains mention of slavery, assault, attempt of sexual assault, sexual themes, animalistic behavior and other mentions or situations that may disturb, trigger or offend the viewer. Reader's discretion is advised. 🔞
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Third pov -
The forest was large. Tall trees, wide fields, many meadows and beautiful creaks and waterfalls.
Hybrids were a main part of nature, symbolizing peace and kindness, fertility and vitality, Innocence and submissiveness. Or in the bible, at least.
Full breed humans were long gone. Wether rid of old age, or all off in space like they've been trying for years.
All that was left in their wake, was the remaining lives of the hybrids that were long forgotten, long uncared for.
The animals had to take what the humans left them, and recover. Turning the vast majority of human waste, into something beautiful.
Old cities were turned into housing for the more picky hybrids, wooden houses were turned into spare wood for the bugs and beavers that has use of it, the clothing that was left was used as a bit of cover-up, and human food was turned into medicine.
If hybrids knew anything, it was medicine.
Back when humans still lived on earth, hybrids were used as slaves. Abiding by the rules by their owners. But not anymore. They now lived by their own rules. Their natural rules.
The rules of the wild.
However, lacking a president of some sort or government, meant nobody could be taken accountable for their actions.
Predators were nasty, the more greedy of them leaving bloodshed behind. While the prey strived to survive in a world without punishment.
That's when the rules of the wild became more stern. More serious.
Hybrids had to live as the generations of animals like them once had used. If you're prey, survive any way you can. If you were predator, mark you territory and make yourself heard.
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bbs one shots
Random*Rewrote the description because the one I had for two years was awful 😭* Anyways, yes this is a BBS one shots book. I will say, the begining chapters are completely ass but I'm too damn sentimental and don't want to take them down, nor edit them t...