"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver...
|TW: h0rny teens| rantipole: a wild and reckless young person. That's the type of young lady that [Last Name][Name] has always sought to be. A loud teenager who can tear up the town on a Friday night and rant about how capitalism is the root of all evil without a care in the world. Her reputable life in America, howev...
THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man bef...