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Foraged Tales

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Parts 5
Time 19m

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A dark shadow moved swiftly through the dense trees and ferns. Breaking into a canter it veered off and followed a fox trail to a riverbank, keeping the steady gait it reached a valley where the river dispersed into a large waterfall crashing on the rocks below. Turning again it pushed into a gallop where the valley descended and opened into a large hollow surrounded by scarce bushes and high cliffs and the waterfall ran into a deep trench and pooled into a pond. Pulling up, and lowering it's muzzle to the water, the hollow slowly filled with horses, all finding a spot to drink. Once they had all had their fill they began to pick at the grass sprouting around the stream. The colts and fillies played in the shadows of the tall mountains and the mares and stallions nickered to each other, sharing experiences and the latest news.

It was almost sunrise when most of the horses had gone only leaving a couple of geldings, a stallion and his mare. Drinking the last of their fill and snatching their last mouthful of grass they started to leave. When the first shaft of sunlight peeked over the cliffs and it landed on a small beige filly, only hours old, lying helplessly on the shore. This is her story.
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𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭, 𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤, 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘸𝘧𝘶𝘭.All Rights Reserved

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SAM by SabrinaBiffi

The land they crossed was beautiful, the land was not flat but sloped into valleys and hills peppered with trees that gave shade and small streams, as they moved Sam spoke to him about the dry season, details of the land and where water could be found, and anything she thought would interest the man. Running out of things to say she turned to him and asked, " any questions?" " not regarding the land, would you mind answering a few personal ones?" Bryan asked Sam shook her head, "yes, I mind, I don't particularly like it, no offense." "None taken, just curious to know why you want to be mistaken for a boy." Sam reigned in her horse, and waited until he did the same. She pulled one leg out of the stirrup and placed it over the horn where she rested her elbow on her knee and placed her face on her hand, "think about this," she said nudging her horse so that she almost touched the man, "would we be riding here,like this, alone, if I looked like Cecile? All grace and delicacy?" Sam's eyebrows rose and an impish smile spread on her face as she watched Bryan's face change as her words sunk, and he pulled back. I wrote this story in the nineties, for my mother who was an avid romance reader and Barbara Cartland follower, she had been diagnosed with lung cancer and there wasn't much to do. Since we lived far apart I wrote this and other stories to entertain her and show my love. She was a brave woman who ventured from her motherland, Germany and married a man from Peru which language she did not even speak. I based most of my stories in her circumstances of not fitting in, she went to a country where she knew no one, and there she stayed for the love of one man.

Born Wild {Completed} by Acacia102

Willow was a small, innocent foal. And when she met Wildfire, her life got even more exciting than it already is. After migrating to Nevada, the two foals get caught and lost in a storm, captured by humans, and nearly tamed to stay domesticated. Suddenly, after years in the ranch, Willow realizes that they shouldn't be there and they decide to leave. Not long afterwards, they get caught in another storm, luckily finding their way out. Willow and Wildfire, going through many herds and Willow dealing with bachelor stallions, they don't know if they can make it home. Will they ever find it back to where they belong? Find out when you add this story to your library and dip your nose into this Wattpad book. {Edited and Finished}

The Dimitrescu's x Fem!Reader by YourMomsSidePiece69

Y/N woke up in a strange village, a man named "Ethan Winters" finds her laying on the ground and decides to take her with him to find his daughter . He told her they were heading to the old castle to see if his daughter was there, " We'll do a quick search and leave as quickly as we came. " i wrote this when i was 15, its cringe im sorry.

Alpha Ethan by HollyPrange

Excerpt only: I quickly run in their direction as my claws elongate into fierce points. I watch as a man in all black strikes down and kills one of the innocent packless men before turning to another. I make a flying leap to attack and am suddenly hit with a strong, overwhelming scent of vanilla and citrus. "Mate!" My wolf yells in my head. My conviction evaporates and confusion hits me, but I don't have time to think about what this means. Before I even have the chance to realize what is happening, the unknown man who had been my target spins to face me. We are mere centimeters apart and pain explodes through my stomach. I look down to find a black hilt sticking out of me and crimson spreading out around it. The man drops his hand from the dagger and I look up to meet his eyes. There are so many emotions swirling through his gorgeous sapphire eyes, confusion, shock, sadness, fear, anger. I don't get the chance to contemplate this as I stumble backwards, my consciousness slipping away from me. And then everything goes black. ---------- Scarlet Denton is a fiery young she-wolf with no family and no pack. She lives in the outskirts of Crescent City which is ruled by the feared Alpha Ethan Kane. They may live in the same area, but their lives are quite different from each other. What happens when they find out that they are mates?

BLOODBOUND DEVOTION by Yuyswag

It's not easy to be the only man in the Dimitrescu Castle. Those girls can be really, really dangerous! A jurney of blood, fear and love that will change our MC life forever. Feel free to leave a comment! Feedback is always welcome! Disclaimer: I don't own any Residen Evil material, my work is only a fanfiction about their wonderful imaginative universe. Disclaimer: The novel is clearly NSFW, containing violent content, gore, blood, sex, kinky scenes. Please don't read if you're not adult in whatever country you may be. This is intended for adult readers only.

HOTD: We Have Not Come This Far To Die Now! (Harem X Male Reader) by Huyhuynh406

(Y/N): "Let's survive this shithole in this zombie apocalypse." (Y/N) (L/N) was a soldier of US because he was been battle in Vietnam and then he decide to meet his old friend Bill...the two of them are join up in the US army by themselves they both start to complete the mission and they can going back to their own home. After the war was over and turns out that (Y/N) and Bill are retired and they decide to split off...until few years later that (Y/N) become 25 year old and he heard the breaking new about what happened in New Orleans. When he heard about New Orleans is infected by the virus that turn people into some kind of cannibalism and zombies by themselves...they are living undead and this is getting started for what he never heard of it. So the world is infected by virus and turn them into undead living and (Y/N) just can't stand here by himself and all he had to do is pack every weapons with him and prepare for a war going on right away and he cannot let himself killed by these things...but whatever it is...he will tries his best to survive in this world.

The Witch's Mates by AliciaAnn24

I am just about to turn around and head down the alley toward the street when I see two shadows step away from the wall a little farther down from where I am standing. I can't see any features, but I can guess from their statures that they are both men. I don't know what species they are though, but given that they just witnessed me kill a vampire I decide it's time to get the hell out of here. At least they aren't blocking my path to the street. Just as that thought crosses my mind, I hear the back door to the club open and close. I don't want to take my eyes off the men in front of me, but I have to see who just walked out. To assess the new danger. Before turning to look though, I pull out my remaining weapon also hidden in my boot. A silver dagger. It's only really good for killing werewolves, but it can do some damage to other supernaturals too. I give the figures in front of me one last look, they haven't moved at all, and then glance behind me. My breath stops for a moment, and it feels like my heart stops along with it. *** Willow is a witch who hunts down and kills other supernaturals. After the Great Massacre of the Wiccan Community, their population had been decimated. So while they try to rebuild their population and plan their revenge, they take out as many supernaturals as they can. But everything changes for Willow when she meets Keaton, Everett, Aizen, and Devlin. *** *This is a fantasy reverse-harem romance novel. It will have mature themes, including but not limited to, violence, sexual themes, sexual scenes (including light BDSM), abuse, and mentions of rape. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable with any of these things or if you feel they will be harmful to your mental health.

Devour (Dimitrescu Daughters X Fem Reader) by RanchRacoon

*COMPLETE* This follows your story as personal maiden for the Ladies of House Dimstrecu. You have worked diligently for nearly a year, survived a multitude of comings and goings of new maidens. You never faltered, asked questions, spoke too much, and never made your presence known unless needed. Until a fatal encounter lands you in the dungeon at the mercy of Alcina Dimitrescu and the parasite Cadou. Does your experiment go wrong, or right? BEFORE READING Trigger warnings for the entire story: NSFW, nudity, death, formication (sensation of bugs crawling on/under your skin), blood, religious ideology (Miranda's Cult), language, human consumption (obviously), and minor abuse. This is a mature piece of writing, for those 18+. If you are a minor I cannot stop you from reading, however it is strongly encouraged you find more appropriate material. This story is about women loving women, and includes the atmosphere of hating men. Negative comments will be deleted. I do not own the rights to anything Resident Evil franchise related. Highest rankings #1 xbox #1 femalexfemale #1 lesbianfiction #2 ps4 #3 alcinadimitrescu #3 beladimitrescu

Hail to the King (RE8 Harem/fanfic) by King_Viral

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SAM

The land they crossed was beautiful, the land was not flat but sloped into valleys and hills peppered with trees that gave shade and small streams, as they moved Sam spoke to him about the dry season, details of the land and where water could be found, and anything she thought would interest the man. Running out of things to say she turned to him and asked, " any questions?" " not regarding the land, would you mind answering a few personal ones?" Bryan asked Sam shook her head, "yes, I mind, I don't particularly like it, no offense." "None taken, just curious to know why you want to be mistaken for a boy." Sam reigned in her horse, and waited until he did the same. She pulled one leg out of the stirrup and placed it over the horn where she rested her elbow on her knee and placed her face on her hand, "think about this," she said nudging her horse so that she almost touched the man, "would we be riding here,like this, alone, if I looked like Cecile? All grace and delicacy?" Sam's eyebrows rose and an impish smile spread on her face as she watched Bryan's face change as her words sunk, and he pulled back. I wrote this story in the nineties, for my mother who was an avid romance reader and Barbara Cartland follower, she had been diagnosed with lung cancer and there wasn't much to do. Since we lived far apart I wrote this and other stories to entertain her and show my love. She was a brave woman who ventured from her motherland, Germany and married a man from Peru which language she did not even speak. I based most of my stories in her circumstances of not fitting in, she went to a country where she knew no one, and there she stayed for the love of one man.