The Sinful Series #1
- Reads 61
- Votes 2
- Parts 11
Ongoing10m
Last published Sat, Jun 22, 2024
Often times people find themselves in a situation where they can't act rationally, but would you throw away your entire life just to regain your senses?
(CC) Attrib. NonCommercial
#686
fursona
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Pb (Lead) ✅
It's always hard to stay true to what you believe in, especially when it's the crucial moment when it will cost you your life. But what if the attempt on your life failed and you lived with the aftermath of the attack? If you gained power from the experience would you use it to continue to fight for what you believe in or turn to the darkest parts of yourself to try and do what you think is right through a new found sense of morality? When the strength of character is so strong that you would warp what you believe in to achieve victory, do you in fact win or lose? This is a struggle that Devan Carr will face and how will he overcome it if he can't prove that he is right either when trying to correct others?Complete
Max's Exciting New Life (ON HOLD)
What would you do if you had a second chance at life with the caveat that you can make your imagination and thoughts into reality? What about granting peoples wishes? Max was a normal college student until a motor vehicle took his life away early. Cursing his creator, he was given a second chance to make his remaining life the way he wanted. But the more people who know about this, the harder it will be to live his own life. Would you make the same choices?
I'm alive, but who am I
Who am I, where am I, what happened? Are the first questions that go through his mind when he awakes from a medical cryo pod, A man awakes from a long sleep to find that He doesn't remember anything about himself, but the world he wakes up to is different from the one he was last in, # 3 in furries on May 17 # 2 in anthro on may 15Complete
Live, Die, Repeat - In Fur
You died. I mean, it happened quite a bit during your lifetime. It wasn't anything different. However, instead of you waking up in the barracks again, you found yourself in a very odd place. A place where skin and fur were the same thing. "I hope I don't die too many times here." (Disclaimer: I don't own any of the artwork provided or Edge of Tomorrow, CoD AW, All you need is Kill, they belong to their respective owners. Human in a furry war but with a twist. I expected someone to do something like this but well, looks like I'll have to be the first...to my knowledge) If you like it, stick around. If you don't, I'm not forcing you to read it.
The Underground
Delve into the abyss of a post-apocalyptic world where the surface is a wasteland infested with ravenous creatures born of the cataclysmic Great End. Mankind clings to survival in the sanctity of the underground, one of the last bastions of safety against the merciless outside world. In a landscape where humanity teeters on the brink of extinction, the aftermath has given rise to twisted versions of what once were ordinary people. Some have embraced the darkness, becoming psychopaths, while others have harnessed unimaginable power. A few have succumbed to a monstrous transformation that reflects the fractured state of the world they inhabit. Embark on a harrowing journey with Levian, a protagonist navigating the treacherous depths of the underground. As he grapples with the harsh realities of this new existence, the layers of mystery surrounding The Great End begin to unravel. Uncover the shocking truths that lie beneath the surface of this ravaged world, where each step forward reveals both peril and revelation. In the face of impending doom, Levian remains resolute, declaring, "Even if humanity may be coming to an end, I will still pursue my dream." His unwavering determination becomes a guiding light in the oppressive darkness, promising a tale that transcends the boundaries of survival and ventures into the realms of hope and resilience. WARNING! This narrative doesn't shy away from the brutal realities of its dystopian setting. Strong language punctuates the dialogue, and the fighting scenes are an unapologetic dance of gruesome bloodbath. Reader discretion is advised, as the story unfolds with an intensity that may not be suitable for all audiences, offering an immersive experience crafted for adults willing to traverse the unforgiving terrain of this post-apocalyptic saga. Thank you for joining the expedition into the shadows of "The Great End."
Group Chat Love | Dem Salty Bois | Completed
One chat, four dorks, one misadd... Could it lead to forever? Only time will tell. [Most parts are unedited and will not be edited whatsoever]Complete
A Night To Remember
Have you ever found yourself trapped in a situation, where you disregards the what ifs and just allow yourself to get lost in the moment? To risk it all and just enjoy whatever the night has in store for you, despite the fact you know that once the sentiments vanish and the adrenaline comes to end, you may regret it? But, knowing that you're going to have the time of your life and create a memory that will be remembered until the end of time, so you simply say fuck it and worry about the consequences later....?? All Rights Reserved To @Re_ekaComplete
The Moon Shines On Starlight
*Warning ahead content contains animal abuse It was dimmed. I couldn't see. Oh, but I could smell. The sweet scents all around me. Then I smelled her. I immediately knew who she was. My mother. My creator. I went over to her screaming my way between my two siblings. Although I was just a puppy, I could recognize my surroundings. When I was finished drinking the milk from my mother, I moved away. I felt a hard surface underneath me. There were plenty of other scents too. One that smelled delicious. I also couldn't hear, but I could feel movement. I was removed from the hard surface and handed a much softer place. There were these weird bumps over the softer surface. It moved me around, and I was set back down in place on the floor. A couple of weeks passed though I couldn't feel it. Each day felt as if I was still a newborn. Time was not essential in my mind. As I got older, my senses started to sharpen. I could see and hear, but the one thing I couldn't see was color. All I saw was black and gray. My mother was very furry, but so was I. I would often smell her, and I liked how her scent smelled sweet. When I could, I would find food around a dumpster. We were learning more as we got older. I had two sisters and two brothers, as I was one of the girls. We spoke to each other often, my siblings and me. "Let's go, children." Mother said to us in a soft voice. We knew how to communicate. When we fought over food mother, would tell at us. I didn't like being in trouble. I was usually quiet. One day I learned the soft surface that I had encountered was a human hand. I had felt that same surface when a human came up to us. The human loaded all of us in their vehicle. We came upon this strange building. The human let us out in this strange building. There were many scents. I couldn't place them all at once. I concentrated on one specific scent. Strawberry. It smelled so sweet, and it started to hurt my nose.Complete
Future Me, Are You Listening?
Ever wonder if anyone else was as confused about life as you? Welcome to my collection of existential crises wrapped in 21 chapters of insights! In this collection of insightful reflections, I'll answer everything from 'What is success?' to 'How do I truly belong somewhere?' Perfect for anyone who's ever felt lost in the maze of life or just wants to feel better about their own existential crises. (P.S. The cover art is created by yours truly!)Complete
War Fever
After a war between anthros and humanity had turned nuclear, a human and his friends from a nuclear bunker emerge for a simple exploration a decade later, only to discover that the war may still not have come to a close.Complete
It's always hard to stay true to what you believe in, especially when it's the crucial moment when it will cost you your life. But what if the attempt on your life failed and you lived with the aftermath of the attack? If you gained power from the experience would you use it to continue to fight for what you believe in or turn to the darkest parts of yourself to try and do what you think is right through a new found sense of morality? When the strength of character is so strong that you would warp what you believe in to achieve victory, do you in fact win or lose? This is a struggle that Devan Carr will face and how will he overcome it if he can't prove that he is right either when trying to correct others?
More detailsContent Guidelines