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Hades reached for the harness hanging from the bridge with a shaking paw. Doll did not know what the harness was used for. From what little Doll had told him about his past, the no-fur was one of the lucky, sheltered ones who were raised on a non-government farm and sold on the private market. It was probably because of his rare talent with flowers. Some rich families kept stables of no-furs with various skills and not always for sexual use.The mobster Liam had used Doll as a decorator most of the time. The no-fur had only been asked to entertain Liam's shady younger cousin Gran and occasional visitors who didn't fancy any of the other no-furs in their stable. According to what he'd told Hades in one of those few moments they had to talk, Doll had been taken to a farm after being taken off the streets where Hades had met him when Doll was a child and Hades was not much older.Doll did not remember either of his parents or any litter mates he might have, nothing b

King slept like he hadn't in centuries. Agent had no need to stab him with the needle to send him into an almost comatose state this time. He dreamed, nothing complicated, nothing he would remember for long after he awoke. But they were the dreams of a tom that wasn't trying to live up to the expectations put on a God.Not that he was thrilled with any of this as he woke up in the bed where he had let Agent beat him at his own game. He was going to have to watch himself. That kit - and all mortals were kits when you were as old as King - was conniving and charismatically manipulative in a way King wasn't sure he was ready to take on. Based on what happened with Agent last night, he might be outmatched.Where was the little bastard? King started to rise when he noticed he was sleeping on bedding that had been changed and he smelled like he had been bathed while he slept. How the hell long had he been out this time? And what was with the royal treatment?The

Opening the portal that was set in the ceiling over the devil's bed was much easier than Spitfire thought it should be. It was like ol' Blackie had left it propped open. Or maybe playing with Guru, even if they didn't get too far into it, had generated energy that popped the portal open.It didn't really matter to him how it happened, but now they were on the bridge that had been built between the Underworld and Persiana. They were on their way to collect Hades and Doll. Something about this whole trip was starting to really bother the no-fur. It wasn't just the convenience of the portal, either. There was something in the air that he couldn't quite put his finger on.Maybe it was just being in this big empty in-between space. Spitfire wasn't comfortable here. They at least had the bridge that the God of the Underworld had built to travel to and from Persiana, but the narrow passage wasn't exactly stable or comforting. It was hard to even tell what way was up in this p

Oh WOW. So that's the end of Season 3. O___O Lots of terrifying stuff going on there and we're not even halfway through the entire story. Season 4 will be back with all the answers these final episodes have created in Mid-October. We've gotten all of the seasons 4 - 6 written and they are being edited and cleaned up for publication one block of chapters at a time. We're in the process of wrapping up this series right now, writing the final 7th season. If you're loving this series and want to support us, you can purchase our paperback collections of the seasons. So far, we've released seasons 1 & 2 as collections and plan to eventually have all the seasons out in a collectible physical copy for our fans. We really appreciate you coming along for this wild ride with us so far. Your support means everything to us. ~~ Dani Hermit & Curtis Star ( ˘ ³˘)♥♥♥♥♥

Doll wasn't ready to open his eyes. Wasn't able to move yet though he could feel his body was robust and unbroken despite what it had been through. What Hades had done to it.He could feel his tom's anguish. Taste his despair in the tinny sweetness of the blood flowing in his mouth almost faster than he could swallow.Everything was in that blood. The way back to his Innehavre. Every memory they had made together. From the first day they had met when he was a little older than a kit. The reunion neither knew was a reunion when they "first met" again. Hades freeing him from the cage and having him under the lilacs. Hades using his dark passion to bring him from the brink of death. The quiet moments, though they were few and far between, like that first and only day in their new home Hades had mentioned.They had been trying to settle and the mattress was delivered late so it hadn't fully opened and they just cuddled together on the soft rug. Hades wrapped his bod