Fir Bolg Novels & Stories

Hearing what Fafnir said, Rex’s palms got a little sweaty. He knew he was in for a big night and hoped he was up for the challenge. ‘We don’t have a lot of time, so we will learn the basics to attacking and defending yourself.’ Fafnir said the moment Rex approached. ‘Last I knew, Balrog’s weakness was fire, so I will show you how to give her some.’ Fafnir put his hand onto the ground, brought it up and dragged a mound of dirt to use a target.

He roared, instantly flipping me on my back, ultimately noticing how his dark brown eyes now turned completely black, sharp, long claws elongating from his fingers as he harshly gripped my bare thighs, painfully piercing my skin, forcing a loud, horrified scream escape my lips. “I’ll show you what’s it truly like to be fucked by a beast,” He practically growled, his voice now sounding rather animalistic, my whole body violently trembling with pure, raw fear as I felt those disgusting claws ripping my jeans’ button open, my mind practically forcing me to do the single thing I could do at that specific moment; scream. “LOGAN!” Right on cue, in the very next moment, the loud slam of the door be

********************************************* A/N: bolo - is a large knife of Filipino origin used for agricultural purposes; also used in local martial arts manananggal - a scary winged mythical creature native in the Philippines. It can severe or separate its upper torso and fly. Leaving its lower body behind.

A flustered Kiki is a cute one. God, I can’t wait for next Friday.