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Bloody Tales
I pushed my chair backward, exiting the hard, iroko wood and I walked to the spot where Mrs Hawkins was standing, our English teacher.
I collected the textbook and returned to my seat.
Soon, everywhere was silent, Mrs. Hawkins went on — talking about folklore and whatnot. Some students were listening attentively, including Seb, and the rest just like me, were in our world.
My mind strolled to the conversation I had earlier with my uncle, I couldn't believe the people in Genesis practiced and followed stupid rules that could lead to a loss of life or lives. It was an unbelievable theory, how could you make people lose their lives because you want to keep them from leaving to me — it was just
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Tales of a gay man
I was 23 and Toby was 24 in this story.
I’d arrived at the summer camp in Canada with excitement in my veins. Ditching my shit job for a summer of fun is just what I needed. I was going to be a camp counsellor along with a load of other young people. One guy, Toby, kinda stood out, he was from Michigan, and he’d played lacrosse in high school. He was handsome in a slightly goofy way. He has bushy brown hair and he was tall, athletic.
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The Fox and her Hound
I had taken out one and Oliver incapacitated another so two against four was hardly fair odds but I guess they hadn’t had a work out in a while.
Come on. I looked down at the fox who was cowering underneath me still. Did they hurt you that badly?
She looked up at me and turned to the side showing a few punctures in her side. Maybe she had a cracked rib or two based on where those marks were.
One wolf tried rushing me and Andre took him out with a bulldoze to the side. I guess I should have started moving but I just couldn’t stop looking at her. She was so small. Why would she change into this thing?
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A Dorm With My Alpha Mate
A fox broke from the brush and vanished into the ferns, orange flash and gone, and I let out a slow breath through my nose and raised my fist to move again.
Finn came up to my shoulder. "You were certain it was something."
"I was prepared for it to be something," I said, "There's a difference."
He accepted that without argument, which was one of his more useful qualities.
The march ground on. By midday the trees began to thin and the ground rose into a series of low rolling hills—the kind of terrain that looked open from a distance but folded into blind gullies every hundred yards. I had fought in hills like these before, years ago in a campaign I did not discuss in polite company. The gulli
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Twisted Attraction
If he held it back now, he’d never get it out.
“They defiled me,” Tales said, his voice hollow. “I fought back. Every damn day, I fought. But there were too many of them, and I was just a kid. They... they hurt me. Over and over. And when I wouldn’t stop fighting, they burned me.” He pulled up his sleeve, exposing a trail of scars across his arm—small, circular burns that dotted his skin like a grotesque pattern. “Cigarettes. Every time I screamed, every time I fought, they’d burn me. Said it’d teach me a lesson.”
Raja’s breathing was uneven now, his body trembling with barely suppressed fury. “Tales...” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
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Run Fox Run
I had to see what she thought about superheroes and especially “The Fox.”
“I got a random question for you. What do you think of the superheroes Lady Rose and General Storm? And what happened to their little fox?” I asked, hoping not to sound as nervous as I felt.
“Uh? What do you mean?” Cindy asked, sounding confused. She probably thought I was crazy for asking some random question like that.
BOOM
The ground shook, and smoke filled the air. People were screaming. It was chaos.
“What the hell was that?” Cindy asked. I grabbed her as the familiar smell filled my nose. It could only be one thing and it was not good.
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Tales of Desire
"Used to be. Gave it up when the stories started costing more than they were worth."
That answer carried weight, the kind that invited questions but also warned against them. I set the mug on the low table in front of me and leaned forward slightly. "What kind of stories?"
"The kind that get people hurt when they come out wrong. Or when they don't come out at all."
I felt a flicker of recognition then, something tugging at the back of my mind like a half-remembered name. "You sound like someone who has been burned by the industry."
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Tale of the White Wolf
I am still training and hesitate to join but my senior encouraged me, but my fear was right and I ended up being caught by their warriors when all my team members ran away saving their lives betting on mine.
I lowered my head, a lone tear betrayed and escaped from my eyes when Ella suddenly got excited and started to jump.
‘What happened Ella?’ her excitement at this situation was nothing but stupidity.
‘Hazel, inhale the scent’ she was drooling like a puppy, and I scrunched my nose at her but inhaled deeply and a strong scent of coffee and wood hit my nostrils and my eyes widened in fear.
‘Ella! It..it is’ I was unable to finish the sentence; the shock was too much that has snatched away my
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Tales Of A Gay Man 2
I was 23 and Toby was 24 in this story.
I’d arrived at the summer camp in Canada with excitement in my veins. Ditching my shit job for a summer of fun is just what I needed. I was going to be a camp counsellor along with a load of other young people. One guy, Toby, kinda stood out, he was from Michigan, and he’d played lacrosse in high school. He was handsome in a slightly goofy way. He has bushy brown hair and he was tall, athletic.
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الأسئلة الشائعة
Foxhole stories often dive deep into the raw, unfiltered emotions of soldiers trapped in forbidden relationships, where the constant threat of death amplifies every touch and whispered word. The psychological trauma bonding isn’t just about shared suffering; it’s about finding solace in someone who understands the unspoken horrors. These narratives explore how love blooms in the cracks of war, fragile yet desperate, clinging to life amid chaos.
What fascinates me is how authors on AO3 twist military tropes to highlight the duality of devotion and duty. A fic like 'Ash and Ember' portrays two medics who steal moments between battles, their bond forged in blood and bandages. The trauma isn’t romanticized—it’s a chain that drags them closer even when regulations scream otherwise. The best stories make you feel the weight of their choices, the guilt, the stolen warmth, and the inevitable reckoning.
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