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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 12:19 am
Author's Note: please don't steal my idea even if you can write faster than me it's still not cool thank you and enjoy. Also i would like to hear your opinion's on my work via PM's or through the comment collum below thank you and enjoy Oh yes and please do not freak out as this is a fantasy about a homosexual werewolf if this material offends you in anyway then do not continue if it does not however then go ahead and enjoy
Warning: Graphic and Explicit Language Below
Do you remember when we first started all those years ago, you remember don't you? Now that i look back on everything we've been through with Damien and the covenant i should have probably left you to die in that alleyway. I never wanted to be stuck in the middle of a war like this I guess that I couldn’t help falling for you but i suppose there was no ignoring it Jackson I am yours always
Your lover Nigel Wellington
London, England 1992, Year of the Wolf "Well here I am" said Jackson woefully as he got up from his first class seat on his plane from L.A. to London. All because of a small incident concerning James Romero the stupid p***k. That stupid son of a b***h should've backed off and stopped hitting on Jackson's 13 year old sister when he told him to. James forced himself on Gwen. Jackson could still see her torn shirt and swollen cheek still moist with tears. The gash on her forehead sent drops of blood down her face. Nobody hurts his sister or they get hurt. When Jackson saw Gwen’s blood the rage of Lycan’s consumed him. If James stayed away like he was warned to then Jackson wouldn’t have been forced to tear out the b*****d’s stomach. Jackson chuckled at the memory of the face James made as he saw his own blood rolling around Jackson's Morphed tongue and muzzle. "Okay so maybe I could have handled the situation a little differently", Jackson sighed to himself, "but they didn't have to send me all the way to London for some stupid school" anyway how could they blame him “let the human courts handle it” they said dumb bastards what the ******** are the human courts going to do send him to juvie for a couple year’s. No Jackson couldn’t allow that so he took care of the problem… permanently.
thank you for reading i would appreciate it if you could keep the criticism to a low and friendly level as i am very shy and do not like showing my work for fear of rejection Also for those of you who are fond of homosexual adult situations *winks* here's a sneak peek from a scene i am planning to put in soon
Warning: the following paragraph contains an adult homosexual situation do not start to read if this kind of material offends you if you do continue please do not complain and freak out as i have warned you proir to your reading of this content continue at your own risk
Scene: High-School Locker Room " what do i make you nervous" purred Jackson as he moved his hand up Nigel’s leg and then to his crotch " please stop" Nigel breathed in trying to control himself " come on you know you want it" purred Jackson again teasing Nigel’s member"p..p..p...please" Nigel could barely contain a moan as Jackson teased him " HEY FLEA BAG" yelled Damien To be continued...
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 4:46 pm
ooh! i like it! are you gonna post more? one or two little things that could be fixed "When Jackson saw Gwen’s blood the rage of Lycan’s consumed him." i think it should be the rage of THE Lycans, it makes a little more sense that way, also, you use apostrophes when you don't need them very minor things, though, keep it up! i wanna read more!
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 2:34 pm
are you gonna post more? pretty please?
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 6:09 pm
It was so short~! LOL ; ; I want to read more of it then that~! <33
Please tell me when you've written more~!
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 7:14 pm
I am currently working on finishing this snippet into a full page once the page is done i shall post it
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