BronxWench

25,706 words! I'm halfway there!

lol, okay Gollum <3.

You'd be almost done if your NaNo was your elveseseses

So this thread is pretty dead. Not sure if everyone sort of gave up or not but just wanted to pop in and say, I'm about 2100 words away from 50k so WOOT!
Hope everyone that's still working on their NaNo project is doing well.

I kinda hit a wall at 20K, but congrats CL...you NaNo brown nose

That's awesome CL! *hides her word count* I'm glad you're almost done

well Chrissy, looks like you need a new story since we seem to have divided up all your characters

please no have pity Christy...not another female

I don't remember getting a choice of which one I wanted... Oh well as long as I don't get stuck with Aneurysm, I guess I'm fine.

ahhhhh, yeah, you got Pywacket so....sorry about that but it just a flesh wound right

Ahahaha, you guys are hilarious. I'm glad that the Dragons are loyal to, please forgive me, Aneurysm (snerk) Would hate to be part of an evil organization, plus we get hot dancing guys this way. Woot! Wait wait wait...are all the slash writers from the SB Dragons? That is too funny if that is true.

Yup, You're all dragons

Drug the poor girl? So getting my troll and redheaded witch and we're riding in there and save poor Val...who will be so grateful she will fall head over heals in love with me...cause I'm Carrie Sue LOL

... That is true... but after that ritual, I'm assuming that of course, he may want them both. Give her more of that incense and whatever they were drinking and Val would be game...

I'd be more worried Islwyn wants Valentina out of the way do he can have Aneurin all to himself.

Look you guys fight over the elves all you want, Val is mine Once you go pixie, everything else is nixie(?) eh, I'm not the poet in the family so good enough

I don't know, Aneurysm still seems a bit weak to me so I think Valentina should hitch her wagon to Yowler because he's probably just posturing and not really as tough as he makes it seem (He's probably in love with Val and just jealous of his brother so he hides it because everything is always about the king *pictures him stomping his foot and screaming Marcia, Marcia, Marcia which makes her giggle uncontrollably*). That way Aneurysm could just give in and admit that he's in love with Isil or Isis or the the elf that henceforth shall be referred to as blondie (not the 70's singer cause that's a girl ) and everyone can live happily ever after. The End.
This post brought to you by low blood sugar and lack of sleep.
*wanders off in search of chocolate and coffee, oh a mochaccino sounds yummy, goes off to look for the hubby to take her for a fru fru coffee drink instead*

I don't trust him either! Even when I'm writing, he's one of the characters that is a bit of a wild card. Yorwrath will do brutal, horrible stuff, it's part of who he is. Islwyn... well I'm starting to think he's like the little guy in the martial arts films from the 70s. The one who doesn't do much and doesn't look like he'd do much and then BAM room full of 80 dead guys. I'm just hoping that moment isn't too traumatic for all of us >.>

Oh, I did like how Islwyn treated Valentina. He was so damned reverent, as though he was being allowed to pet his future queen. I still have my reservations about that elf, however. He's Aneurin's, through and through, and I'm not entirely sure I trust him.

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Many thanks to our lovely Forum Mod for moving this to the appropriate thread.
We have 22 subdomains, covering everything from Books to Original Fiction to NonEnglish works. If you tell us what fandom you're writing for, we'd be happy to point you to the right place.
But as an author myself, and one who has never written an anime-related story in my life, I'd have to say that we're not an anime archive, or even anime-oriented. It just comes first in the alphabet...

Chapter 5 up I know... I updated again... I am clearly not loving my nano lol

http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600107932&chapter=8

Thanks BW, I was worried cause I broke pretty much every rule writing it, but it was fun

Pen Name: Magusfang
Title: Children Of The Night Mother or Child Of The Night Mother. Haven't decided yet.
Word count: 12,271 I changed stories mid stream
Excerpt:
Child Of The Night Mother
Chapter 1: Reborn
Gayle stared at the iron clad men, their faces twisted so in rage and fear that they only vaguely resembled humans as they crowded around her and her companions, men and women who she knew intimately but also never met in her relatively short life. She could hear the din of battle, steel and iron ringing out so loudly it almost drown out the screams of agony from the dying and wounded; she could smell the blood and feces in the air and knew it was the perfume the Angel of Death preferred.
It took Gayle only a moment to realized the tall strong body she seemed to inhabit wasn't hers, the powerful hands that held both her horse's reigns and the wicked looking sword were definitely not hers. Gayle also quickly realized that even though she saw from the eyes of some great and fearsome warrior of an age long past; she was just a passenger, having no control over the body she now inhabited. She watched helplessly as the powerful man spurred the great horse beneath him and fear crept into her breast as the creature leapt forward and she could feel the unbridled power of the massive steed, its screams of rage echoing it's master's as they joined battle together.
Gayle watched in horror as the heavily muscled arm that held the sword swung back and forth, mowing men down like a farmer harvesting wheat; but the chaff of the carnage was the hot salty blood that splashed her, leaving a coppery taste in her mouth and the flat smell of wet iron clinging to her nostrils. Had she any control of the massive man she haunted from inside, she would have retched and most likely fallen from the sure footed beast that ran down nearly as many men as it's master struck down with the blood slimed blade in his hand. Gayle didn't need to turn and look behind the to know the path of carnage they left in their wake was truly something more suited to hell!
Gayle suddenly felt an agonizing sharp pain between her shoulder blades, a pain that quickly turned to a fiery burning unlike anything she had ever experienced; a pain so all encompasing that her hands went numb and she lost both sword and reigns as she slowly slid from the iron and leather saddled, the ground quickly rushing up to meet her.
But before she could impact the blood soaked earth, her eyes flew open and she gasped loudly, sure she still felt the agonozing burning of whatever had mortally pierced her body. She stiffened as the pain left her, slowly fading like the after glow in one's eyes after staring at the sun for too long; once she could concentrate on what her body was really feeling, she realized she wasn't wearing armor and was, in fact, a cool soft night gown; it wasn't some war charger she lay on, or even the wet slimy earth, but a soft bed with soft warm sheet covering her small body. But there was one other sensation that quickly garnered her attention, a large muscular arms holding her gently and she instinctively knew that the large gentle hand draped over her small breast was indeed the same strong hand she saw in her dream, the same hand that was holding a blood drenched sword as it's owner ended life after life.