William Anderson
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The underground base. Unlike all other days when the main hall was usually quiet, today- it was filled to the brim. Every high officials from the surrounding cities had rushed all the way here. Almost every Rebellion leaders of the city- from small squadron leaders to the ones whose beck and call could shift the whole organisation- joined the rally. Acting leader Berkeley strode to and fro in his office. He was not alone in the room. On two of the crouches, sat the guests- Adrian and Irene. Both of them…
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Happy New Year! Seriously, 2021 was one of the worst years for me, if not the worst. My dreams were shattered. Probably the only positive take out from the year was the fact that I got into writing. Ironically, the reason I started writing was to get over my woes- and it did a pretty well job. Most importantly, I got to meet you guys. I still can't believe it's almost five months since I started the book, neither can I believe I have some loyal fans. It's definitely not the best book on this site. But I…
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"Yes." She blushed. "Do you want to try it? Having sex?" "What?!" She turned to Irene and widened her eyes. "Relax. Have I not said that love is not necessary? You only need to have fun." "But-" Irene held Tina's hand. "Look at that." She pointed towards Adrian's large and erect cock. "Don't you want that down there." She gestured at Tina's pussy with her eyes. Tina looked down and gulped. If only watching was this much fun, maybe doing it would be more so. But… Irene tightened the grip on her…
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Tina arched her back. A weird sensation originated in her lower abdomen and coursed through her entire body. It became hard to breath. She clenched her skirt, making sure it doesn't fall down and interrupt the lady. Irene had practiced fingering on Cassidy many times before. Adrian taught her a plethora of ways to play with pussies. Though she had never used such techniques on herself before as she did not feel any sort of cravings, she took her tutor's orders seriously. She tightened the grip on Tina's…
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Christina Baker, an eighteen year old cute girl, hid herself inside a fur coat and walked through the crowded evening market. Snow was slowly cascading down, forming layers of white underneath. The stubborn snowfields formed again and again despite fire circler's creating ways through the roads several times. She walked through the snowy streets and finally reached her destination- Heavensnight Inn. She smiled and entered in. It was one of the most expensive inns around. Hence, the hall was quite…
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Another bright year passed by. What replaced it was a frigid one. People opened up their locked trunks and took out their old winter clothes- created from warm animal furs. The richer ones hit the market and bought whole new sets of warm apparels to live through the year. Uropolis, the capital of the Empire, the strongest nation in the continent- was not safe by any means from the invasion of the winter. Every bright year, professional hunters coarse through the woods and mountains to kill hundreds of…
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The Rebellion underground base. Adrian and Irene walked through the main hall, their hood removed. The few members there were kept their eyes on the duo. Both of the being had otherworldly looks. But alas, fate itself envied the young man. Soon, they reached the other side of the hall- to where the grand door was at, door to the leader of the Rebellion- a pioneer. It was morning already. He should be in there. And their senses said yes. As soon as the door opened, the muscular old man got up on his feet…
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The Institute unit. Six individuals rode into the premises. A chilling sensation dug deep into their bones. Everything was frozen- the grassy ground, the building walls, and the rubble on the centre of. They looked up. The area where the bridge was supposed to exist was empty. “A level 9.” One of the horsemen said. The one leading them was an old man. He was wearing the same uniform as that of General Sprinter. “A strong one at that.” He frowned. “Where is General Sprinter? The signal came…
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The old man barely held back his tears. He was a general. Everyone in the continent knew him- a war hero for the Empire, an arch nemesis for the Confederation. He was a mighty level 9 too, just like the monster before him- that too, one of the stronger ones who had killed a couple of level 9s and defeated a handful before. So, WHY?! Why was the gulf between them so large? He had served his motherland for decades. He has met some terrifying individuals- both feared enemies and trusted allies. But he was…
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The man took a step back. The opponent ahead had made only two moves till now. And this had already dropped him to such a dire state. Blood drenched his coat- both the front and the back. His bleeding cheek barred him from uttering a word. Moreover, he could not even afford to take out a healing potion and drink it, for the monster ahead was damn too fast. The moment he took his eyes away from the masked being, death would invade. Mister Ephialtes disappeared again. This time, the general was not going…
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