#steemtrail-fiction

The morning arrived dull, grey and cold. Red didn’t notice because she was more in tune to her ancient intuitions at this moment. As an Ancient, she was in her role as Sentinel and had been for a few days.

On Monday I will celebrate 140 days of Steemit. Looking back over my Steemit ‘career’, I’ve come such a long way. My biggest irritation is that some of my stories didn’t get the ‘air-time’ I’m getting

Darius still had not worked through his problems by the time darkness fell. He was brooding upon the summons to the High Council Court he had received. He was alone in his office; his staff had left for

Because she knew his name, he had less power, less protection. He was disadvantaged and he was angry. He turned his gaze to the ground and thought for a moment. The Devil began to grow impatient with the

She turned the lights off, leaving a few candles to give meagre illumination, and then she left the room. The other Wolf left too, but their captive could not see even if it were male or female through

The Devil nodded. His humour had darkened too and he waved his arm across the vista that lay before and beneath them. The scene changed and the two young half-demons saw a scene of gory battle with Dusty

The Devil didn’t seem upset or annoyed by their humour; in fact, he seemed to join in with it. Dusty had been brought up to be respectful and well-mannered and the Devil smiled as she initiated conversation.

I wrote this about an hour or so ago. I'm quite excited about this one... it has that feel about it. “Granma, can we look at your gemstones please?” The diminutive face looked up at her with such an excited

I do recommend reading the previous episodes before this one. I don't want to lose or confuse you. Part 1 Part 2 The maggots were getting closer and they were getting bigger. The opaque yellow eyes now

She didn’t wake until late in the afternoon as dusk was falling. The injured Wolves were still in the house, as were Oscar, Victoria and Erzsébet. Red was still in Wolf form and worried mutterings began

I recommend reading the first episode before reading this one. You’ll find it Here Whatever it was, it was big. It stood around ten feet tall, not including the horns sticking from its forehead, but it

I had a thought of the start of a story and so, I decided to write it. Here it is: New Year's Eve “What the blue hell is this noise?” He leaned forward, almost to a crouch, covering his head, ears and

I don’t think I’ve explained myself very well with regards to sharing my stories exclusively here on Steemit. The stories I share – Deadlier Than The Male and The Dusty The Demon Hunter (and in future,

Previous episode: Here Three of the lads had spread out, surrounding her, herding her back towards the lake; the other youngest one was behind them. She had nowhere to go – but she didn’t want to go. Pic

This is an unedited Work In Progress - WiP - which I started, got on really well with and just didn't finish. There are way too many of these in my documents folder. Added by Edit: I really should have

After Rast had left them both in the car park and melted into the night, Red was still wound up tight and instead of allowing Luke to drive, she got in the driver’s side and fired the engine. Luke had