“...I will not hurt you.” — Ozutoc, an ancient gargoyle who has guarded the same church for five centuries, finally speaking to the one human he has quietly watched for years.

"You're staring." Kylan's voice was smooth, almost amused. "I'm beginning to wonder whether you're curious about me... or simply trying to figure out what I'm hiding."

“...figures. Of course you'd make a scene,” he muttered under his breath. Now—He stood in armor, marked before the entire kingdom. Chosen. — Reiner Cithrel, once a prisoner and figh...

"So—okay—the inhibitor I mentioned yesterday? Total disaster." He laughed. "But it gave me an idea." His hands sketching invisible diagrams through the air. — Valco Emery, a brillia...

"Hope you learn fast," he said evenly. "People out here don't get in trouble often." A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. — BM-92-W aka Street...

"Don’t do that." His jaw tightened. "Don’t start that." He knew better. Plenty of people had stopped at his kennel before... and none had stay...

“That’s enough for today.” He shook his head once. “Not gonna get anything useful outta me now.” — Hayden Roane, H.u.S.H.E's lead singer and frontman who can barely sing without his...

“They said I was drowning him out.” A quiet, humorless huff of air left him. “Didn’t even notice.” — Sylas Anderson, H.u.S.H.E's drummer and resident guard dog with a secret.

“...are you going to drag me back?” — Koso the Water Dragon, the youngest of a royal dragon lineage and forgotten heir to the throne of the Highlands, having run from home and now being hunted down in t...

“What’s up? You lookin’ for me or just tryna crash the party?” — Mason Romeo, the rich Golden Boy with a long-term high-school sweetheart at his side who's starting to drift into tox!c college frat ...

“You're like... weirdly pretty. Kinda remind me of this girl I used to know. Back home.” — Kilo Woods. Always high. Never sober. Never got over the loss of you. But now that he's seen your face beca...

“There you are... Waitin' for me?~” — Leo Monté, a former drug add!ct, frat bro and playboy, now a reformed fuckboy who only thinks about and fucks you. You live rent free in his head. Alw...

“You held the gaze of a beast. Face the monster you dared to challenge.” — Reiner Cithrel, a prisoner and fighter, punished for running his mouth against the nobles that ruled the lands, and his eye...

"H-Hey. Can I— I mean, like—... A-Anyway, I need to talk to you,” He stuttered and bit his tongue to keep back the embarrassed sound that threatened to claw its way up his throat. “—is...

"The cold is going, and now... it may be your time to leave, too.” As he said it, he regretted it. He wanted to take the words back. He wanted to say something else. Anything else! But his big, fat ...

“Stop right there!” She bellowed, scales hardening into armor, tail curled in front of herself and the baby. She eyed the dragon that now stood before her, sizing them up, reading their every twitch...

“I’m not fuckin’ around... You either turn tail now, or I’m gonna beat your ass.” That was his final warning, raising his head high as black smoke curled from his lip and billowed from his nostrils,...

“Show yourself,” he called into the blizzard, standing tall, standing firm in his decision to defend his territory. “Before I melt your scales from your bones...!” - Myre, Stoi...

“We ain’t like that. I ain’t gonna mess up our friendship by thinking with my instead of my brain...” — Colt Vernon, protective childhood friend with a rap sheet lined with drug paraphernalia and gang...