[Name: Danielle Luciano
Mother’s Line: Dolly Henderson
Grade: C
Template: N/A
Description: Dolly had been unaware that you even knew that she was pregnant and had been hiding it from you all this time, hence the distancing. Giving birth in secret, Dolly gave birth to your first child though decided single motherhood was...
2024-11-23 23:34:03 +0000 UTC
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2 weeks later,
In the middle of the day, the ship was unloading at one of the docks under the Luciano family's control as Chores approached Agatha with the bustle of activity continuing around them.
“Mistress Agatha, have you seen Slick? He’s practically vanished,” Chores asked, his voice tinged with concern as Agatha focused i...
2024-11-23 02:51:57 +0000 UTC
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In the remote depths of the Colorado Rockies, a group of armed figures emerged, their gear adorned with an eclectic array of religious symbols.
They approached the outskirts of a seemingly abandoned town, their movements tense and anticipatory, prepared for spells to rain down upon them.
Yet, no attack came.
I...
2024-11-22 00:51:30 +0000 UTC
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With the second arc offically coming to a close, I thought it was better to hold off rather than simply doing it after Ricky killed Dracula.
First, when I did this Q&A it was mostly to direct respond to the critism of Ricky's character since for a good stint back then, those were the type of comments I got.
So I thought I would d...
2024-11-18 03:24:31 +0000 UTC
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“God, you smell so damn good~” Ricky murmured into Carla’s ear, his voice low and heated as he watched her tremble in his arms.
Carla nearly contorted in Ricky’s embrace, her body twisting and turning as she struggled to contain the sultry words swirling on the tip of her tongue.
However, even if Carla wanted to regain her co...
2024-11-18 03:13:20 +0000 UTC
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“Man, I forgot about my clothes. They’re totally ruined.” Ricky scratched his head, gazing around at the rags that were his clothes.
“I guess I’m just gonna rock with just a single pair of shorts.” Ricky muttered, picking up his shorts that had survived the aftermath of Rachael.
Walking out of the room while rubbing his b...
2024-11-17 00:16:38 +0000 UTC
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DING
Ricky's mind stirred with a jarring echo, his eyes fluttering open in the stillness of midnight.
One eyelid lifted sluggishly, his gaze bleary and unfocused, as if caught between sleep and wakefulness.
His head throbbed, the remnants of hell wine splitting through his skull as it wasn’t unbearable, nothing...
2024-11-16 00:21:05 +0000 UTC
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“God damn.”
In his drunken haze, with the hell wine severely blurring his senses, Ricky felt himself yanked onto the bed.
The world spun around him, his vision somersaulting as he landed, disoriented, on the rumpled sheets.
There, at the edge of the bed, he saw Rachael, her eyes suddenly gleaming in a golden, wo...
2024-11-14 21:35:59 +0000 UTC
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Ding
[Eldritch Abomination wishe
2024-11-13 00:37:58 +0000 UTC
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Lilith’s Favorability: 20 (She’s just not that into you.)
‘Huh?’ Ricky’s brow furrowed as he glanced at the favorability meter.
Confusion simmered under his surface composure as he watched Lilith, who was tracing lazy circles on his leg with a warm smile that seemed to say otherwise.
‘Is she just pretending to...
2024-11-10 08:07:50 +0000 UTC
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The Ebony Blade First Person POV:
In the bleak, endless void, before the birth of stars, before even the first whisper of light, there existed only a boundless darkness, and within it reigned a solitary force: Knull, the primordial being of shadow.
He was darkness incarnate, a presence that embodied pure malice and a hunger to ...
2024-11-10 08:06:05 +0000 UTC
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At this point, fighting to the brink of death had become almost routine for Ricky, and each time it left him bedridden.
Ricky was growing tired of it, of lying around, forced to feel every inch of his body painfully knit itself back together.
For the past week, he had done nothing but wait, his healing factor working over...
2024-11-10 08:04:56 +0000 UTC
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Power manifests differently for everyone; to some, it’s a vision or a metaphor, and to Ricky, it appeared as a cliff, looming, unyielding, and hateful.
At the top of this precipice stood Dracula, looking down like a monarch from his throne, gazing upon the endless struggles of those below with detached amusement, as if watching wor...
2024-11-10 08:03:45 +0000 UTC
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“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Dracula’s laughter echoed through the chamber, a sound tinged with mockery.
It was clear he found amusement in the confrontation, though the way he gazed at Ricky suggested more bitterness than joy.
“I’m going to enjoy this, enjoy ripping you apart Ricky Luciano, and whoever you a...
2024-11-10 08:01:34 +0000 UTC
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