The Crown Prince of Culla, Dihojad Fellmore, and his guard, Atreyu Thorn, have been inseparable since the prince picked Atreyu out. They have always been together and Atreyu has done his job well of protecting Diho from harm. One day, something makes Atreyu leave but Diho insists on coming, repaying the loyalty his guard showed him. But things don't turn out well when they get to their destination and they are held prisoner there for a few months with no one in Culla the wiser of what's happened to their prince and his guard.A few months later, they return but Diho has some interesting secrets that only he and Atreyu really understand. The only thing Diho will say was that he had to help Atreyu through something but the details don't seem to make things clear. What exactly happened those months they were gone?

About almost a full year after Moo has been truly defeated, Tiger of the wind and Hare have gotten married and are now parents of a beautiful litter of all-female Hare kittens\kits. Hare is pregnant again but now most of the peace has been shattered and the courageous seven must fight to save the monster rancher world once again. Mpreg, yaoi, multiple pairings.

Hola, Esta Historia surgió hace algunos años en mi cabeza, debido a que siempre me ha gustado el género de espías, los romances de época, el romance homo - erótico, la fantasía.

La historia que les voy a narrar es una mescla de todo ello:

"Antoine es un atractivo espía apodado o mejor conocido como Slayer, corrían el principio de la década de los 70's y él era el espía más exitoso de su agencia, lo que causaba envidia en otros agentes de la misma organización. Además de que era homosexual, y tenía un gran imán entre sus pares Su vida era perfecta, hasta que sufrió la traición de uno de sus camaradas, quien lo dejó atrapado en una explosión en medio del caribe. A pesar que sufrió múltiples heridas, no se quemó. Con el tiempo fingió su muerte y su agencia dejó de buscarloTodo esto, además de ser rescatado por un apuesto nativo del lugar, del cual se enamora".

Siting on the top of his horse, in the darkness of night he could hard see him this was so different normal life . There hadn't been a war in 50 year.'' Ranaud'' he mumbled. The war had began and the enemy was his love...

*lovers to enemies, betrayal and regrets*

(a 5sos mpreg not so short story)