Richard Sonnac goes to his family's Estate to handle some issues. There he not only meets up with his Ghost Butler, but his younger brother as well. There's no communication. Things escalate.

A tender moment between two comrades in a rare moment of peace. Will this peace last? An excerpt under the prompt "Character Description"

In the anticipated sequel to "Lit Major Shoots Lightning," American exchange student Christen "Chris" Warden continues her adventures in the Secret World. After a one-week crash course in mastering her new powers, she's sent to discover what evil has overtaken Kingsmouth, a New England town that suddenly dropped off the map.

The First of what I hope is a series of stories featuring a character that has tried to escape the secret world in order to return to a normal life

One shot. Deux démons sur un bateau, un voyage en mer, une journée calme qui vire au cauchemar

Fic à chapitres : en cours. Âgé de 15 ans, Edouard a tout pour plaire selon ses amis. Doué en sport, vivant son adolescence au sein des rangs de la jeunesse dorée de New York, tout semble lui sourire. Ce dont il ne se doute pas, c'est qu'il porte un héritage qu'il va bientôt falloir assumer. Un héritage qui détonne énormément avec la vie si normale qu'il s'était prévu.

One shot. Quand Curtis, vétéran au sein des templiers, se retrouve à devoir prendre contact avec un hacker de renom qui s'est enfermé au plus haut d'un immeuble sécurisé avec les moyens du bord, il commence à se demander sérieusement qui est le plus dangereux : leurs potentiels alliés ou les horreurs qui rodent dehors.

One shot.Certaines créatures ne peuvent s'empêcher de se mêler de la vie des humains. Et quelle meilleure place que là, juste sous l'œil attentif de la Pyramide?

A regular flight to Tokyo has some unusual people going through the security checkpoint.

Real short drabble with my Templar's inner thoughts about his lot in life and his feelings about his handler.

A prompt I was once given. Richard Sonnac misses someone dearly.

Personal Legends entry into Sinar Uwais, a Templar

Not everyone has the privilege of choice. Sinar, a Templar since birth, knows this all too well. Spoilers for the Mission 'Choose Your Own.'

With Marquard out of the mansion, Berihun decides to do some snooping and finds some things he wasn't supposed to...

Field work isn't much fun... Well, maybe with these three. Dawn of the Morninglight Spoilers

An answer to an anonymous prompt to write something with the phrase 'I have no memory of that' with the last character I've taught about last night. Which is Berihun. It got spooky. (Warning: BIG Dawn of the Morninglight Spoilers ahead)

Richard Sonnac gets captured by the Phoenicians. They want something from him and one of their people has a rather large bone to pick with him. Sequel to 'Unspoken'

Direct sequel to 'Faded Halo'. When Sasha, a soul Richard Sonnac condemnded to torment, finally returns, it's not cause for celebration.

Sometimes Sinar takes a break from the bloodshed. And sometimes that break involves an old Werewolf for Company.

A prelude to what a Templar walks in on at the end of Issue 11. Richard Sonnac has to deal with enemies within.

A bit of a fic about the MMORPG called "The Secret World" with a small amount of artistic flair, as you may expect :) So whilst it isn't EXACTLY concordant with TSW plotlines, its pretty close. Please Read and Review, I cant wait to hear from you all! DFTBA!

A short story about Sonnac and how he spends his Christmas. Cutesy and fluffy.

Even for someone with a golden tongue like Richard Sonnac, sometimes, telling something to someone is awkward... especially when that someone has a crush on you. One-sided Templar Player Character/Richard Sonnac

An American exchange student in London, Christen "Chris" Warden, develops dangerous powers after swallowing a bee, and must learn to control her powers as she plunges into the Secret World. An origin story based on the earliest levels of the game. Contains some strong language from the canon NPCs.

Some people remember people by the sound of their voice. Some by the color of their eyes. Richard Sonnac remembers how they dance...