Leopard man redone part 1
Looking around till she found a basket with a another baby human in it.** sabor and tarzan are own by disney/edgar rice burroughs sin is own by me also sabor is female,in this. most people believe she female anyway.
A Familiar Place
“it was a gift from edgar.” “edgar? that old cat?” “yeah. it was from earlier today after we delivered everything. you know how much of a schmoozer he is.” “pf. if i flashed him my chest then he’d do the same for me.” vel mumbled. “then why don’t you?”
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixty Six
edgar, mr. wrogan, and i will be watching a short distance away. when we get word from dexter, we will attack." "what if he tries to leave?" i asked. "how do i stop him?" the two of them shared a look.
The BolanderBooks 2016 Christmas Special
Adam spread his arms, and porter, sarah, tick, amber, dex, edgar, ozzie, misty, mrs. rasta, zashiel, toke, and eve came to stand behind him.
Gym Class
edgar was looking right at him. adon adopted a forced big grin, and edgar did the same. so they sat, smiling at each other in an almost nauseating fashion, yet it wasn't.
Consortium 1-2: Shipment of Nothing Chapter 4
"yeah, shame your reaction speed is garbage compared to most the people here," edgar says in response.
Michael and Amanda, Chapter 4
So, he mopped the floor with edgar. after beating edgar to a pulp, mr. karhu called the police and had him arrested for spousal abuse. he also convinced bertha to take her cubs, move out and file for divorce."
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Thirty Nine
"okay, edgar," i said, "you've got a lot of explaining to do!" next time: wowzers, just how much crazy can fit inside a single day? first the g-nomes, then stark, and now edgar. luckily, he's here with good news... and an offer.
The last Son of Janus
edgar tambien, ya vamos en camino. ( yes, i'm fine, edgar too, we're already on our way.)" he looked at the sleeping wolf in the back seat, still wearing nothing but shirt and underwear.
"The Last Son of Janus" by Nahualmorph
edgar tambien, ya vamos en camino. ( yes, i'm fine, edgar too, we're already on our way.)" he looked at the sleeping wolf in the back seat, still wearing nothing but shirt and underwear.
The Kitty (NOT by Edgar Allan Poe)
Once a midnight one December, afront the fires filled with ember Locked in watching "Come September", a trashy chick-flick sort of bore As I feasted off of chicklen, bound from Sanders finger-lickin' I felt the stabbin' and the stickin', of some...
Unique -or- “Ain't No Thing Like Me”
"herbert edgar wyndham, formerly of terra," the machine clarified. "this world is under the protection of the high evolutionary. he will broach no interference with the development of either it or its people."