Glass Soldier (Act1, Book2, Chapter5)
Like i said, i seen a woman scorned. i say more power to'er." "apparently you've never seen a scorned woman who is also _motivated by obsession_, mr. bullakulla." collobulous studied sire's face, confused as to why sire addressed him with his surname.
Seeds of Divinity, Ch 4
The scornful nature of bird's response of 'ha!' actually made the young man pause, and that was long enough for the sunfeli to step close again, staring him down as the words continued to pour from his usually mute muzzle.
Into the Fold(s)
At whatever mercy they may have heard of, and promptly scorned as a concept.
Shadows of Our Kind
He responded in a scornful tone, "please do not disclose your identity with such alacrity! as we have seen, there are many heinous villains out there who wish to capture you!" his scorning did not alter her kind expression in the slightest.
Part One: Aaron's Story
Raymond and a scornful one from jenn. "aaron, you might want to get that cough checked out. it doesn't sound too good." ms. raymond said, concern bordering falsity in her voice.
Lawyers
A real shining example of what the wrath of a woman scorned looked like personified. caroline was a god damned good lawyer, that she was. the youngest in his firm, as well.
Running after a Horse
In that crowd, i saw former friends from the court; i noticed my father's scornful gaze. he judged and yet… i didn't care. “[i]go on! hide! cover yourself and return to where you be- no!"
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 1.5 Shrad
"and, until then, you use them as bait." the ferret smirked scornfully, hefting his hammer, "such a 'hero-of-the-people'." "you weren't exactly around to offer up any suggestions when we were making our plans."
Forever Sinful chapter 4
The bear turned again and growled "get out of my class till you can stop balling like a scorned child, grow the fuck up go get some guy to stuff your loose hole. at least i got that out of this ordeal."
Journey (The Gate)
Or an object of scorn. perhaps the image of the very reason they had to seek out such a desolate place. that they may be apart for a time from those like me. yet another reason not to open those doors.
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Saw many grieves as huge spots as i viewed myself from the reflection i saw anything else but perfection through sadness something was there a deep misbelief for me was everywhere through despair something was born disrespect for myself, a hatred's scorn
The Otter Lad from the Sea
The crew hauled me from my chambers by gunpoint, citing my reluctance to kill and hospitality towards our hostages as a weakness to be scorned.