Seven Days Chapter 7

When we finished our date, it was near midnight and as much as I could have spent more time, we had to call it a night and make our fare-wells. The flight back was quicker than I thought, and when Arh landed, he fetched some logs for the fire and...

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Seven Days Chapter 6

"I do not think I have much in the way of clothing." Arh piped up as a furrow became rooted on his brow. "It isn't all that necessary to get dressed up in your best clothing." I said, trying to assuage his growing anxiety. "Besides, I didn't bring...

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Seven Days Chapter 5

I slept like a log that night. I don't recall if I dreamed of anything because it felt like the hours of the night passed in an instant. Opening my eyes I was reminded that I had, indeed, fallen asleep next to a dragon. When I managed to clear...

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Seven Days Chapter 4

"Does this world have a name?" I asked, wiping my mouth with my shirt to clear away the remains of the feast I had just enjoyed. "Not that I am aware of." Arh replied. "If this world has a name then the gods haven't seen fit to inform us of it." ...

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Seven Days Chapter 2

The dragon and I talked for what felt like hours that day, and the first thing I learned (as it would have been rude to converse without a formal introduction) was that his name was Arh'eoban, and he was around two-hundred and fifty years old. That...

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Seven Days Chapter 1

"seven days... for what?" "to become like us," he moved his head up, a slow grin on his lips. "to become dragon." my world stopped in that instance.

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Wolford's Unveiling - Part Seven

**seven: moments to mark ** wolford was a little anxious as he stepped into the hotel, it was surprisingly posh and though he knew what room he was to go to, for some reason it made him feel like he was breaking the law.

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Sinori's Tale - Chapter Seven

#36 of sara's story chapter seven i slid to a stop right behind my wisp, hiding in the shadows it cast from nearby garbage.

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A Princess' Steed: Chapter Seven

<3 --- story © arian mabe / amethyst mare characters © chris silverhoof **a princess' steed** **chapter seven** ** ** _written by arian mabe (amethyst mare)_ _commissioned by chris silverhoof_ _ _ ** ** poking his head around the door

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Chapter Seven: Ptero and Agatha

Meanwhile, at the home of the Sharp Beaks, Ptero wasn't having anywhere near as much fun. "Mother, can I please leave the nest and go exploring?" Ptero asked. It had been many cold times since his father's murder. "No dear. You know that I don't want...

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The Model - Chapter Thirty Seven

_That's awesome, keep doing that!_ The five of us stood by the pool, flexing and posing in our Wolf & Coyote swim briefs as Carl snapped away. Kurt stood next to me and I could see the defined outline of his sheath through the material. We had each...

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The Model - Chapter Twenty Seven

"that's because you put in in my room when i was asleep, and i was like seven at the time," tobias replied. "you were fourteen," kurt countered. "i don't think you knew the f-word when you were seven.

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