Reinvention - Reinvented Chapter 5: Redressed
They were both wearing those wretched grins. then she looked down at herself and what she saw in her field of view was fur of a sickly pale blue. "wha..." "lay down," lilo commanded.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 28
"just like that wretched little cub in my trap. stuck and bleeding, howling for its mother. absolutely pathetic. well, i tried to help it, didn't i? can't cook a scrawny little thing like that. i untied the snare. i was quick. i wanted to set it free.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 36
Banno half-walked, half-stumbled through the snow, grateful to finally turn his back on that wretched, frozen river and its constant babble. his fake foot was coming loose again, but he didn't care.
Tribal secrets
"you wretched bastard!" cried trjegul stammering and, still with tears in his eyes, he kicked the corpse.
Little plaything
The stink was much stronger between the fox's toes and it made him wretch. mike gently squeezed finn's head between his toes. no matter how hard he tried he could not free his head.
Dishonour (Me/Ieesha)
In short, wretched maggot... you _ **made me harm my rider!~** _ "... was doing you a service." the small male mumbled. "... human pet, using you like a taxi. pathetic and dishonourable..."
Rescue brings torment
He immediately wretched, it was even worse than the toilet having that anus so close. what's worse is the rotten fishy smell that stained his taste, there was a reason he never dealt with sharks aside from their size.
2 Strokes
Tried to scream, wretch, grab his squashed nuts.. the hoof came back up, cracking his jaw and sending the wolf sprawling a few feet away.. a big hand reached down and grabbed mik, jerking him off the floor. "thieves and liars..
Rogues and Dragons: Tangled Emotions
Rykel squeezed harder, until the wretch's head was liberated from thoughts of escape. “hurts. hurts! i'll tell. please, i'll tell!" mink squealed. rykel leaned his head forward and held his breath against the stench.
Poem: The Wolves Cry When I Cry
A wretched soul, torn asunder, a looking eye, gazing with wonder. or is it the fang, silver in the midnight sun? piercing the flesh, two hearts as one.
Of Valor in Men: Chapter one
The wretched lizard had found another of his kind in which to chat with, a plumper one, sharply dressed, i overheard the word “brothel" as i walked past, heading outside once more.
A Constant Companion
Something delightful in exchange for what was lost, unlike the poor wretch. liz suddenly realized that she _recognized_ him. it was one of those people from the parliament. the one who’d been mentioned in the worst of the scandal-rags of london.