The Ultimate Man- Chapter 2
She basically laid out most of the plays and sonnets and told us to look through them and find the most interesting lines. that truly was the highlight of the day for me when it came to lectures.
Good Boy
A rare collection of shakespaw's sonnets." he returns to the door, placing a hand on his pet's shoulder, gently pushing him ahead, book clutched in his right paw. the handsome coyote walks ahead, guided by his owner.
Wanderer's Surprise (Quantum Leap/Blind Pig) mash-up_
A book of shakespearean sonnets in the original klingon. a movie database. and then they delivered the coup de gras, which floored sam... "a captive audience."
Chapter 2 - The Novelist's Desire
He wrote short, pithy poems, long and meandering pieces, sonnets and verses.
The Enemy of my Enemy Chapter 1
Watching him working on computer code was like watching a composer composing a sonnet, he was recruited when he was imprisoned when he was caught after hacking into a wayland yutani space station and turning the place into a giant disco, the kid was ever the
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 22: Whetstone and Will
Your silence is a sonnet, your eyes, a desperate cry for rescue. it’s a tale as old as time, a captive beauty, a cruel enchantment, a wedding pyre built on dragon scales.” he spun, mane tossing over one shoulder like a curtain parting for the climax.
City of Light: Chapter 45
“whole sonnet i imagine. though one problem.” she hesitated, “what if she’s not there and captured.” for a moment his heart chilled, that was always a possibility. “then just follow in the wake of my destruction, you’ll find me there.”
Frat Party
Leon sounded like an infuriated high school teacher who was stuck teaching cocky cubs who couldn't tell the difference between a sonnet and a haiku, let alone write a simple one. "do you have any idea on which you'll want to study first?"
Pinewoods: Leo & Mike, part 2
He was messing up reciting a half-remembered sonnet and drawing circles into the air with his lithe finger, waiting for mike to come back from their bedroom with the surprise he had been talking about.
Tail's of The Crimson Claw- Chapter 11
The white tiger just smiled and turned to kiss her mate deeply and lovingly, her mischievous tongue slipping past the vixen's lips in the kind of kiss that conveys a million words of love not even the greatest sonnets by the most skilled poets could match.
Obscura
The dragon's protest emerged as a strangled moan, a stifled sonnet composed in the language of shudders and gasps, the vestiges of his defiance dissipating in the air thick with predatory promise.
City of Masks WIP (Work in progress)
Death himself has written the sonnet of your demise, he is the conductor of fate, and today i am to be his baton." "...be ye demons?. nay, we are but men." "lo there do i see my death?