The Fireborn: Cold as Hell
This was now a fight between scions, we dragons reincarnate, and a deadly supernatural warrior. he sensed our intentions.. he knew what we planned and probably knew why we planned it. he greeted our motions with similar ones.
Memories in Review, Ch. 1
"oh," the chimeric scion of centauri replied. "i was thinking for a moment that this ship was going to be..." zie hesitated, what to say that wouldn't sound insulting. cramped? smaller than zie was used to?
Splitting the tab
Isiat bored all of them with talk about his business trip to iraq that he'd only returned from a week ago, and only after his dragon boss, scion, had insisted he wasn't sending a replacement vehicle for the one that had been destroyed by an ied.
Brayden's Birthday Bash Part 1
Kneeling beneath him, they each took one of their scion's balls dangling between them into their maws, pulling them in opposite directions.
We don't need to call the mage hunters (Applesandwich commission)
The truly impressive signature of dragonkind's scions was elemental breath, and it poured from sorcerer's mouth. the entirety of it went directly down the mage catcher's throat.
Unexpected Results - Chapter 2
Went to shu and got a bachelor's in computer programming, which led me to a job at scion industries, just a few blocks away."
Family Dinners
Like a respectable scion of the williams dynasty." we both snorted at that, even if it left a pang in my guts. she raised an eyebrow at me. "your hair's a mess, though." i let out a groan.
I Was a College Professor Reincarnated as a Wolf King?! Chapter 1
scion of one of the least reputable military contractors that existed, and with all that blood money to back it up. there was little doubt what this was over.
Coiled Body, Ensnared Soul
Intricate statues of past priest-queens, scions of an unbroken dynasty that had ruled their domain for five centuries, gazed imperiously down from alcoves set into the long, leafy corridor.
Dragons of Syrsarun, Part 1
Several of the adults of the clan were lazing in the heated sand-beds here, looking on curiously at the young scion. "forty-nine, fifty!
A Biography of a Human: Into the Harem
“ah yes, wolf nobility, preferring to keep their clan's names intact by wedding their head scions to lower ranking wolves."
Womb of Heaven
A commissioned sequel to my commission for scion, join my pregnancy despite his initial impression of that black stallion who took him out that night, nyra decided to keep him on the outside. he's cute, a good lay, adoring of the bull, and loaded.