Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 10
“my lord viscount thorn!" he called, tail swaying behind him – and then his gaze fell on markus.
"The Thin Line," Part TT
I turned to thorn platoon, many of whose eyes were wet (mine included). "thorn platoon!
Return Of The Guardian CH 3
thorn squinted at him. “i don't want to know." “you really don't." there was silence for a few moments. then michael pulled out a strange sphere and motioned to them. “humor me for a moment." thorn nodded, and michael pointed the sphere at them.
Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.07: Trial and Success - Ep02
Way to fail," thorn chortled insultingly. "i did not get my ass kicked by the slasher! i didn't even get a fucking chance to fight him without someone butting in!
Chakat Thornbrier & AP&R History
thorn was raised in a gleaming tower in ashworth australia, the industrial city which sahara and her brother hadrian had founded together around their corporate complex known as ashworth power and research.
TLOS: Darkness Rises: Chapter 2
The squad hugged for a good ten minutes before thorne kissed luxray on the cheek. -luxray a kiss for good luck. thorne said looking at him then looked away slightly blushing. saphire gave luxray a kiss on his other cheek. -just to double that luck.
Indigo Nights- Chapter 15: The Inferno
Ziegler dives into the confusion in thorne's wild red eyes as he tries to break the surface of his chemical daze before pressing the cannon against his temple. "farewell, thorne."
True Beauty
When the rose is no longer lustful red, nor the desert flower golden, the soul dos bared and all do see their spins and thorns wholly. and as the night lily opens her soft petals in the moon light for no one to see.
Dawning of a new age
He moaned softly muzzle sliding downwards, until he was nuzzling thorne's throbbing male organs.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 5
Volt stumbles backward, pawing at the open wound in his muzzle and the thorn sticking out of the opposite cheek. lance fires a second thorn as the grass-type turns to face him.
Desert Flower
Her worthless cunt seated on the fuzzy surface of the melon like bulb, thighs being filled with uncountable tiny thorns.
Chapter 16: The Tempest and The Reckoning
_ then he looked back to thorn, rested his forearms atop his knees and added.