CatDance #34
Helfer did not see her as she crossed the river until she was almost upon the wretched khajiit. | [!
Chapter 18: Magic Fingers
Suddenly wretched, seleste wrapped her blanket around her shoulders. "i bet you've always had someone protecting you," ahote said. seleste looked at him. he was smirking at her. ugh!
Chapter 39: A Terrible Power
Enya had sobbed brokenly as they passed through the tunnel, her wretched sniffles echoing off the walls until eventually, she fell silent.
Entertaining the Tyrant
Her loyalty died that very moment, as every bone in her bound body now knew, while she was dead, she could spite the old king and deny him and his wretch the pleasure of taking two lives, if she could just endure this last push.
A Warriors Tale: Part 3
She removed the ragged trousers that she had stole from medros, throwing the wretched garment away from her before dropping her weapons and remaining items onto the floor.
Reaver - The Ascendance - Chapter 5 - Into the Wulf's Den
Someone must have then took pity on my wretched form because i soon found that two pelts of thick fur, the likes of which i had never seen before, had been draped over my shoulders.
Tales of Psion: A Balanced Diet
I only stayed on this planet long enough to assess the political situation and determine that it was too unstable to conduct any worthwhile research, arriving and leaving that wretched world
Journal of an Ultimate Lifeform: Chapter 4 ~ Conflicting Intents
Hopefully, that wretched blue imbecile went with it. something tells me, though, that that's wishful thinking. when we returned to the ark, i retreated to my personal sanctuary, the central laboratory.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Five
A deep voice suddenly came from the shadows, saying,"oh, if only that were true for you, wretched traitors!"
Demon's darkest fear
You little wretch!" "steve? something's wrong with macy." a little fairy limps out of the trailer. 15 minutes later..... demon and angel were both sitting on their bed in the back as they both watched a long nail come out of macy's foot.
The Tail Clock
If only he was the cheshire cat, his lie might have been borne with an invisible grin and no wretched betraying body parts. but he was imperfect as any fur, and the tail said what he deflected.
Jared and Gnat - Part Four - Bullet
wretched as he was, he had a friend. a lot of people would kill to have a relationship of the kind he and jared had. he took the bullets out of the 44. and placed it back underneath the moth-eaten sofa.