Danced
For while the un-named voice's tone was warm and friendly, there was an untertone of something cold, callous, all-together unpleasent in it. "relax, commander. we're not after you, or your men."
If it's Tuesday, This must be Morocco
the un-named cheetah is © coyotek if it's tuesday, this must be morocco the laneways and alleys in the old city of fez, or fes as the locals spelled it, are dim and murky at the best of times, but at midnight they are particularly gloomy.
The Release
the un-named bear rubbed his jowls a for a moment in reflection. "no. i think we're good on clothes. maybe a sharpening stone for the axe you brought up last year." "no kerosene heater in case you get snowed in? an emergency weather radio?"
Dark Desires Chapter 6 of 25: Client #1 of 15 Black Widow the vampire wolfess
She leaned down kissing the un-named male deeply as she drains him of some of his energy through the eyes and mouth. when he releases himself into her, she drains a bit more of his energy as she takes his seed into her pussy as well.
Just Another Canine Love Story.
He was about to thank the un-named husky, but before a sound could leave his maw, a warm paw was pressing against his cheeks - which were far hotter than the rest of his body by this point.
Saber's War - Chapter 1: Changes in Status
Captain storm stands and exits the small room with the un-named major. he still looks a little nervous though about this fighter. "maybe this time i'll cash it in," he thinks to himself.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 14: The Queen
the un-named siigonis pulled out a glass vial from her pouches filled to the brim with a thick red substance and a caduceus plastered on the side. she thrust it into nivra's hands without a word. “then we wouldn't be having this conversation.
Legend of Volraith 3 - Somewhere I Belong
Elected chairman of the un-named party - christopher wilks - commented: "we don't need [the volraiths] to meet. there's no point, and it will only do more harm than good.
The Matrix: Deja Vu Theory
"_ _ _ mark didn't notice it before now but a door sat behind the un-named man. the camera was still rolling. the man looked dead center at the camera, his eyes focused solely on mark's.
The Taste Of Grass
**__** **One: The Exponential Land** **T** he ship once had been white, with a merry red stripe along it; but that was long ago, and now...