The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 5

anabelle chuckled. “you say that as if you couldn't!" “hence why i said 'almost,' as i know i do not need to wish for that," said the large male while giving a single lick of his broad canine tongue to anabelle's thin werewolf lips.

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Oak in Grey Hollow - 3

anabelle doesn't like them. but she'll keep under you, won't you anabelle?" in response, the horse looked at them dumbly, then went back to grazing.

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The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 13

Roughly one hour later, anabelle and natalie left howling grove and headed towards st. belaroix’s carriage station.

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The Offering of the Fangs 2, chapter 12

Later, in the afternoon, the young werewolf girl had a sparring session with anabelle under rose's watchful eyes.

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The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 7

A full year had passed since the day anabelle and darkhowl's son shed his infancy name.

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The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 1

“my beloved anabelle-vanni,” he said in his deep, raspy voice, “should i presume everything went well in your visit to the village?” “yeah, nothing bad happened.

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The Wilderness

Robert let go of his lugage so that he could hold his beloved six-year-old daughter, anabelle. his wife lauren stood by and watched, smiling. "she'll miss you terribly, you know." "i know. i'll only be gone for a couple of months.

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The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 12

anabelle's words, now cast under the light of these new revelations, certainly seemed to imply as much.

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The Offering of the Fangs 2, chapter 2

She was lying face-up on the grass, in the company of marjorie and anabelle. all three of them were in their bipedal form. "ah, this is the life.

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Oak in Grey Hollow - 1

A young woman, anabelle! we have a guest! come, don't be shy. come out from the grass there. you are no snake to crawl on your belly. come, i am oak in grey hollow!

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The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 15

Let’s all draw straws or something, and whatever happens, happens,” anabelle proposed. “ah, alright, fine. i suppose that’s fair.” and so it was decided.

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Dullahan

anabelle's eyes widened, she quickly turned to mary as she walked to the door, before anabelle could even tell mary not to open the door, it was too late.

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