Valentine: Prologue
Prologue valentine crowley's birth was uneventful.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 22
"crowley?" a single eyelid fluttered open. alexis groaned, miserably, still upside down, his cloak folded around his ears. "no..." he pleaded. "i have come for you, crowley," the curved blade moved closer, ready to strike. "please..."
Detective Crowley
crowley twisted himself, to find a slender minx, leaning against his desk.
Dreaming of Crowley
crowley closed his eyes and waited for gil to do his thing, when he suddenly felt something on his chest. crowley put his hands on the object and opened his eyes. the kangaroo was stepping on him with one foot, a grin on his face.
Corbis: A World Unknown - Chapter 1
crowley taught me more about what happened to humanity and the new beings that now walked the earth. dr. crowley called them “anthromorphic” or “anthros” for short.
Newfound Love Chapter 4
I told crowley that i saw him, and he already knew who he was. i then hid my face with my jacket to make sure he didn't see me, but crowley said that he looked over, but shrugged and went back to his coffee.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 16
I thought she was hanging out with crowley.” anar’s ears flickered. he had heard the familiar flittering of tiny wings, “i think she was, yeah.
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The scales however, remained, faintly gleaming with the cooling dampness that crowley had left on the handle. "do you see this!?" his voice squeaked as he shouted.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 3
“ah, crowley, glad you could join us. sit.” the human student with the very large wings crept into the classroom, glaring daggers at anar as he did so. he seemed pleased that the aardvark was in trouble.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 19
At least crowley couldn’t torment him, for now.
Track and Field: The Haunt - Part 4
crowley perked. "please tell me someone found him?" "we did," the shepherd said. "he's in serious condition. they're getting him to an ambulance right now." i found myself walking toward them.
The Adventures of Foxgirl
“you know you can't win a fight against me, crowley," foxgirl said. “we're, what? twenty four and zero at this point?" crowley laughed. “oh, my dear, of course i can't! a fight with you is metaphorical suicide!