Of Warlords and Pleasures: Ferahgo the Assassin
The warlord's son leapt away, but his father fetched him a rough blow to the back of the head that sent klitch reeling.
Bred by a Warlord
Then, with a final choking gasp, the warlord pulled his snout back, leaving joren a gasping, whining mess, his cock dribbling precum now.
Of Warlords and Pleasures: Swartt Sixclaw
The flap was shoved aside and swarrt strode in, dressed in the full regalia of a barbaric warlord.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twenty-Fourth Entry
Pathfinding: an adult choose your own adventure twenty-fourth entry by gideon kalve jarvis **vote tallies** a - 12 b - 10 (the warlord's evil breeding projects, more warlord background, breeding contests) c - 7 (gryphon/unicorn) d - 6 e - 6
The Greatest Disgrace – Balance
"indeed," the warlord said, the pair finally coming to berbi and marin's room. the tall blood elf knocked at the door of the room "warlord firehand here, may i come in?"
A Gruff Whore
His senses return and the warlord is aware of his axes missing and a chain wrapped around his arms and legs.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-seventh Entry
In order to overcome the warlord. these successes do not have to be of one or the other - we can mix the two. 1) diplomacy - our chances are now up to 40% if we want to talk things over with the warlord.
Chapter Two: The Roommate Part Two
The warlords put down their drinks, looking one another in the eye.
The Right-Claw of the Headtaker
He was a warlord, not some scurrying rat-scribe. why should he suffer through these boring and interminable reports?
Redwall: Cluny's Stress Relief
The warlord chuckled, "now get dressed and leave. i need to work on the plans to attack redwall." "huh? oh, yes, chief, of course." he slowly pulled on his armour, and cluny his tunic.
Gunther's Warlord 7 (Final)
#7 of gunther's warlord last chapter for gunther's warlord, to those of you who liked the story enough to finish reading. thank you so much, hope it has been as much of a trip for you as it has me.
I, Dacien Chapter Thirteen: Affirmation
The warlord repeated. "a chair, the carpet ..."