Desperation and Degradation
“cerise. call me cerise.” she said, falling back on her onlyfurs handle. “so, cerise, you really a lesbian?” caleb asked. kaylee nodded. “yeah. this is my first time doing anything with a guy.”
City of Shadows - Chapter Six - Finale
“then let it be your end,” cerise whispered, her voice dripping with triumph. “you’ll be the architect of your own downfall.”
City of Shadows - Chapter Five
cerise stepped further into the room, slipping deeper into the shadows cast by the flickering desk lamp. a sharp tension crackled between them, a blade pressed to his throat.
The Power of Pain 6
cerise blushed, bringing her gaze up from that stretched, dripping slit to the other woman's face. "who...who are you?" "my name is maeve. you're cerise, right?" "yes. please, you - you're not one of hers, right?
The Power of Pain 5
_he could have...he could have told me what was going on..._ cerise pushed it out of her head for now.
City of Shadows - Prologue -
“cerise selanis." silas nodded, gesturing to the wooden chair. she moved with practiced elegance, as if every step drew eyes away from something hidden.
Consortium 1-1: TD14 Chapter 7
"greetings, lady cerise. might i have a word?" the jhereshii asks. "hello ret, what do you want today?" cerise asks as politely as she can to the former politician.
Chapter 29: The Nocturne Valley.
"pretty magnificent, huh cerise?" "...yeah." cerise crawls forward, stopping himself. "it's pretty intriguing. and…" jimmy eyes the blob. "and…?" cerise stares at the statue for what felt like hours more. "and fami—" "_z...ar...e..."_ the voices.
City of Shadows - Chapter Two
It was war, cerise; war isn’t glamorous. it’s brutal. dehumanising. i was a different buck then—i've... changed...” cerise tilted her head, her gaze steady and chillingly perceptive.
Graduation day - Piano man
"excuse me aurora but cerise and i need to have a quick chat about.. things." now it was mark's turn to drag cerise about. when he was sure they were out of earshot he turned on cerise, his face filled with anger.
Moon Called: The Departure
This voice was not the gray dire wolf's; nor did it belong to cerise or the two dappled wolves watching from a few feet away. cerise and the gray moved aside, and the owner of that deep gravel stepped through.
City of Shadows - Chapter Three -
Had cerise left it behind? or had it always been there, overlooked? his heart thudded as he approached, peering down at the object: a small, golden locket.