Nightworld 10: What Remains
An awkward moment passed, and jaro found he didn't know what to say. “you," vasile said suddenly, brushing isla aside and turning on jaro. the fox dwarfed him, both in height and width, and jaro found himself tensing up. “is it true?
Nightworld 01: Arriving Somewhere
"jaro... jaro..." "pa, listen to me," jaro ordered. he took his father's paw in his own, pushing his palm to what he guessed was the deepest cut in sandor's neck. a bite? was it drinking his blood? "keep pressure here, okay?
Nightworld 07: Lady of the House
jaro cried, not wanting to turn his flashlight away. "yes, stay strong jaro!" "come and fight us, you bitch!" frankie bellowed.
Nightworld 17: What Dead Men Say
jaro's heart sank as he spied what laid within. “he's a black tongue!" jaro cried, too late.
Nightworld 20: Honoured Guests
Whatever it was, jaro only hoped he never had to see it again.
Jaro & Vull - Chapter 3 - Pretty Kitty
Vull had asked jaro to stroke him instead, begging for the smooth, cool scales of the dragon, but jaro had refused.
Jaro & Vull
"caramelized, jaro, caramelized!" jaro looked up to the feline. vull was shouting the safeword, and jaro mouthed it alongside him, a dark amusement tightening his grin into a manic rictus.
Jaro & Vull - Chapter 2
"i am an artist," jaro mused, as he withdrew the syringe from jaro's left testicle and positioned it at the back of the right.
Nightworld: Epilogue
jaro rolled his eyes. “wait out here, i'll be back soon." cedric gave him a short bow, stepping back to give him the tomb. jaro smelled old bodies.
Slaves in Arzon II- Training
Damien and jaros led the two slaves through the market, answering cheerily to the greetings of the slave traders. "ho, damien, a new pair, eh? a right old beauty- can i get a share?" "nope, fraid' not." "jaros! jaros!
Slaves in Arzon I- Capture
jaros smiled- his friend knew it better than anyone here. damien and jaros were both bisexuals, though jaros leaned more to the straight side and damien did the exact opposite. "and i am no slave of yours," the wolf snapped.
Fight For Me
Ilarrion said, shaking free of jaro. he braced himself, stepping toward the growling garrett, spear raised. as he began to drive it forward his entire body jerked as jaro stabbed him through the neck.