Heart of Winter: DnD Game Lore
The dessicated:_** (chaotic evil) the most feared and loathed of the patrons. a voluptuous beauty with skin as silken and tan as the endless sands. blessed with amber hair that flows like water down to her waist.
Belial: A Dark Dream Come True
A living sculpture of the type that you criticized and loathed throughout our entire relationship." lora whimpered and tried to push herself up with her arms, to try and flee the monster that her husband had become.
Inferno High - Chapter 10
And hate doesn't mean, general aversion towards, i mean loathe. people loathe me. their first thought when they look at me is, "oh, look at that freak! he's got pentagrams running up and down his body!
Prisoner of the Gnolls
The elven ranger's face contorted in a look of mocking self loathing then. the elf lowered his head, its long golden mane falling forward. casting his lean handsome visage in shadows. "what does it matter?" he snarled bitterly.
A New Life (Part 1)
loathed by the only ones he ever sought to call family. he hated them all too. too compulsed in their own ignorance to see how hypocritical they lived. he used to hope the would see, but that was a dream of the past.
Prisoner's Lament
He cursed through gritted teeth and soldiered on towards the trees, his ochre tail dragging and accumulating dirt as he went on, for he outright loathed working for the services of a powerful (and very demanding) ancient dragon.
Break Up Sex
He utterly loathes the thought of him sticking his dick into anywhere, and you'll have to convince him to accept a blowjob because he is just that subby.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 13
“i— fucking— loathe— this— ice cube of a place! ” despite the intensity of the bellow, the present blizzard stood strong and muted the raging uproar. “i loathe chickens!” with one fist, marek smacked the frozen ground. “i loathe wolves!”
My Destiny: In The Capital
I loathe it but fame doesn't come easily. the capital was huge it made me marvel at the fact that it was so huge.
The White Robe: Epilogue
She didn't understand how she could loathe him with all her being and yet still miss him. he was gone, though, and he wasn't coming back. he'd paid for what he'd done by his own hand. she almost envied him that.
Foreign Pet
She loathed how she loved this! “a little. it’ll be nice to get some lotion on those paws and experience a full blown paw job from you, but for now, you can take your paws off.
A Change of Loyalty
The emotions _i'm_ most interested in are fear and loathing." "you should go to las vegas, then." "eh.