Old love of two dragons
She gives a whoot not believing how fast she is running and the pain is gone she keeps her pace strong and willing nearing a more tighter forest where the trees almost touch each other and she smirks she loves challenges and she dodges the trees still kepping
Finding Iri
The scales felt tougher than his own, which were well kep and somewhat softer. the two continued to chat a bit while the barefooted trando rubbed and ground that sole, and sharp claws, against his aching chest.
Book One: Die For My Sin *DEPRECIATED*
Die For My Sin (C)2015 Sinclair Diavante DEPRECIATED For Keman. This is your story. Prologue Earth, 2015 "So this is it." Erick exhaled, calming himself for what was about to come. He slowly lifted a heavy mass of custom grown tissue from its...