The Dogs: Thy Foot Shall Not Stumble
She would not have that back in tempest but it was tempest that taught her this, it was her father who made her understand her talents and her intelligence and it was andrew who made her understand beauty and here heart...but it was all of them, a town of
Wiroch: The First Step
"none other than the vigil of the tempests, tiralin nuva!" there was a murmur through the crowd at first until one voice rang through them. "the vengeful fist of the tempest! the one called the dark queen by the furs!"
The Merk Fur
As the tempest drew the two peaces closer it drew strength from the fear of those who had the misfortune to survive the first strike.
Ch. 85
"sorry, tempest. i really want to get you up on stage just the way you dream of, but it might have to wait a while longer. i haven't forgotten your dream, puppy."
Ch. 66
tempest and claire in particular. whatever they were out so late over, they came back exhausted.
Wiroch: Victorious
For years the drotharian army marched nearly without any resistance, besides those of the tempest dragons. now they were fighting all the peoples within these wildlands.
A Little Dream
"hell on terrios has just been given a new meaning" thought the mayor as he bore witness to the fury of the tempest.
Thunder And Lightning
The moment lasted forever, a jolt cascading through their bodies and soul like a burning bolt from a tempest close by-a tempest of lust within the two. "time for my 'lightning bolt!"
The Dogs: Maketh the Day Dark
He would bury it, and leave it in the past, like the past all around him, all around him in tempest was the past, time, and death...
The Journal in a Bottle
The jurkll wore tight clothes that accentuated her luscious curves, swinging her blade with deadly precision on the tempest as if cutting even the rain as she cut the throat of the crew.
Wiroch: Day 1, Part 1
._ _the entire perimeter of the room was watched closely by the tempest guard. i would imagine that most of them were lowlanders and turel, they nearly killed me as i walked in.
Into the Tempest Part II
What seemed like moths for Nenyryn was only a week. Her time among the all-rhinoceros crew had begun as rape but turned to indifference by the second day, the gouging of her holes and the musky stench in her nostrils ceasing to offend. On the third day...