Not So Retired Any More XXIX
#29 of not so retired any more chapter xxix - downtime two days later, the three were sitting on sato's patio in carmel, looking down his grassy, hilly yard towards the ocean a few miles off.
Not So Retired Any More XVI
He was standing at the brick and wrought iron bar of his father's beach house in carmel, a beautiful town a few hours from san francisco.
War of Revenge
His small pink nose wiggled upon his carmel snout before he stepped back. his shaggy chocolate hair covered his stern intense gaze of his deep mud brown hues. "is dat all sir?" jack questioned.
The Treetop Inn - Chapter 3
"you too, carmel. i have to say, you haven't lost your touch. you always could brighten a room. i see our guest is awake."
Sophomore Year: SUA
A tall, muscular, carmel wolf emerged from the crowd. furs moved out of his way as he walked toward where i stood. as the wolf moved closer i could make out a familiar face. with my jaws hung open, i mumbled the name, "jakob?"
Sheath x Felix PON Ch 7
He murmurs, picking up a menu, "carmel latte, lavender frappe, a cinna-slurp?" i pick up my own menu and point to the strongest looking beverage on the menu. it is an espresso shot called the mint mocha bomb. "let's get this."
Given
carmel street. moore street. lloyd-on-bell. amber green. beech run. carmel street. "no way," moaned mike. it wasn't fair; all the streets looked the same.
The wolf's story... Silver Bullet
" mark looked back at the wolf and took off his glasses, " i use to work in west carmel hospital, i was just a student there, till one day i was coming home from work and everything blacked out, then i woke up in a truck trailer and manage to break and runaway
Sheltered from the Coming Cold
I say 'carmel' instead of 'caramel'." "well, those are too specific," she reasoned. "dialect is a bit broader. it affects all words." "we're both average-sounding, i guess," was his final reasoning. "generic accents."
Down and Out pt2
He opened the door and moved downstairs waving to the inn keeper, for some reason he felt strange looking at the carmel furred wolf. the fact he let max in was strange enough, he looked like he robbed outhouses for a living.
Chapter V: Rifts Between Us, Part Two
“yeah two of them, they would like to speak to marshmallow and carmel, also can we talk about names later.”
Everything or Nothing: Chapter 3: The Choice of the Day.
Instead, the big black tiger focused on the road, taking the familiar turns and twists that would take him to his and his boyfriend's shared place in carmel. \* \* \* almost missing the sound as the door clicked shut behind them, arlen locked it only thanks