Death's Blood Ch. Thirty-Four: Never Ticking Again
I then swipe both blades upward again, this time breaking a hole in the brass chainmail. i perform a scissor motion, penetrating the fabric and just breaking the skin.
Hunter or Hunted
Aiden shouted back, though once more he had to stop as he felt his chainmail armor growing slightly tighter around his thickening pectorals while his stomach grew a thick pelt of white fur that ran up them.
Sir Percival
Next, he would remove his chainmail hauberk, too tired to fiddle with the leather strands binding it closed, sir percival just lifted it up over his head as if it were a linen shirt.
Vignette - interrogation
Lewis shouted, his eyes going wide and his blood-stained chainmail jingling as he pulled against the chair with all his might. his tormenter had dragged his mate, lindy, into his cell. "you touch her and you're dead!" "oh... i'll touch her.
B Team: Northern Ventures, Naughty Gains (Commission)
No amount of wearable chainmail could protect the man's privates well enough from the pain to stop him from keeling over, and with a breathless shriek, he did just that.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part3: Formal Defilement
He grinned ear to ear, shed his chainmail and top in an instant and pressed his chest on mine. "kneel." my knees gave way on their own and i painfully dropped on the hard stone floor.
The Dragonslayer
"the beast's name, karradax" the badger paused, staring up at the young lion warrior in his gleaming silver chainmail. "if you are to face him, best you know his name."
"Good Girl"
A chainmaile trinket dangled from its d ring, probably cold against her bare skin. little did she know that i had lowered the temperature of the room before she had entered, though i'm sure she felt it. still she waited.
A Bronze Rising: Battle, Such as it is
I rose from my shelf growling as tobias' horse was prodded forward to the base of the hill by a man dressed in black leather armor overlaid with chainmail. i gripped the edge of the stony outcrop hard enough to turn the stone in my grip to gravel.
Chapter 2: THE ECHO’S OF TIME
"in your case, to prevent the chainmail from rubbing your skin raw, in my case, to prevent my fur getting caught in the links." she smiles and nods. he picks up the chainmail shirt. "arms." he slides the shirt on after she raised her arms.
Hero, Chapter 19 - Blood and Fire
A huge panther, coated in dull, unpolished rings of chainmail, pounced onto a plate armored dog with a shrill cry. metal crumpled under the cat's rippling muscles and battering paws.
Preview - Don't Interrupt Dragons
I hurriedly undid them and then pulled them off with my chainmail leggings, leaving only my underwear which was easy to reach into.