Chapter 1: Exodus
"i am a disciple of kurr." lazok said, expecting drake to immediately know the implications of why he was there. "that means nothing to me. care to elaborate?" lazok was dumbfounded.
FratRat
"i'm your new master my new ratlings and you are my vermin disciples," he snickered, watching in glee as the boys bodies started convulsing.
Silver Nights - Chapter 8
Venzyriel was now silently watching from one of the windows at her disciple and algra. she had many feelings. truthfully, not all of them were pleasing. but utterly, she was happy. watching her disciple, he seemed so happy... it made her happy.
Through the Eyes of Masyaf's Eagle
The miracle worker touched the blade once before turning and walking through the trees, waking his disciples with an angry tone.
Mentis and Corporis
Only the chosen had that privilege, the storied individual who was destined to take both wands and lead the disciples of sister mind and brother body unto transcendence.
Of Gods and Devils
"my friend told me you were disciples. you look like disciples of the old ones to me. you know you can't leave this world right? you'll become a carrier." the woman shook her head. "we have advanced cleansing protocols.
The Mook Maker, Interlude 17: The Conqueror
Only his disciples managed any sense of cohesion, while his more mundane soldier simply panicked.
Towers of Seshin: Part 2
I am archmage rivalton, disciple of aisly the white and the founder of this academy. i hope that you were not made uncomfortable by the size of the grounds, or by mister onison's method of travel?" trevor gave a small bow.
Bad Girl
Yet the moment was not about him but discipling his sweet submissive. he could have chosen any manner of implements, but the rise of his hard-on demanded he give daisy what she wanted. or...not quite what she wanted.
Interlude IV: A Growing Divide
"what is your reason for calling upon me, my disciple?" though there was no one else present, the man inclined his head in respect to the disembodied voice. "my apologies, master. but it would appear as though the one i sent to oblivia has fallen.
The Sage story
disciple, silas, through a moment of profound reflection.
Standing Divided: Prologue
Neloros looked up at his disciple and noticed that his ears were starting to droop. "a chance is still a chance, disciple," neloros told him in an attempt to calm him.