Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Eight

Chapter Twenty Eight Toke clenched his eyes shut as the wind struck his face. After a few seconds, he wriggled his arm free of Zashiel's grip and flipped his hood up. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't hold in his gasp. "Whoa," he...

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Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Nine

The old inventor nodded grimly. "i figured that out when virkhul came in to work this morning." "the man sitting outside?" zashiel asked. "what does he have to do with anything?"

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Juryokine: Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty Toke lay on the cool evening grass for a few minutes, letting his frantic heartbeat slow down. His eyes were glued to the spot in the sky where the spearman had vanished. Had he and Zashiel really just gone toe to toe with him, and...

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Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Six

Years later, on his sixteenth birthday, he asked to be enrolled in my inventor's class." "so, he's a soldier _and_ an inventor?" toke asked, incredulously. navras sighed. "he tried to be, but he failed on both accounts.

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Rauru, the Sub-Construct (M/M)

Mineru went down on her knees and the dragoness trembled with a fumbling of her hands, watching the inventor open her gown and reveal a lovely grey pussy.

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The Moonweaver Chronicles 2-5

I can only imagine that there must have been some kind of inventor that frequented this place and wanted to keep some stuff nearby, in case they got hit by sudden inspiration.

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Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Five

That is the goal for artists, for authors, and, most of all, for inventors. for we do not simply put paint on a canvas, or write words on a page. we create objects that can be used for more than mere entertainment.

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DRG Lost Miners series

It was so damp, the inventor's boots made muffled splashing noises every step he took. his trusty all purpose drone illuminated the path in front of him and he prepared to prime his power pack.

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Juryokine: Epilogue

Epilogue Boam threw the newspaper down on the table in disgust. "Can you believe this?" he demanded, pointing at it. _Infamous Juryokine, Cassitoka Gnasher, dead in crash,_ the headline read. _Attempted attack on Sorakine city thwarted._ "It's...

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Shrinkwave (2010)

He was probably right, stanley's father was an inventor with some pretty wild ideas that really didn't seem to make sense to anyone but the inventor himself.

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Psychic beats psychic

"like flipping a switch," the journal of the move's inventor had said. with her mind, she pressed, pulled and squeezed in the correct order - and suddenly lucian bucked his hips, shooting load after load of his seed into the air.

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Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Seven

"not bad," he whispered to himself, "for a puny little inventor." the cabin turned green, and toke looked around in confusion before realizing what was going on. the kaosuryo was finally escaping.

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