Enemies and Friends
The young wolf had been lucky enough to find it in a charity shop on the way back home from school, for a steal of 50 uk pence. for leo, every penny counted as his mother rarely gave him money.
The Good Doctor Gone Bad
I'm sure the old fellow feels every pence that comes from my bank account like it was being pulled from own flesh."
Flare & Ember: Installment 4
If you say six-hundred and shitfuck poké and mini and shit-pence one more time, i'll..." he grasped his chest and breathed deeply, composing himself. after about half a minute, he was more or less himself again.
The Dying Game
Her phone and some spare change scraped against her leg and she gripped the twenty pence piece between two fingers, rubbing it back and forth through the thin barrier of fabric. it hurt, but it was a good hurt. it meant that she did not have to think.
Fall of Nobles
Will you be sold for a pence to the lowest of the low? or perhaps one of the noblemen who are well aware of who you once were will want to own you for their own perverted purposes? i look forward to seeing who purchases you."
Werewolf Tales
"we could go to pence's house, raid the old man's booze cabinet." wade suggested after a long silence. it was yet another suggestion in an hour attempt to determine a course of action. spence shrugged.
Jonathan
Now i was down to less than fifty and six pence. i pulled out a ten spot and slowly folded it in half, sliding the old and wrinkled note into my trouser pocket while safely returning the rest.
Death's Blood Ch. Thirty-One: Curtain Call
She informs me, "as long you can pay with pounds and pence." i give her the notes, and she carefully collects the powder without letting it touch the outside of my flask at all.
Death's Blood Ch. Ten: Images
We have the nobles looking down on us and making us grovel for no more than ten pence. we have taxes but they don't. if that doesn't change, the poor will barely know living." (my mother sighed.
Press Release! Job Hunting for the Win!
She still graced me with little or no friendly chatting, save to either say stuff to make me feel bad for what i did to the kidnapper, or whatever else that crossed her two-pence noggin. but again it didn't matter to me one cent...
Lady Chatterlynx's Lover (Fourth Portion)
I held out my gloved palm in offer, a motley assemblage of pence and perhaps a shilling or two. the deer stared at me, and for the third time in half a day i felt the first embers of burning embarrassment glowing hotly.
A Yiffness Carol
No, this was a coldness from within him during this overcast december day, with amber light shining dimly through the chimney smog above, as a raking cough could be heard randomly about, and confound it if any cub on this street begged of him for a six-pence