The Human Species Ch.117 - The Final Episode (Prologue)
Not only was she not dead yet, but behind mewtwo's cold stare she could detect sincerity.
Chapter V: A Hero's Welcome
The eagle looked down at the pitiful wolf as his intestines hung from his torn belly, "you're not dead yet?" he scoffed, "you fucking fleabags are so damned resilient." he kicked the wolf off of him.
Time's Crucible Part Two
If this bitch has any idea who hope really is, then the only question that remains for hope is how is she not dead yet? 'i can tell by your silence you weren't expect me to know who you are. evidently we require a long chat about things.'
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Chapter 12
"it's alright...you're not dead yet. what's your name?"
Alma Mater
I'm not dead yet, so i'm doing something right." "where is this eve?" he shrugged his big black shoulders. "i haven't the faintest idea. she comes and goes as she pleases. she could be back in my time, or she could be here somewhere.
We'll Fight Together Phase II
"well, if they're not dead yet, we could consider it. their chances of surviving by the time the message gets to them that they're free are very slim.
Chapter 13: A Promise is A Promise
Anyway thanks for the wait everyone, and no i'm not dead yet because i got so much writing and fantasies these days. let's start the old procedure again like usual. first off i don't own any chars of digimon series.
Chapter 4 - getting back up
"your not dead yet scumbag but your certainly not free." he said with almost a snorting laugh. the weasel was eyeing him constantly. her face seemed to study his every muscle. her frame was delicate and smooth.
Flesh and Blood - Act 3
Once the keeper was gone alonzo stirred, he was a bloody mess, but he was not dead yet. weakly alonzo reached for the fire alarm. ana gasped in surprise as the fire alarm went off. lucas looked up and scratched his head lightly.
Championship Training
#1 of gifts i'm not dead yet! though, i should be writing more... so take this story of muscle, cock, sex and wrestling, and call me in the morning.
Chapter 7 - Eurasia's Fall! The Zoan Hunter's Trap! (Part 1)
"oh come on, hes not dead yet! but it seems you don't know your place!", he shouted, parrying one of her claws to try and throw her off balance and stabbing forward himself.
Black Meridian 11: Yellow Eyes
"well, since you're here, guess i'm not dead yet. that's a start." "lyric..." fletcher began slowly, again surreptitiously taking his forearm. "what the hell did you _do_?" the jackal glanced suspiciously at fletcher's touch, but said nothing.