Tales from the Citadel
Veira frowned, cutting into the plant's thick stalk with her harpe and holding it over a sack. "the general? what's he doing here?" "he gets a kick out of desperation.
Preying on Prey
Short, rough thrusts that dragged his barbs along her cunt lips, plucking the flesh like strings on a harp.
The Night of Wolves
But blended with the lute and the golden harp, the song it gave voice to was so rich, that nothing she had ever heard compared to it. it seemed to make the walls ring, the hall suddenly growing dim, leaving only the music behind.
How to Train Your Himbo
"mhm," harped rumbled. "are you sure it's good for your career to hook up with a test subject? and you know, letting him _knock you up_," she quipped, poking that little baby bump shannon was already showing. "just like that?"
A Bigger Bunny, Part Two
She knew he was tired of hearing the phrase, but she would keep harping on him until he started taking better care of himself, and the man needed to exercise a little more.
Humanity: The Predecessors, Ch 3
If that was the case, wouldn't harp or some other archeology team have found them after almost a thousand years?" "yes, you would think that," mr. shawnak said, now addressing the reptilian student. "but think about this.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 4
The bow looked far too small for the massive bulk of the golem, and roka could only imagine the creature firing it much like a musician playing a harp, if the musician were sixteen foot tall and made out of the side of a mountain.
Prologue and Chapter 1 of The Lost Tale of Leveros: A Hero is born.
She danced, sang, and even played her harp for a time. this pushed the thoughts of jason away from her mind, however as the knight drew to a close and the festivities trailed off, worry crept into her heart and mind anew.
Permanent Help
The sounds of light footsteps filled the enormous throne room along with the sound of constant harping. ludwig was not large by any means, but his arrogance and shrill of his voice was enough to wake his goal from his deep slumber.
Chasing Rainbows
They were stamped on one side with an ornate harp and blank on the reverse. "magic isn't going to make sense. we wouldn't call it magic if it did." "reality is _still broken_ if you can pull a fortune out of thin air." "hey, at least i'm sharing."
The Villainess' New Pet
Well, maybe not heavenly, black had no idea if they engaged in such pleasures behind the pearly gates or just strummed harps and sang hymns. the sorceress was already wet with the very thought, as was blue.
Dürnstein
Concluding that the best way in would be by subterfuge, i made myself as presentable as possible, and slinging my small harp over my shoulder presented myself at the gate as a wandering minstrel.