Regaling a Rutting
Instead, nicola felt it all push through her nose, and into her skull. and through her eyes.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Seven
Asterbury caught the skull, and waved it at aylaryl. “marl didn't feel a thing." the dragon settled on her haunches, her head cocked. “what are you doing, anyway?" “taking my rightful place." he let the skull go.
Hurt and Comfort - Ch 1
From the reputation team skull had as petty thieves, they likely didn't have anything worth looting to attract scavengers, especially after the league had swept through. there shouldn't be any team skull left skulking around either. he hoped.
"Skylands: The Third Gate" chapter 2 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
The primary motif was that of skulls," adam began. "in broad stairs that led through an arch some fifty feet high and half that, wide.""one skull for every one of the twenty ensouled peoples of talvali," irri chimed in.
Trojan Breeding Horse
Wet slurps filled her skull, saliva poured down over her head, and powerful throbs of that member crushed her against the insides of that flexible dragon's throat.
The Church of Gilles
Around gilles’ face before melding onto his skull.
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Eight
"she insisted i clean the skull myself, and put it in the sun to dry." "in that case, i can see why it's a pleasant memory for you." elyra handed the skull back, grinning. "thank you for sharing." "you're welcome."
Werehorse In The City
My eyes roll back into my skull a little as i take another long sniff of her neck fur, the scent of her newfound equine body driving me crazy.
A Tale of Ashen Wings - Chapter 6: The Doom Viper
"few have encountered them, and lived to speak of their horrifying visage: a great skull as their head and scales like bleeding flesh, and long enough to wrap around a group of five two times over."
Come my little Fox...
The skull was just so darn pretty, she couldn't just leave it there. it didn't even seem to be made of bone so it couldn't be a real skull, it had to be some kind of piece of art or something.
Ember's Tribe Part II: Quarter for a Slave
Its walls were lined with crude but expressive art of shed antlers and honored skulls. no skulls of enemies were displayed as trophies unlike in every hut in ember's home village. ember smelled the den's occupants before he heard them.
We're Gonna Have A Bad Time 6 - Skull's Well That Ends Well
Deeper and deeper until it pulled something free, lifting it out of the orb to reveal a raptor's skull with the insect's claws buried in its eye sockets.