Pj and Pete chapter 15
wren." he began. "i... we... we were just talking is all and-" mr. wren raised a hand. "i don't want to hear it boys. both of you go see mr. tarn immediately and there will be no talk against it."
Litter's Quickening -- an IAL Aside
#6 of in another life just write a short smut story, wren. just something fun and off the cuff, wren. don't make it complicated, and definitely don't just casually incorporated it into one of your longer series, making it much longer.
Into the Night - a Were-Hunter fan fic...
"geez wren, you could have made it a little easier on me." wren snorted and handed him the pool cue as he walked off towards the bar area. the brunette turned and saw her, "ah cher, care to play?"
Hall Pass
Which then lead to wren cornering trob outside the tavern. lioness snarling in hushed tones about how it was a bad idea. threatening to fight trob over it. she even grabbed him and tried to shove him to a wall.
Pj and Pete chapter 10
wren. "i...i was wondering if you finished that paperwork." the orangutan finished. "i'm doing it right now!" mr. macalla fumed. "that is if i can get enough peace and quiet to finish!!" "s, s, sorry i disturbed you sir."
Some Disassembly Required
wren's communicator had stopped transmitting by the time bb-2000 reached the single-story suite of administrative offices connected to the facility. but the sounds of combat were still reverberating through the un-shielded walls.
Robbery and Revenge 2
The morning was cool, and the cactus wrens sang softly in the morning breeze. the horses munched on some nearby plants.
Rare Earth, Common Ground: Oasis of the Stars - Part III
"while i do not fully understand the complex mating habits of solarians, you may take some comfort to know trainee explorer kal wren prefers females of his species."
Deep Space
'do you question me wren?' vermer says as he slowly turns and walks away. 'bring him to the ship, we will be returning to the carrier after we have ensured there were no other survivors.' hours later hank awakes to alien surroundings.
Guns and Condoms
Guns and condoms by wren adams i was sitting on the hillside. my gun, an m4a1, propped up against the stump i was sitting on.
To Your Grave
Call of the carolina wren, he went to go pay this mysterious eph a visit.
Hurt and heal
"wren," he said with a small dragon smile before he leapt into the sky with powerful legs and beat his wings to gain altitude before winging off. talula clenched hir fist and bore hir teeth.