Pledged in Blood - Part Three
“not exactly." i stretched a wing, signaling for sparrow to pause where she was. we did not usually feed together, and i did not know how she planned to approach it.
His Dragoness Lover
Surun, it's not like that, it's really not like that..."
The Volunteer Maiden - The Grand Preview ( Ch 12-29 )
It hasn't been edited, or revised, so compared to the previous chapters, it will not be as refined. it's also not a finalized plot, nor chapter order, as it does not yet have much of the third character's pov, and the last act is not yet written.
The Minotaur (Unofficial Chapter)
Whether or not a slave was enjoying any particular sex act with his master did not concern the horned creature.
The Price of Peace
On our return journey, i asked him, how did he know he would not catch the plague? he replied that he had not known, but he knew that without help more people would die and that his conscience would not rest if he did not do all he could.
Sanctuary
My desire to flee had not ebbed, but i knew that i could not, not really. tensing myself to run, i prodded the thing with my flashlight. it didn't move. i prodded it again. nothing.
A Feathered Education
"i'm not," raal explained, "my father though, he's pretty well known. he works for the king. i try not to live in his shadow though, so i'd rather not let that colour your perception of me."
A Trapped Beast
"i do not know if a predator and its prey can be 'friends', nor what a 'friend' is. yet, i also did not think a being like you existed before now, edgar. so maybe i do not know all that may be."
Crocodile Rocked
It still felt like quite the stretch, that girth not making it easy, his body not wanting to yield to it…but he didn’t stop, he kept pushing, kept working.
I Spy Something Big
Disclaimer: this is a fictional, adult-orientated furry story and is not appropriate for readers under the age of 18. the following story contains matter of m/m sexual encounters. if you do not like m/m, furry, or any kind of sex, do not read this.
Dragon Council
We have decades to raise them; do not forget that you will not be alone in this." "true, but i still do not think i am ready." i said. "then wait. you need not sire the first eggs.
Crash Landing
“it's not a kennel." “you _said_ it was a kennel." he twitched a little. i may not be all that tall, and i may not be all that loud — nobody in my family is.