Nether Encyclopaedia: The Realm.
Their houses are usually made from white stone or marble with actual gold or other precious stones as decorations.
A Kitsune Vixen's Adventure, Ch. 11
._ finally we arrived at the mother's temple of sarnath, got off the omnibus, and walked past it's gated walls, through a small orchard of cherry trees in bloom, and up a marble ramp through marble columns and into the antechamber.
Story in an hour - She hunts wolves
His thrusts were becoming so hard that the table began to screech each time it shifted across the marble floor, even the soft slaps of his heavy balls against her behind became plainly audible.
Chapter 5 - Finding Work
Initially there was this air of cold silence pulsing off of the marble fox. i don't know if he noticed, but i could sense it. he didn't want me to see the anger boiling just under his controlled surface.
Love and Worship
The light of the lantern i carried lifted the spell somewhat, revealing the marble, sabre toothed goddess to be just that. still, her perfection was a thing to behold.
Angering the Gods
Dasa kept dragging little sang up between the pillars before tossing him on the cold marble floor and closing the door behind him.
The Sleepover: Caught Underfoot
"c'mere, kitten marbles, you can sit with me." "still don't have kitten marbles," max said, muttering under his breath. he settled onto the couch next to her, offering a shy smile. "hi." "hi, max."
The Blue Marble - Tales from the Other World
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Everwinter Ch17: Clash of Realities
It was difficult to see but it looked like a blue marble. _a blue marble!_ the mere sight of it made talwin's heart skip a beat, avery would have no chance against a weapon like that.
Foxie the kid... napped
"m-marbles..."
Shadow Chronicles; Legends of the Damned
The marble the pillars were made of wasn't the natural tan or ivory, it was jet black like obsidian, with a faded purple shade to it and that glossy, ungodly gleam on its smooth surface.
Dran and Mist - Chapter Three - Hellbound
Enraged, the bio-angel pointed the weapon downwards, emptying the remaining five shots into the mans back, his body convulsing with each shot as they passed through him to crack the marble.