Lonely Oak Chapter 32
#32 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia nine in the morning. the clouds had not yet broken in the sky. the air about was sweet with the smell of oncoming rain, half a month early. the grass was still a little wet with dew.
Lonely Fox Chapter 6
# **Chapter 6 A fox gets curious** Genris was still ecstasy from Luke filling him. All Genris wanted was him to keep pounding him but he knew as well he was only animal. Genris knew as well all good things had to come to a end. So Genris nods...
Lonely Oak Chapter 31
#31 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia _beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-brrrr._ _beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-brrrr._ _beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-brrrr!
Lonely Oak Chapter 30
#30 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia the bell rang. ket started in his seat, shockwaves of panic flowing across his body, made literal by the splaying of his fur.
Lonely Oak Chapter 29
#29 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia "nononono, hang on," emeral said, pressing her hand up into the air, "that's totally wrong, you'll hurt your neck." "i'm doing exactly what you said!"
Lonely Oak Chapter 28
Her interest was piqued, though, when kelly-elly mentioned lyza's troupe was not only going to play at lonely oak, but that lyza herself was going to have a solo.
Lonely Oak Chapter 27
#27 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia "good morning, class." "morning ms. hupp..."
Lonely Oak Chapter 26
#26 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia lyza shivered in the cold. she sniffed, a bit of drainage leaking out her nose.
Lonely Oak Chapter 20
Grabbing a partner was like any other scramble at lonely oak: the swings, the instruments, the _good_ playing cards.
Lone Wolf Part - 4
#4 of lone wolf lone wolf part - 4 felan opened his mouth, preparing to take another bite of his meat, when he
Lonely Oak Chapter 25
#25 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia emeral leaned forward with her lips puckered out, applying the thinnest layer of lipstick she possibly could.
Lonely Oak Chapter 24
#24 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia emeral sat sleepily in the back seat of her mom's car. she yawned with a little squeak. "someone is still a sleepy head," her mom teased in the front seat.