Life after Death
## Life after Death This story starts nine years after the death of Malafor. Humans have made peace with with the Guardians and others in the Dragon Realms. Though Malafor's army is still alive and hungry for blood, the humans and Spyro have puled...
Don't cry wolf 3
#3 of don't cry wolf this is the 3rd installment of this story, overall there is 5. if you like it please comment so i know what to keep!
The Door...
Some emotional stuff ~n~we where told it was a good idea to wright sooo ya we frown and wipe are tears on the pillow as we regret not spending more time with thoes we love..with thoes we hold dear to are heart..for ever day we miss them is another day we cry
Cyanide of Riddance Chapter 5.
Bluro then cries while she leaves the room and shuts the door on his paw
Poem: The Wolves Cry When I Cry
Felt ever lasting, till the end of time "you're love, i want it, forever mine" the wolves cry when i cry...
2500 Days Chapter 7&8 (Gay Romance)
It has always been my fault," jacob broke down and cried in his paw pads. without another word, michael leaned forward to tightly hug jacob. he could feel jacob's tears land on his head fur as the fox continued to weep.
Don't cry wolf 4
#4 of don't cry wolf this is the fourth of my old don't cry wolf story, hope you guys like it. 10 months and 30 days later, 7 days left.
Alone On An Island chapter 2
I had a nightmare of what had happened and how i got on the island and i was watching my mother leave on a boat as i was crying for her to come back.
The White Rose Matures - 2023
He let those words sink in first, crying and whining into his arm. only miles and chase had ever seen dexter in such a state.
You Make Me Cry
He did nothing but cry, sleep and eat bowls of ice cream and cereal for three days.
Like a bed of roses-
The nearly crying bat looks at the black metal of the handgun. a tt-33 is what her father called it one day when he was cleaning it. she shakes her head, pushing the barrel of the gun against her temple.
Like a bed of roses
The nearly crying bat looks at the black metal of the handgun. a tt-33 is what her father called it one day when he was cleaning it. she shakes her head, pushing the barrel of the gun against her temple.