Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales

alan frowned, looking down at his belly, rubbing at the dried mud again.

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INK

alan's breath shuddered. "what... am i?" alan whimpered. "a gay pig slut..." chris replied. alan's back arched as the information ripped through his body.

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A Shrine Binge

alan sipped on his cup quietly while staring into her violet eyes.

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Assistant Coach

alan smiled and nodded. "then that's alan to you. mr. gray is my father." mason stood up from his desk and started gathering his things. "well then alan, we'd better head down and change before the team starts filtering in.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Eight.

Or so alan had thought. wanted to believe. to believe he was that special. he wasn’t, alan knew that. he never was. alan was just the loser human that had gotten caught up in all of this.

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More Than a Friend

alan, too tired to care, closed the door and lied back down, but not before swapping out his clothes for some sleepwear. he closed his eyes and tuned out the world. * * * when alan awoke, it was to a strange, tingling sensation.

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My Girlfriend Is A Werewolf

There's a low chuckle from behind the door, sending a delightful shiver up alan's spine. "you've seen what the transformation means, alan. you saw it, and you wanted it to happen, didn't you?" alan's eyes dart down to his cock.

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Dirty laundry. Chapter Four.

alan was already heading back leaving logan and reese behind. it was hard to tell who alan was saying that too. “what’s up, boss?” logan asked once alan rounded the corner.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Four.

alan grabbed pb’s hand, wincing from the pain as he pulled him back to his feet. “we have to leave!” alan was already heading towards the back door. “alan, i can’t!” pb tried once more to explain, to say something. alan turned on him sharply.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Six.

“i… i’m not here for alan.” pb started with, just as how he had with alan. pb had been working on it since he left the gated community he called home up north.

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