Fall From Grace, Chapter Ten
His citrus-colored beak reflected the candlelight. “if you need me to examine you. . . .” “i would prefer we address the matters at hand.” “of course.” haakon leaned on the shrine, feathers shimmering like fire. “just as well.
Tender Secrets
He paused for one more sip of liquid courage, his mother's eyes shining in the candlelight as her heart trembled.
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Rhy's eyes shimmer in the candlelight as he leans towards me. "i love you, you know that?" rhy asks with a whisper. "i had an idea you did." i whisper back to him.
The Persistent Dragon Slips Up Again
Where we left off, she had she dressed herself in rags, and was on the way to buy candles and a tablecloth for a meager candlelight dinner in the poor, run-down hovel she rented out." "candles? tablecloth? a candlelight dinner? ooh, how romantic!
Lotus Escorts
I love having them suck my clitoris after a hard night at the office headquarters, then making me a hot meal as i take a cold shower, then come into the kitchen to enjoy a late-night dinner for two by candlelight.
Only Devils Follow Contracts
Nervous fingers fumbled for the script she had written and it took a minute of squinting to make out the words by candlelight. “mine desires are simple and i-” “still listening to serpents, daughter of the garden?”
Fall From Grace, Chapter Fourteen
He could see six faces in the candlelight. amira stood to his left, crossing her muscular arms across her chest. haakon preened his feathers with a few swings of his beak.
Melting Ice
Her eyes reflected the candlelight. her eyes glowed. she rubbed her nose in his fur. "i trust you." "okay," he whispered, voice quavering. allowing her tail to slip out of his mouth.
Blue Crimson Chapter 1: Rising Storm
The one on the bed smiled and looked up at the ceiling as the candlelight danced about, closing his eyes to recall the words of his elders from when he was but a pup.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 33
Eventually, they made it to the top of the third hill, and there it was, spread out before them like a beacon: grovenglen, with its patchwork ring of farms on the outside and grid of sturdy cottages on the inside, pinpricks of warm candlelight still shining
Joining The Harem
Its slimy and constricted walls, lit by meager candlelight, are gray's only sight. ahead is a steadily approaching portal which opens into a large den where his target ought to be found. the hunter grits his teeth.
A Taste of Death
The candlelight danced over the fur of his muscular back, sweat beading and glistening like diamonds in the firelight. his eyes rolled back into his skull, the whites stark against the rich black of his irises.