Mercer, Mercy, Me
"you aren't going to be dead in sixty days." i remembered fire.
Aren't We Friends?
"we're friends, aren't we?" she asked rhetorically. "it's nothing more than a little pawjob." "aislin... i- i'm not sure about that." she stood up on the bed and stepped over to him.
Friends Aren't Food!
Friends aren't food! by ezcheesesorceror theodore couldn't keep his mind off his friend. he was glad they lived so far away, their stop at the end of the bus route, the bus being almost completely empty as they sat in the back seats.
Heros Aren't Made...
"no, heroes aren't born, they're broken."
Secrets that aren't Secrets
Amethyst creations: https://amethystmarecreations.bigcartel.com/ story © amethyst mare / arian mabe characters © respective owners **secrets that aren't secrets** ** ** _written by arian mabe (amethyst mare)_ _commissioned by mugs_ _ _ _
Becoming the Djinii - by Digitalpotato
Where because of your birth, you aren't destined for a life of servitude, where your debts are not inherited like yours were, and where you never have to live in a debtor's prison? where your body is not for sale?" "a-and if i say no?
Things Aren't Always As They Seem
Sorry if it's a bit crappy, it's my first story. Also, it's more for jokes and testing then anything. So please enjoy or don't. I'm not your Mother.I can't tell you what to do. Jacob was always unhappy with his life. It's not that it sucked or...
Some Dildos Aren't Toys
**some dildos aren't toys** leigh sat back on his computer chair with a grin on his face, his eyes already half-lidded.
Feathers Aren't Just for Tickling
Falco chuckled to himself as he adjusted his hat; he'd just hung the exhibition pass around his neck, and the brim needed to be folded back. His ears swiveled in the direction of sweet-sounding laughter. In his experience, only one thing could elicit...
Paybacks Aren't Always Hell...
Paybacks aren't always hell... by nightcatcher blackwolf the wolf paused, scenting the air, catching the wisps of perfume that hung there enticing him forwards.
Blind Dates Aren't Always Bad
Not much else to do when you finish your paper work and aren't on patrol." he didn't know if she had been told he was a former marine captain. she grinned as he studied her and tried to fix his hair, pretending not to notice.
Featherheads: ...Aren't From Around Here
These injuries aren't fatal," he rejected. as with any practitioner, with each inhale of magic he used, not all could be exhaled, and it would be awhile still before his body vented itself free of the unspent energy.