Treasure's Guardian (WIP#3)
A slave is sold to a dragon only to learn what is in his future _**This has been both fun and frustrating at the same time, especially since this story is my first attempt at writing TF. As usual, I would love you my watchers and readers to...
Ansel and Gretta - Troll hunting
Something with massive feet and skin that looked like living rock. instead of patches of fur, there appeared to be patches of sickly green moss on its knees and the tops of its feet. "mmm, tasty kitty..."
Eventide - VII
Rather than the passage leading back towards her quarters, valencia found herself inside a small room, little more than a rough-walled alcove carved into the living stone.
Eventide - IV
The sound echoed throughout the caverns and winding passages carved into the living rock of the catacombs deep beneath the earth. a creature knelt at the base of the rocky plinth, its arms held high above its head.
Favored one - Ch. 1
At the farthest end of the room stood a dais, two great chairs carved from living stone and adorned with flawless rubies standing guard atop it. dakar stood motionless for a moment, overcome.
Project Godlike: Traitorous bloodline?
."** **"no far from it, while it is uninhabitable in the normal term of the word it has life, it all just happens to be living rocks."** **"how is that possible?"** **"dr.
Dinner and a Movie
He climbed up onto the couch using those big arms before moving his right fist against my battered cunt, pushing the textured, warm, living rock inside me slowly, painfully. god damnit!
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 26
Usually that means this can play out in two ways, either they all are going to die under the powerful blows of the living rocks, or they will bleed themselves for their pursuers to finish them off.
At Arceus' Behest Ch. 01 - What happened.. ?
I've never seen a living rock before." tundra then recounted how she was born on mt. coronet, which is where they're currently at, and how she was the only sister in her family of 5.
Monstr: Gallant Gargoyle
Slow thrusts gave way to hard, demanding shoves, slapping pink, hairless balls against that perfectly sculpted living stone in a feverish rhythm. "how much i need you."
Behind the Waterfall
The foxtaur smoothly opened a pair of double doors set into the living rock of the cavern. this was his home within his predscape, a place he could come and spend quality time with those he was protectively keeping as part of his body.
Sovrim's Prey
As sovrim leaned in a little closer, it was like a living rock slide, and the human had only one thought: run. run like hell. and so, it did.