My Wife, Noel
Some would go into a blind rage, while others would slip into a deep depression. however, the equine felt rather... aroused. his mind went fuzzy as the blood rushed to his lower region, and he felt his cock stiffen.
Rage!
The beast inside me roared in rage and my fists were rushing down again. the beast...
Rage
A 2018 story i wrote as part of a november challenge for ib: blakenfen fa: blakenfen # rage "well why doesn't it work, garrett?!" the rat yelled.
Flaming Naruto Rant (Some Information is Now Out Dated)
It will definitely contain swearing and naughty words as i lose the ability to suppress my rage.
The Pleasure of Rage
The pleasure of rage for sanmer by draconicon the sense of pleasure was the first thing that he felt, and it was the one thing that rage hadn't expected.
It's All The Rage
His mind was all rage and anger. he didn't care about boxes, or cars or silver. he wanted to kill and hunt and run. he already had blood on his chin from his attack on the werewolf hunter.
Raging Hormones
No matter where you live, there's always someone whom everyone says is a pervert. It seems once someone has sex for the first time in their lives, it's like a drug to them, once they had one hit, they only want more. It's highly addictive like a drug,...
Rage of the Werewolf
A werewolf is a creature of pure spite, pure anger, the embodiment of rage itself.
Raging Skies
The pale blue sky stretched off into the horizon, blending into the sparkling grey water of the English Channel. High above, Reggie Atwell gazed over the sight from inside the glass cockpit of his Spitfire. His eyes were fixed in a determined...
The Coils of Rage
The coils of rage she was going over the entire scene in her head over and over again, fuming. it wasn't often she got particularly upset with her drake - the prince of his land - but today she was livid.
Releasing the Beast
The explosion that occurred under maggie was not an explosion in a chemical sense, but a release of feral rage. edward, or what was left of him turned into a furious, hate-consumed beast.
Chapter Two
Chapter Two I walked back inside and dropped the mail on my coffee table and pulled out the letter from the state. I tore it open and read the letter, which was a summons for jury duty. Ugh I don't have time to go to trial, to be out in public with...