Just Another Gay High School Romance chapter 3
"are you a pure fur or have you been through the change?" coren was taken aback. that was not the question he was expecting. "um, no, i'm a pure bread fur. are you?" will sighed and said "nope, i'm not pure bred. i was a human before i was a wolf."
Wylde Wolf.
It's a pretty cool idea for a story, but i'm not planning no yiffing for this one, just pure literature i think. (though i'm not keeping any promises to myself.) though you can feel free to do fan art or whatever your dirty minds cook up...
Dream
#28 of heart of pure light and darkness _growing tired in the dark,_ _i look up to the stars,_ _tears of sorrow streaming down,_ _tears of pain,_ _tears of loneliness,_ _how could life lead up to this moment?_ _how could i have let this happen?
A Savior and a Martyr
Their spirits wove around each other, their deepest love for each other merging into an unfathomable mass of pure emotion. "my love, michal," she said, her voice pure bliss to him. "it's good to feel you again." "it's good to feel you, too."
Guest Lecturer
Somewhere inside the raging storm of agony, a tiny part of him reflected that he should be grateful for the jolts of pure energy arcing all over his body.
(Revised Edition) Human Origins Chapter 1: Beginnings
Aexis nodded and followed the guard to the throne room, and purely out of curiosity, and lack of anything better to do, followed him. i wish i hadn't. aexis went into the throne room alone as was custom.
Gap Year: Segregated
"pure bar? are you fucking kidding me? a fucking pure bar?! that's fucki-" he stopped himself and i saw him force the anger from himself. he knew how upset i would be so i could see him forcing himself to be the calm one of the pair of us.
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Three.
pure muscle. the man was jealous how fit the husky actually was from how he appeared and knew why he was called husky. charles also wasn't aware that he was scratching between the canine's legs until after he had begun.
The Chase
Nala was in pure bliss as she sends puma front paws down her neck as rub the bulge in her neck sliding down towards her stomach. with few more screams pumba face make from her mouth. nala pure licking poor pumba face tasting him all over.
The Taste Of Terror Chapter 1: First Sight
He almost blacked out with pure fear. it was here. the dreams had begun two or three weeks ago. always the same, always stunningly, and petrifyingly realistic - right down to the fur on his ears.
Can You Blame Me?
Their lists of sins misconstrued to petty black claws used against those wishing to stay pure white. those living for themselves little caused harm. seems like those who have the best clear sight are those ignorant and blissful and calm.
Love and Altruism.txt
Or is this just a pure selfish passion? destruction of the self leads right to love but without the self one ceases to strive for dreams, releasing the white mourning dove.