1 - A Voice From The Other World... - Chapter II
I sort of wandered for a few years after that, before i found the irish castle. rumor had it that it was haunted, and i figured by then that i could handle a few ghosts and ghoulies.
Red Moon: Chapter 4
He held up the shampoo bottles, their amber liquid payload ready to do absolutely nothing other than make the wolf smell like the irish countryside. maybe if he aimed for the eyes.
The Heart Necklace
The hyena uttered once she had finished preparing the gift, her somewhat irish accent seeping into her words as she spoke.
Prelude to the weekend
"oh, but i would, lad," grinned the irish stoat, "unless of course, ye've changed yer mind about how much ye can accomplish in ten minutes."
D.E1 Chapter 21: The Planet III
**CHAPTER 21** ** ** The Planet: Part 3 Those images would prove difficult to forget. Buildings; what was left of them. For the second time in less than a couple of days we were witnesses of another intelligent civilization's creation. Hours ago...
Transmutare Fabrica Chapter 3
"aye sir" the view screen blipped over to an image of a tall irish man with red wispy hair and a huge grin. "captain sorrat! nice to see you again, what has it been 6 years?"
My darling Sheppy
I was thinking about this little piece to break my writers block... well consider it smashed into a million pieces^^ im irish he's american i can always talk to hom i know i always can the most beautiful sheppy i have ever seen we met on sofurry
Presto - Chapter 12
The fat, ancient irish setter who just so happened to be the current president of the château board. supposedly a talented performer in his own right, he'd certainly been at it for enough years.
The Last Human Part 23
Scrooge and flintheart danced the irish tap dance, magica and poe cheered. the kids danced and jumped up and down for joy and everyone else did the same. bentina and raito kissed each other passionately.
The Moon Over Fairfield Connectituct
Such a dream it was to be helped like that in such a way; i felt like i was swept off my feet by such an irish joy! i could tell he was irish by the way he talked the same way my father had talked. i longed for such a voice after papaw passed.
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 4 The Power of the Namer - 4.3
The irish wolfhound, the world's largest and most elite mercenary group, operated more like a corporation than a military organization.
The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 8 - Council 8.2
“other than a bloodhound and an irish wolfhound, the others didn’t seem to be purebred.” i recalled the scene in my mind, along with what qana had mentioned later.