Venturing: Showerline
As i nodded to her and trying my best to ignore her words while still looking for a seat, i groaned unknowingly and somehow that stopped her. she turned away and walked off away from me. i swore that she had worn an angry face.
Between Salvation and Sin
Seeing this from the parking lot, locking my car and nervously tossing the keys in my hooded jacket's pocket, i tried my best to seem confident.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 117
I have to try my hardest to try my best.
Sunset Overdrive
The whole reason i started liking vore was the concept of ultimate trust and surrounding love, and i think i tried my best to epitomize those ideals in this story. i hope you enjoy this first part, if it is received well, i will continue it!
Twilight Storm (Story)
I'll try my best to keep up!" he shouted over the loud gust of wind that bellowed past us. "do we go through the woods?" "fuck no! around." "around?! but that'll be longer!" "longer and safer my good fox. do try to remember.
How should I know ~Chapter 1 is this the beginning?
I couldn't help but blush, but keep looking straight trying my best not to invoke anything or provoke her into doing anything. "ok ok ok, krystal you got me," i said. "wait how you know my name mr.
THE HAMMER OF THE ROAD rise of a legend
my best to stay out of trouble sir."
The Fall A Story of Young pup
Tony holds sam tightly to his chest, whispering tales of grandpa's farm and children's stories the entire way, trying my best to keep himself calm as well as sam.
Righting Your Wrongs (Prologue)
I walked forward slowly, trying my best not to slip on the cold stone. a few more steps forward, and the rain had stopped.
Power pet (Chapter 3)
Kicking, biting, and thrashing in horrific agony, i tried my best to be freed and attack. she held me down gently and dabbed away the blood. humming softly she tried to soothe my torturous experience.
Chapter Twenty-Three (Wendell)
I say, trying my best to not get a tone. "i've already talked to your other friends and the fbi. i just want to get the story straight." the bear reaches for his back pocket and pulls out a notepad. he flips it open to read what he's wrote.
Farewell, my detective. (Nº1)
-i really appreciate morgana, i'll try my best to be your "slave".- we laughed and continued drinking late into the fairy wings. this is the beginning of my story, a little funny, isn't it? from a dominatrix's escort to a detective.