Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Five
“so they were already…” mirelle nudged her boot against the wooden floor. unlike enora, she’d put her boots back on after her bath. “together.” enora smirked at her. “you just can’t wrap your head around that, can you.”
Chapter 7: The Speedz
She wore a light pink tank top and a pleated blue jean skirt, with a big ladybug printed on it, as well as a pair of shiny black combat boots. she greeted miss corby, who turned and pointed to sonic. sonic's jaw dropped.
Feyrahl, SF Ch 4.1
While he was securing his boots, mac was certain he heard three people talking outside his door; someone must have come to join the mystic.
His First Chapter
Sticks on the ground crunched beneath his boots. he took a deep breath, holding it for a second. closing his eyes he exhaled slowly. "this is exactly what i needed."
Unexpected Circumstances
His boots making a clacking sound that was slowly driving his friend mad. chance furlong was working on a car, the only visible portion of his body were his shoes sticking out from under the truck.
From Man to Broodmare
Dylan grumbled some more and shoved the bucket up to the wall with the toe of his boot. but what he found when he turned to leave the stall was nothing more than a closed door.
Love Me As If There Were No Tomorrow Chapter 14
\>you recognize gracie's boot prints in the fine sand. \>following the boot prints; you follow where gracie went. \>she must have gone invisible and flanked them. only for a few of the legionnaires to break off and flank her..
Playing With Magic
boots big enough they could have fit a school bus inside of them slammed down atop multiple cars with each step, pancaking the multi-ton hunks of steel and glass into boot prints as easily as one might leave footprints walking through wet mud.
The Story of Daniel - Chapter 1
Lying there, playing his ds, daniel couldn't hear the slow crunch of boots on hard gravel coming closer to the car.
Lost and Found for the Hound
But the boot steps got closer and closer. i was shaking, whimpering, and crying all at the same time and then he stopped. i cringed expecting a blow from his boot but it never came.
One last date
The snow was silent under his boots as he spun around, his beret tossed from his head and landing limply on the ground, forgotten, unimportant.
The Changes Made
There is no way that these socks or those especially those boots will fit on my feet now!"