Beau - Chapter Two
#10 of beau _© all characters and storylines involving said characters belong to me: eben black._ ~~~ i pulled up outside my mom's house to the sound of a welcoming family.
Beau - Chapter One
#11 of beau _© all characters and storylines involving said characters belong to me: eben black._ ~~~ the snow covered roads and lanes whipped by as i traversed the mountain ranges and snaked through the beautiful, almost poetic wilderness.
The Beasts and Brave - Epilogue
#1 of eben black series - the beasts and brave © _all characters and storylines surrounding these characters belong to me; eben black.._ --- it looks like sawyer is staying with us.
The Beasts and Brave - Chapter 18
#2 of eben black series - the beasts and brave © _all characters and storylines surrounding these characters belong to me; eben black.._ --- balthazaar was dead. that much was certain. but why was i still anxious and scared?
Black Blood Chapter 13
“you were close to a black collar?" “uncle" todd said as closed his eyes. “well… i'm afraid i can't accurately gauge how much of an impact it had for him or other black collars.
7 Black Knights
Everyone gasps. 6 other humans walk up in black armor from wolf captains. varus takes gã¼nter's armor off and puts it on himself.
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Chapter 4
Tarkas then sat on the black grass, then started, "the dark lake had a very bad history.
Stranded - Day 1
I didn't notice her blush because of her black fur, and my smile widened when she reached out with her paw and squeezed one of my own. "that means a lot nick, i'm definitely glad you moved here.
Black Blood Chapter 10
Tom found it odd, though, as he watched his brother walk around wearing nothing but a black scarf around his neck. he was aware ren, like most hunds, generally disliked wearing clothes, but figured that he'd wear something if he was so cold.
A Black and White Christmas
He had black fur and his endeavors had gained him the name 'black death.' he didn't use a weapon and the gods knew he didn't need one. for him his own claws were more then enough.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 2
My own self sat there in front of the computer writing in a black binder with a fountain pen. he was a mirror match in every aspect and wore a dark green shirt and blue jeans. he sat in a big backed black executive's chair.
Megalopolis - A Father's Visit
The lithe black jaguar fem asks as she holds her mate close, her voice a gentle purr in the clear air as her open palms stroke his bare chest where the leather straps from his egyptian themed warrior costume don't interfere.