Clown Mare 8
"monsters are bedtime stories dear. they are not real." the nurse looked at him again. she saw in his eyes that he was afraid of something.
Cody and Jason: Chapter 1 First time meetings
Martin would tuck him in at night when he visited, read him bedtime stories, bake cookies, and sing as he did chores around the house.
Chapter 33
A bedtime story! but he kept telling himself that he'd thought the secret valley was a bedtime story too. thinking of the nymphs sucking him off so wetly and slowly, he smiled. how delightfully wrong he'd been. ". . .
Bound Into Fact : The Last Dragon
For now though, we return to the humble treetops of atrius and the loving home of kiannah, reading the bedtime story, so old and heeded, to her granddaughters.
Cody and Jason - First Meetings
Martin would tuck him in at night when he visited, read him bedtime stories, bake cookies, and sing as he did chores around the house.
Vagabond
I remember when he was home, when i was younger, he'd read me bedtime stories, bring presents home when he returned... i love him and my mother. but something never sat right with me.
The Dragon Hunter Saga
I remember bedtime stories as a child about them, how fierce they could be. then there were movies making them out to be fun loving friends, how wrong that idea was.
Pony Poets (first of series)
"read bedtime stories, and sing away your fears." she murmured happily at his sweet words before closing her eyes to deep sleep. she awoke to find him already up and staring out of the window, deep thought written across his face.
Jason's Nightmare - Prologue
"all tucked into their homes, sitting on their mother's lap, telling them bedtime stories." the charmeleon blazed with embarrassment and then anger. "you wanna say that to my face, furball?!"
Notes on Surksàasnian
While most of us regard this nowadays as fairy-tales and bedtime-stories, much of it held some actual fact: the creatures we called "dragons" are actually the ancestors of the surksàasna. how they came to be in our world is only speculative.
COMMISSION - Story for Seraphon
"dad, can we have a bedtime story? please?" said one of them, politely. "yes!" another butted in excitedly, "a story about the old times, before everything went dark!"
8th Crescent Past Memories
**"what about the bedtime story, mom? you didn't finish with a happily ever after!"** i protested. she paused for a moment and looked at me. she was about to say something when we both heard glass breaking downstairs.