Enochian: Book 2, Chapter 15
#33 of enochian a hundred years into his sentence, and zerrex was more miserable than he had ever been, as he walked slowly along the outside of the wrath circle.
Enochian: Book 3, Chapter 2
#42 of enochian the vehicle rolled to a halt, and cindy glanced up at the open window as cherry leaned out it, murmuring: "there's three snipers here.
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 9
#9 of enochian they failed to find him on their first search through the train, but on their way back through the food car â€" zerrex still chastising cherry about grabbing a handful of shrimp right out of the pan a cook had been holding and the now-male
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 3
#3 of enochian the sound continued to grow until it was like thunder on earth, and a horrible shape ripped out of the snowstorm ahead, a massive, monstrous worm with a drakkaren's skull on the front of it, a thousand too-short, triangular legs twitching back
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 6
#6 of enochian cherry's head snapped up as she felt some terrible sensation of familiarity fill the air, fumbling the plates in her hands before grunting and quickly putting them on the counter, cindy looking up from where she was digging food out of the
Enochian: Book 3, Chapter 10
#50 of enochian the reptile reached out and grasped the bronze, snake-head-shaped handle... and he felt another strange chill run down his spine, twisting it slowly and pushing the door open to reveal a massive, circular room beyond.
Enochian: Book 2, Chapter 11
#29 of enochian zerrex ground to a halt, swallowing thickly and once more sitting beside sin, somehow tasting daria's flesh in his mouth again as he looked away in shame... but sin stroked gently along his back and said meekly: "i...
Enochian: Book 3, Chapter 5
#45 of enochian in hell, things are starting to slowly unravel, becoming disorganized, messy, and in a word, violent.
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 15
#15 of enochian afterwards, he washed her over... and she attempted to coax him into sex, but he refused, only fondling her breasts gently from behind and making her flush and mutter about him being a stupid romantic.
Enochian: Book 2, Chapter 14
#32 of enochian the drakkaren strode slowly into carmen's throne room, the executioner's saber he'd taken from argalox on his back, wearing a plain black shirt and heavy black pants as his combat boots thudded quietly against the ground... and from one hip
Enochian: Book 2, Chapter 20
#38 of enochian after nine thousand, three hundred, and some odd years in wrath, and almost twenty-thousand years in hell, zerrex had become accustomed to hell and had finally managed to learn most of the rules, laws, ins, and outs of the strange society
Enochian: Book 2, Chapter 17
#35 of enochian the drakkaren awoke an hour before he had to leave for the ring of torment, where the inquisitors preferred to do all their dirty work in the circle of wrath, which he'd discovered was far more organized when it came to handing out punishments