Aatuylvan Anthem

By the will of the sacred vow, every one of their damned knees will bow!

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The Creation Theory

So they made a vow. carving the words into their backs with the aid of a tattoo artist. but there was no ink used. no anesthesia applied. they bit their tongues as line by line the kanji were written in acid upon their backs.

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A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:49

The wolf's mind firing off a final smattering of panicked thoughts regarding his vows as if they were flares being fired from a rapidly sinking ship.

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A simple story I ( 14 /22 )

When i saw the place where you're living, i vowed... » fred paused. « you've vowed to what ? » fred took care not to meet fj's gaze. « to help you. for you to become a true friend. i knew you were considered less than nothing here.

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The Wedding of Hikari and Zach

"not exactly the proper vow procedure, but then again this venue wouldn't be possible without someone being a little different. go ahead zach." "thank you." i see him wipe away a tear that managed to escape.

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Slag ND7 : Zombie Bite

He sat down in front of his main computer, "computer give me the odds of the hatchlings survival for if i announced their existence and vowed to protect them and if i did nothing." "acknowledged!" an electronic voice said.

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Thru Shadows Falling

I remember holding him closely to me, burying my tear-streaked head in his curly haired head, brushing my fingers across his soft cheeks, vowing to myself to never let him go. vowing to keep my brother safe no matter what will happen.

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You're Completing Me

"you can now say your vows." kyra couldn't believe her luck after finally lifting's kaitlin's hood of her mesmerizing, pearly white wedding dress.

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Chapter 3: The Labors of Lily Marks—Part 2 (WIP)

Lily's vow flashed through her mind: _"i will protect and nurture anyone entrusted to my care."

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Collar 4 -- Need to Talk

vows of celibacy can feel like a cruelty. i used to joke that the only way i could be celibate was if i could give it up for lent." the black irish chuckled.

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Writing Practice: Flashback and Introduction

"young morte, do you vow to use my power only to help others?" you drop the sword, the connection broken. you ponder for a moment about the risks. you see your father lying at your feet, and need no further motivation.

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Hollow...

"after that i blasted my way past more of the guards and escaped from my jeolous brother's kingdom, vowing that i would take my father's kingdom back and bring it to it's true potential."

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