The Little Restaurant of Horror
Business was slow these days; even though he was doing his best, the customers were just not biting his offer for his superior quality items. How could this be possible? He had the best ingredients, he had talent and the building was clean. ...
Little Grove 2
Devin looked at the little squirrel girl "i'm sure." he answered. "my hero." the little girl gave him a peck on the cheek and ran home.
Four Little Words
Never interrupt the master chef while he's working," said jack "besides, i don't want any witnesses to this little endeavor."
The story of little Snapper
Just a little story... it's my first, so i know it's not so good ^^ husky's diary so, today's day were so fucking annoying. snapper just was biting my tail. that hurts, don't he understand? but, i'll tell you a little story of my loved friend, snapper.
Little Shop Of Horrors
"don't yell at seymour" aubrey says in his quiet yell "here, i'll help you pick it up before any customers get here" he says grabbing a little broom and dustpan.
Romancing a little angel
The eyes of the wolf rested down upon sledge, every little fine detail, his whiskers, the shine of his moist little nose, the way his fur curved from his cheeks and fluffed outwards into a messy pattern.
TftTB: The Little Things
There were so many cute little things tiago said or did it was all alex could do to remind himself they were just friends. there was no denying it: alex had a crush on tiago.
A Little Holiday Horror
#2 of non-erotic stories good little furs get visited by santa every year. naughty little furs get visited by....something else. rikky lay in his bed, covers pulled up to his chin, feigning sleep.
The Jarl's little troublemaker
#9 of skyrim sagas a little story featuring beorn's childhood as recounted over a flagon of mead. features lyrics from "nord mead" written, performed, produced, mixed and mastered by gavin dunne (miracle of sound) copyright gavin dunne 2012.
Just a Little While
The only consolation was that there would be pain for just a little while. end
Just A Little While
The mother looked at her son and smiled a little, putting her own respirator in her pocket for later. "just a little while, sweetie." "okay."
Little Wings of the Storm
Wings beating resolute with ease and freedom in the gust and violence perfectly at home flying with the other and i can hear them singing, not adding their voices to the storm's opera, no their little throats too small to penetrate the sheet of