Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty

"yeah, whatever," the alpha said, sticking his cigarette in an ash tray and getting up. the woman he was holding gave a disappointed whine, and then sent us a hateful glare.

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Red Moon: Revolution: Chapter 33

He couldn't lose focus, couldn't afford it, but his stores of cigarettes were running out.

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Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 12 - A rude wake up call...

He lets out another deep sigh and flicked his cigarette away... 'catherine didn't have much to live for after the death of our kitten. we were both devastated...

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The Dying Game

She finally scooped out a bent cigarette, already wrapped, and her silver lighter to light her first smoke in months.

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In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 19

And, oh no, cigarette smoke! she caught the faint whiff of cigarette smoke from somewhere down the block she was on. scanning, she spied a middle aged woman smoking on her porch a few houses ahead.

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WestWood Part.2

cigarettes don't grow on trees you know." johnny said looking at the massive snake, puffing his cigarette as it came close to the filter. "maybe." silas slithered. "if it's not that shit you had last week." "hey" johnny piped up.

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Cold-Hearted: Part 3

He asked, pulling a pack of cigarettes from above him and i watched him curiously as he packed it.

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Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 9

Rommel put the cigarette back into his pocket where he kept three other hand rolled cigarettes. the pocket had been specially built to retain moisture so that the cigarettes stayed fresh for as long as possible.

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The Skinnymen of The Forest

“we all heard that and- christ travis, you wanna cigarette or something? you look like you're gonna chuck. here, sit down."

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Hunting Grounds pt.1

“you should go to every game, get yourself a proper boyfriend," he was smoking another cigarette as they watched the young men go through their paces.

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A Were Camping Trip

"i'd have been something that didn't suck so much if i had a choice about it," charles chimed in, as he took a drag from his cigarette he had just lit up. "i don't even know how i got infected with this thing in the first place.

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The Nirvana

He had a cigarette in one hand and martini in the other. "i'm rick henderson... i'm the owner of this place." he began in a leisurely tone. "you must be xander- good to meet you."

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