Furever Faire Online Chapter 2
Layka called, her arrow flew from the bow, splitting in two, and tearing through the bee's wings. "sepulcure glacien" the witch called. the bee's body froze to the base of the hive.
The Bone Grinder
Ignoring the sting of the honey bees i drank and drank some more!! i awoke the very next day and my friggin head was sore!!!"
I Found Luck
"mother," little one said through her tears, "i tried to go out and play today, but i was chased by a bee, could not find my fish friends, and fell in the river. can you please help me find luck mother?"
Winston's Weight Gain
As the rabbit turned his face away from the cheek and neck flab which had been partially swallowing it, he spied a group of people making a bee-line for him, one of whom was decorated with a party hat, a feather boa, and numerous party streamers. "hi!"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 44
They came in droves, jostling each other to reach the front like a swarm of angry bees, spitting and cursing.
The feel of his embrace
Wildflowers and bees, with the crashing of waves occasionally punctuated by the cry of seagulls. the air so clean and dry, the sun beating down and yet not melting you, just keeping your fur warm.
Furever Faire Online CH 1
The books had vivid pictures of either giant bees, or ants. the ants were ensorceled, arcane runes covering their bodies, while the bees had alchitech (a magical technological blend) enhancements.
Chronicles of the Tetrad Chaper 6: The Solitary Hive
\> thankfully this time around it didn't feel like these bees were trying to break my head in. i could now only feel one very powerful voice in my mind. the queen, no doubt.
Lonely Oak Chapter 81
#6 of lonely oak part 3 | the meadows and the woods flight of the spelling bee (part 4 - finale) "no... _fucking..._ way..." panda gestured to the stage as the wolf left. "goren, everybody!"
A TIME OF INJUSTICE Part 1 A RolePlay/Story
After a few moments with all his might he broke free and tried to help bee again and managed to let her loose.
Snow Temperature (by Gruffy)
"maybe-be-bee..." the wolf smirked. "meanie," grit pecked the wolf's muzzle and felt a small amount of relief when his feet touched the floor again, though the wolf's arms were still around him.
Son of a Dream
The stone pillars surrounding the hold resonated to her touch when she patted them; they sung like bees in a jar, gently stinging her mind with the aroma of distant, crushed flowers. she caughed; the scent was too powerful, nauseating.