Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 5
He retracted his slimy eel as it felt like he had just been seared. "dats hot!" "you have to wait to eat stew there chippy." cordenth smiled, thanking jaiden for the stew as she placed one down in front of him.
Adept Paws 9: Dragons
He eeled forward, resting his head on her lap. "i think a story's starting here too, don't you?" gwen stiffened, the movement traveling up her back and raising her ears before she relaxed, exhaling. "i-i think it just might."
Home, Hearth and Heroes - Chapter 2
“and do not forget… t'ere were eight ot'er vu-t'eel, like yourself, who were away on missions. t'ey may yet also find ot'ers, like us." “vu-teel?" asked jillian. “vu-theel.
Nightworld 22: A Cure for Curses
It was difficult to focus on the thoughts, like grabbing hold of an eel. there was a sucking noise to his side, some kind of vacuum removing excess blood. another line had been put into his other arm, more blood, going in.
New Alveri Chronicles: Heliana (Chapter 1)
Steamed moray eel just for you!" she indicated a largish bronze platter laying upon the counter. "i know it's your favorite!"
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Thirty One
With everyone in town staring at the smoke, nobody noticed the giant noodle swimming through the sky like the world’s biggest eel. i sat on ethan’s back, just below his head, holding onto his horns to keep the winds from throwing me off.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 02: Mage Troubles.
“the man is more slippery than an eel in buttered oil." axton swallowed, his voice a whisper. “your majesty… i might require time to prepare the spells you had instructed me to master for this challenge.
Winged Horror part 2
A giant, killer eel? a bunyip? a bog demon?!” chase pushed out his bottom lip, a deep frown on his pale, angular face. “i hate you,” he said. “could just be a spiky fish,” patrick shrugged. “it’s good experience for you either way. just don’t fall in.
Return to Sender 6 - Metropolis Zone
**_"can you feel the sun-shi-i-ine, does it brigh-igh-ighten-en-en-en-e-e-e-e-e-e-your date of death...don't you feel...eel...eel-seven, seven, seven, three, one, three, seven die, one die, three targets die before
Silver Lining (Chapter 2)
\>how shrimp is a stupid fish, and inferior in every way to baked eel. \>and you're not such a bad shot yourself, and maybe you'll have to show her how it's done sometime.
Full Contact Science!
Even running up one of his wings when he lowered it for her, peeping happily atop his shoulder with her head eeling past his neck to look down on the streams of scientists going back and forth until they reached the cross junction where her office was.
Shadow Stalkers: Oops...
It slipped from her mind, worming away like a eel in a badly set trap and she felt it strengthen, the darkness thickening to a soupy quality. she felt stifled all of a sudden and breathing became hard. it was as if she was trying to breath mud.