Forged in Fire, Chapter 2
Four days. It took me all of four days to HATE Iraq. Several of the senior Non-Coms (also known as NCOs, Non-Commissioned Officers, those ranked corporal and up) had been here before and laughed at the younger soldiers, while secretly counting the...
Scent of the Moon Chapter 3
3. There were three major weaknesses to keeping the wolf under control: fear, rage, and blood. Blood was just a signal to the wolf that a meal was around the...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 46
It was a club, streaked with gore. dorin couldn't tell if the blood running down the head was real, but the matted tuft of fur swaying in the breeze probably was.
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Chapter 1
It hit the not expecting dragon square at its neck, sending gores down to avila.
The Last Mission.
Warning has some gore and violence! the largest of the explosion throws me from one wall to the other slamming me into the adjacent wall with force that only causes pure pain. the lights flicker in this passage way of sparks and fire.
Nightworld 23: The Devil Inside
gore sprayed and she howled, fifteen rounds exploding through the thin skin and sinew of her joints.
The Blessing of Siblings (Incomplete!)
"gore....gore! are you okay!?" all i could see was this enormous, cloudy haze that seemed to move and swirl in on itself. my insides felt like they were on fire, a strict contradiction to the soft touch i was feeling around the side of my maw.
Nightworld 18: Silence in the Snow
Seated in the iron chair at the middle was a figure, embalmed in mould and gore like a mummy. slowly, jaro circled the corpse, struggling to make out its features.
Staying Human: Chapter Seven
Instead, it swung its head from side to side, trying to gore the wolves on its tusks, but the nimble hunters simply moved out of the way before darting back in to sink their teeth into its hide.
How A Dragon Trains You (Part 3: Forgive and forget)
(gore warning for the next two paragraphs) i reached out with the sword toward the branches, my hand shivering a little.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 144
A wall of claws, reaching out to them, evil, wickedly sharp crescents black as pitch, splattered with streaks of blood and gore. crimson maws framed by frozen tracks of tears, coming to engulf them all.
Jana's Hard Vore Burrito Party
Jana closed her jaw, cutting the piece from the formerly whole burrito, pulling it away, its cheesy gore stretched and split, part resting on her burrito grabber, the rest across her vulgar grin. "mmmmmm...." she chewed.