Two Wolves (Cutter/Amethyst)
"This the last of your stuff?" Cal hauled the suitcase over the threshold, grunting slightly. For a stripper, Ame sure had a LOT of crap with her...

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Two Wolves (Cutter/Amethyst)
"This the last of your stuff?" Cal hauled the suitcase over the threshold, grunting slightly. For a stripper, Ame sure had a LOT of crap with her...
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borntobeafighter
"Oh hello, I didn't see you there."
Heirs
"Take some deep breaths, Lila...let your body tell you what to do." Cal stroked his daughter's sweating form, holding one of her hands. Alphones held the other, fingers laced tightly with hers. "You have your mom's strenght...these pups will come out fine."
Late Night Drinks | Amethyst and Marci
Marciana knew she wasn't supposed to be awake, if she'd been good, she would have been cuddled up in her bed, cozy and asleep. You could never been sure what would happen the next day. Marci felt a bit more at ease, there were so many more girls now, it seemed that Hyde had much less time for her. It had been exhausting the first few days when it had been just her. She had tip toed downstairs after she was sure everyone else was asleep and went to the kitchen, looking for a snack.
The blonde slave poked her head in the fridge, quickly deciding in the thin lace top and panties, it was too cold for that. She quickly moved to the cupboard, still unable to find much of anything. She wasn't sure if Hyde was trying to keep them all skinny and locked it up, or if there was really just nothing to eat. She did manage to find some crackers and sat down at the counter, nibbling at a few. She felt pretty lonely, and she still wanted to go home, even though things were getting a little more normal for her at her new home. She sighed softly, chewing on another one.
Alpha Practice
"45...46...47...48...49...50." Alphonse Colt paused, adjusting his stance so that he was balancing entierly on his right hand, instead of his left, before continuing his one-armed pushups. "51...52...53...shit, Dad's gonna love this..."