The Angel's Judgment

The lord was a muscular harpy eagle, his severe dark eyes intense as they locked with alistair's cold glare. his gray, almost blue, feathers transitioned to a powerful-looking black chest, his defined abs a sharply contrasting white.

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Goldeneyes Chapter 4

Virgil smiled and shelly giggled as they heard the harpy eagle from their room. "it's a good thing those two shall be taking up residence in your former home," virgil said as shelly ran her fingers over the feathers of his tight belly.

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The Traveling Slave pt4

The harpy eagle simply laughed at her misfortune. "hmm. apparently not." okay, perhaps she wasn't as resilient as she had hoped. ------------------------- one two-three, one two. one two-three, one two.

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