Terminal Love - Short Story
"Where is she?" she thought, waltzing up and down the smooth, white marble, "Why did she have to go and get such a late flight!!?" Chloe's tailed wagged behind her, the vixen in a white shirt and a haggard pair of jeans, her flat soled shoes...
I Now Pronounce You...
I blushed immediately, giving a little nod as i wrapped my arm around chloe's hips, "mum...dad...this is chloe vickers...my girlfriend!" chloe extended a paw to the pair, "it's a pleasure to meet you mr and mrs wolfe!"
The Coming Storm
chloe vickers." the wolf's eyes snapped from me to the female vixen who stood from the booth with a smile. chloe seemed unnerved, even unimpressed by his strong, masculine presence. "my, my, aren't you a delectable sight!
A Change in Heart
chloe vickers!" "s...sally..." was all i could muster, still in complete surprise and awe of the luscious female in front of me. "by god, she speaks! praise the lord!"