Seven Deaths

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One day I will die and I will take with me centuries of knowledge of the past and visions of the future. Just like I will die today.

I am so very tired of this shell of a body. I have returned to this state of being many, many times. To learn lessons with every life. Learn about life, love and death eventually.

It is not my fate to live among you forever. It is to experience the human experience in it’s vast cultures and forms.

As I perish, my true self lifts off and is drawn to a new life. It may happen in the same family or I may be drawn to the other part of the world.

I coexists with the life force that is created. From the time the shell is penetrated, I too will enter.

Oh, it is not damaging to the new life. I sit and wait until the sparks of electricity make a pattern. A pattern that I embed myself in.

I know what your thinking alien force. Since you describe an alien as “belonging to a foreign country or nation.”

I belong here. Every country is my country and every nation was built as I witnessed it happening.

I am not energy even though I have been cursed into this form for centuries. I am a living, breathing being that must complete it’s trials to be aloud to live in my own glorious form.

I pray this is the last life form I will have to endure until my curse is broken. To have no contact with my own kind, which is cruel punishment by itself.

You maybe wondering how can I break this curse and if you already know how, why didn’t I? I do know how to break the curse, the problem is I can not tell anyone how to do it.

It has to naturally be broken by someone who truly would like me free. Here’s the catch how do they know I am in here? They don’t that’s why it’s been centuries.

Ohh the pain I feel when the body goes from unnatural causes. Like smoking or drugs. I will tell you the story of how I became cursed at least that will distract me from our death.

If you like the beginning of this story please like and comment. I plan to have fun with this one.(Wink)

Fia’s update!

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Hello my fire starters. I am so sorry I have been MIA for a bit. But I did announce that I would not be on so much.

I had an couple of personal events that has burned up my time. Do not get me wrong, I like the heat.(wink)

I am hoping to get back on track in another month or two. Until then I will keep you in the mix. Until next we read, which will be shortly.

Keep the fires stoke, because Fia likes a wild fire.

Getting to know you. Tcotd#22

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The night went on with everyone watching and whispering about Jaqueline and Bran. the couple looked compatible but are they really only time will tell.

“So now you know who I am, does that change your view of me?”

Jaqueline gave him a slight smile and thought out what she wanted to say, instead of talking in the heat of the moment.

“The view I have of you is pleasing to the eye but the keeping of important information has tainted the vision a bit.”

He was impressed by what she said. There was more to Jaquelin than he anticipated. He decided to see if this is for show. They are now engaged and the crowd would understand if they stepped out of their prying eyes for a bit.

He made sure it was alright with Makalo before escorting her to his study to get to know her a bit.

Jaqueline steadied her breathing to show she was in control of her self. She had to admit that he was definatly affecting her womanly parts in a way that is not proper. She really did not care mind you. She was willing to give herself away a day or two ago. Now she was glad that her father had rudly interrupted.

“So what must I do to clear your vision of me, Jaqueline?”

“So you bring me into my father study to clear the view? Well a keeper of secrets is not going to clear it up. So is there any secrets you would like to tell.”

“Oh so I must spill a little blood and you get to keep all yours.” He said smiling at her as he sat on the lounge.

“Well what is it you would like to know about me?”

“I know the basics. You were sheltered from vampiric life. You were given blood and never hunted for it. Your innocents is palatable. What I want to know is what goes through your mind as you drink blood that is handed to you?”

“Excuse me?”

“Do you crave the hunt? Do you want to take those pretty little fangs and sink them into supple skin or taunt skin?”

“If your inquiring do I prefer my own sex instead of the male. Well I am on the fence with that. Like you said I am sheltered and not quit sure what I stir too. Wouldn’t that cause a problem if I crave my sex instead of yours?”

“On the contrary.”

Jaqueline looked at him questioningly. “You prefer both?”

Bran smiled and gave a nod. “But that is only for blood letting. I do crave a female under, over, standing etc… me.”

Leaving off what the etc… could be had her mind in all kinds of predicaments.

“So once we are married I should expect both sexes to go through our doors.”

“Not for a while. I am fascinated by you. I want you to taste me and lonely me for days.”

Everyone knew that blood and orgasms were connected and the fact he admitted to wanting to keep her in orgasmic bliss caused her fangs to ache.

“So is that clear enough for you Jaquelin? You know what I want at least between us.”

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Ever since Adorjan and Creya had gotten together it was starting to get on Leo’s nerves.

Ukr with held the information of where to locate the crimson light. The three of them stayed of three days before Leo’s temper took hold.

“Listen Ukr we have stayed here. Eaten your food and kept you company. Now we need to know where the Crimson light is. Time is ticking and the boys life is at stake.”

Adorjan hated the fact he called him a boy. But was he not acting like one by not answering him?

Ukr sat in his seat reading old parchments that seemed as if it wanted to disintegrate.

“I can not tell you how to get the Crimson light. I will tell you were you can locate it.”

“Well that ‘s better than nothing.” Leo said as he walked closer to the old man.

“You, Adorjan must go to the cave at the north east of my home. there you will see a gate. On the gate is three locks. You must figure the puzzle of the locks to open the gate.

Once inside the ground will guide you. You must not take a step because once you take that step it will guide you to a place that you will never be seen again.

Once it takes you to the room. A question will be asked and a decision must be made. You decide right you will have it. You decide wrong it will have you.”

Ukr closed the parchment and placed it beside him.

“You two will have to stay here.”

Creya did not like this news but she knew when things deviate from the path things go wrong.

“When does he go?” She asked

“He can levee now if he wishes.”

“Go Dammit. I’ll occupy Creya while your gone.” Leo said as he glared at her.

“What? Like hell you will.”

Ukr stood knowing the vampire was only teasing Adorjan but his emotions for the girl may cause a problem.

“Adorjan I will lead you part of the way.”

He nodded and looked at Creya. The last few days he had become attached to her and he could not see himself with out her. He leaned over and gave her a kiss good bye.

“Just go and hurry it up.” Leo announced.

Once they were out of the house Ukr felt he needed to impart information that may help.

“Listen you must keep your emotions in check. I know magic and this is old magic. Stronger than I ever encountered. You need to stay focus and do what must be done.”

“I will get the Crimson Light.”

“Either way your life depends on it.”

Adorjan looked at the man and knew he was either going to die getting it or die defending himself from Abella.

Hello fire starters it’s has been awhile with the cast and crew of The Call of the Dhampir. I hope your enjoying it so far. please like and subscribe and comment. Until next time let the fires keep burning.

Wicked Wednesday (R)

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Welcome my fire starters. It has been a bit and I am sure the fires had died down quite a bit. Let’s get it roaring shall we.

Q) My friends have been complaining that I put too much makeup on my lips. They say that I am not fooling any one and if I am that self conscious about it I could get plastic surgery to get them smaller. What do you think?

A) Are you sitting down? I am not going to sugar coat this answer at all.

Enjoy those lips. You heard right. Enjoy and celebrate that you have them. Every man is fantasying how those lips feel around his dick. Plain and simple. They watch the way you talk and eat and drink. Thinking “she/he can suck the hell out my dick.” Why mask it? You want them to look, you want those thin lip people to envy. No collagen was necessary, just genetics.

Q) I feel like the world is against me. I moved up in my company quick and I honestly did  work to hard for it. (Photographic memory). I tried to have a simple conversation in the lunch room with a couple of people and they looked at me as if I was a piece of shit. What can I do to let them see the real me?

A) Here is the answer. Nothing! there is nothing you can do to make anyone like you. You can get them to respect you though. there has to be something at work that shows them that you earned your position. The whole world is not against you. Just that small world at your job is. Leave that planet and go home. At the end of the day you do not have to see them again until nine o’clock the next day.

Q) I don’t want to talk my friends about this because they would definatly look at me like I am crazy. So I had sex last night for the first time. I honestly did not enjoy it. It was uncomfortable and I was to nervous. My question is do all women enjoy it?

A) Nope. Only the chosen enjoy their first rodeo. Look I gather you were nervous and there was nothing he was gong to do to you, that you had not read or heard your friends talk about. Some people feel slight pain and some feel nothing at all. The build up  is very important. If fear is involved with the build up, then no you are not going to enjoy it. If he was out for himself ,no your not going to enjoy it. If your mind is not in the moment and it’s wondering off. Your not going to enjoy it. If you have clitoral orgasms. Tell him to play with it while he’s getting his. That will help you enjoy it, because I did not read anywhere that you had an orgasm in that sexual experience. The next time should be better, if your ready for it.

Q) I read these books on how to give good oral sex and honestly my jaw hurts. How do you over come that?

A) Practice, practice, practice. lol. Take a  zucchini make it cold and suck on that until it warms up. then move to a banana suck on that twirl your tongue around it enjoy the texture. Advance to a thick cucumber. The whole thing is conditioning the jaw. Now guys you need to start drinking from some juice boxes, suck on popsicle sticks and if your woman has a puffy pussy, a  small water melon will do . Cut it in half and suck until you took all the seeds out (please spit the seeds out). In between remember to breath. Please do not stop breathing. (Don’t use grapefruit or lemons if your lips are chapped it’s gonna burn.)Please, please do not stop breathing.

So I have set the blaze. Tell me what your think. Do you have a better technique? Let me know. Comment like and subscribe. Tell a friend. Email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com for advice. Until next we me. Keep it burning. Fia xoxox

The Party Announcement{tcotd21}

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The glasses were being constantly filled. The low hum of everyone discussing how Jacqueline looked at her birthday celebration. Only one man stood out.

He spoke to no one. He drank alone and his continual stare was set on Jacqueline.  People who noticed his slight obsessive stare were whispering amongst themselves.

The other’s who knew who he was did not seemed phased by it.

Jacqueline mingled with everyone and thanked them for coming. He watched as she maneuvered her way over to him. He took another sip of the vintage liquor and waited.

“Happy day Miss Jacqueline. What would you like to have tonight?” the overly helpful bar keep asked.

“I’ll have a whiskey sour. chased with AB negative shot.”

“Wow that is a powerful drink for someone who is not seasoned in it.”

“What makes you think that I am not seasoned in drinking?” A little annoyed by his presumption.

“Sorry for the irritation. I’ll just stay here and be silent.”

Jacqueline turned to him and fell into the deep sepia color eyes. Tinged with the color of sunset.

“It is alright. Tonight no one get’s in trouble. What is your name. I am the main attraction of the celebration so you know I am Jacqueline.”

“My name is Bran.”

“First name only?”

“I trying to keep you interested.”

He smiled and Jacqueline could have sworn she seen sparks. Her drinks came right on time. She turned and threw the shot of AB negative back and chased it with the whisky sour.

“I’m impressed. Your not the untouchable princess that they are parading are you?”

Before she could answer Makalo called her to his side. She walked over while smiling at everyone.

“I thank all of you for attending Jacqueline’s two hundredth day. Today is special. Today she is going to meet her betrothed.”

Everyone clapped and some cheered.

“Please welcome Sir Bran of Stoker.”

The man that was leaning against the bar and had those amazing eyes began to walk through the crowd.

She took several audible breaths that her father looked at her concerned that something more was happening to her.

“Hello Miss Jacqueline. Happy birth day.” He slightly bowed and stood up all the while he gave her the slightest of smiles.

“Come stand beside her so everyone could see the both of you.”

He obliged Makalo’s request and Jacqueline command her hormones to behave and not take over.

The ovation they received from the announcement was over whelming. Bran reached for her hand to keep her steady. She seemed to sway and he would not let her fall.

So he is a dream that she never thought she would have. How do you like this so far. Let me know. Please like and tell other’s about it. Until next we meet. Fia xoxo

What is up with Fia?

Hello my fire starters. I hope all of you are keeping that fire burning. I wanted to give you all a bit of what are you are up to post.

So I am trying my hand at murder, mystery story. I do not want any of my followers to think I am going to stop writing my fantasy, or erotic stories. At the moment I have invested a lot of my time in a fantasy mystery book. Which I hope to finish by the end of spring.

But “The Eight O’clock Train” post seemed to want to come out. It is happening in today’s world. No fantasy ,so I am going to push my imagination to it’s  limits. Where will it go. ARRG!

The call of the Dhamper is still going and I am pleased with it. There is an end to that story but I am still developing the characters which is hard when I did not want it to go on too long. 

Also I will be announcing something very soon that I hope will be received by people well. We will see. Nothing ventured nothing gained. Right?

So that is all so far. Keep the fire burning Fire starters. Fia xoxo

Have you lost your mind

So here is have you lost your mind moment. I put 2 hats in the dryer at the laundry mat. I went to the store not even 5 minutes and someone put there clothes inside the dryer with my hats. WTF. Really? Not only did you steal my time. They didn’t even take my stuff out. So I found my hats and put there cloths on medium heat to dry. Oh well.

Wicked Wednesday (Oh No She Didn’t)

It is Wicked Wednesday time my fire starters.  Let’s burn shall we.

Q: When a man call you by pet names is it because he is really being sweet or is it because he forgot your name? I mean were are not exclusive but at least remember my name, right?

A: Wellllll, how many people is he with that he cannot remember your name? I mean not exclusive and being a jump off is two things. Maybe you strayed into jump off territory and you didn’t realize it.

Q: Life is hard and honestly I’m not. Get it? Now my question is Why? I’m young and single and normally I’m rock hard until I start. I will go to the doctor, but what do you think, Fia?

A: Do you like who you F—KING? Sometimes it will make the hardest poll go soft as a q-tip if you don’t like what you have before you. You may be young but your mind has a lot to do with things. It might be one thing that will turn you off.

Q: Fia I’m a plus size person. I love to feel sexy just like everyone else. But I was told by a family member that I need to cover up and act like I have sense. I’m not stupid. So how do I tell this family member to mind their business.

A: Listen I love the fact you said “person” because this can go for anyone. Why can’t you feel sexy like every one else? I remember when I went to school I use to work for the “plus”. You got it naturally.

Just tell them that just because they think something does not mean they need to be vocal about. Now if this is your mother that is a harder one to say that too but you get the jist. Be you and Love you.

That’s the heat of things, my lovelies. Comment, like and subscribe . You can reach me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Until next we meet. Keep it HOT. Fia xoxo

Tonight your mine {tctd#20}Rated R

The party was definatly one for the books. With music and crystal décor. The guest ranged from elite to the willing entrée. Jacqueline was dressed in white with red tear dropped rubies accentuating her high-spirited bosoms that seemed to want to join the party themselves.

“I do not see why I must be the only one wearing white?”

“It is your two hundredth birthday and we managed to keep you untouched.”

“So what are the red ruby drops mean?”

“That every drop of your blood is precious. Your betroth would love the double innuendo of it.”

Jacqueline did not understand until her mind went to drop of blood and breaking her purity. She rolled her eyes and was ready for war.

“Jacqueline I will warn you only once. What ever your mind has formulated as retaliation for this, do not do it. You are bound. You may dream of killing me and your father to break it. But it will not. Your bound by blood.”

“I’m what? You mean that I will never, ever be able to be with another or else I will perish?”

Abella tucked a random curl behind her hair and decided it was time to go. Jacqueline had, had enough of this. she will find this guy and make him call this thing off since she could not make them listen to reason.

The party housed everyone from the two nests. As Jacqueline made her entrance to the party all stopped and ogled her. She learned from an early age how to school her face and not show any fear, but the amount of eyes on her were intimidating.

Makalo stood beside her with a glass of aged rum and held it up to toast his daughter’s 200th birthday. Everyone applauded. Everyone except the odd handsome guy in the corner.

He was not dressed like everyone else and his features looked exotic. definatly not from around here. He must be the servant of someone. Too bad he definatly peeked Jacqueline’s interest. It didn’t matter anyway she had to find this guy and get him to call it off.

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Creya walked into one of the guests rooms at the end of the house. Adorjan followed behind her trying to control his breathing.

She opened the door and waited for him to enter. Once inside she closed and locked it behind them.

“Jan do you know what I am?”

That was an odd question to ask at this time.

“Your a shifter of some kind.I think.”

“Yes I am and normally my kind likes to stalk it’s pray before we kill them. But I am not stalking you and I do not want you to run because that would set off that prey drive.”

Adorjan was feeling his nerves coming to the surface. He wanted Creya to the point that he was hurting from the pants he wore.

“What would you like then.”

“Have you ever watched animals in the wild mate?”

He frowned at the question until it dawn on him. This was going to be a very interesting night.

Adorjan slowly approached her while keeping eye contact. Creya moved back not making it easy for him. He remembered that at one point the male swiped at the female but he was not an animal. Instead he tried grabbing her and barely grazed her shoulder.

“You want me tonight and I do not deny wanting you, but you must show me that you are man enough to have what I will give.” Creya said with a low but audible growl after.

Jan took off his shirt and shoe freeing himself from the constraints to capture her.  He managed to maneuver her in front of the bed. I was not going to be an easy leap to take her down since she more nimble but he had a plan.

Keeping his eyes fixed with hers he reached into his pocket and pulled out a stone he picked up along the way. Creya would not break eye contact. He managed to drop the stone on the wooden floor making a load pop as it landed. Distracting her enough that he leapt and  was able to catch her off guard.

He pinned her down holding her arms above her head. Creya’s breathing was fast and erotic. Adorjan  leaned in and kissed her but not how it was the first time. I was aggressive and dominating. He knew she was turned on buy the sound of a low purr emanating from her.

He released her lip to see her offer him his her neck and he knew this was a form of submission but he was not sure if he should.

“Do you want me?” She whispered

That was all the push he needed. He licked the length of her neck and kissed it. Then he began to suck on it and finally he bit but not enough to puncture skin but enough to make her arch into him.

Releasing her hands she went to take off he pants revealing how ready she was. She unbuckled his pants and slid them down until they were both bare.

She held his shaft with her left hand and slowly glided it  up and down making him shudder.

“Jan wait.” She knew he was close. She spread her legs so she could cradle him between her thighs.She guided his pulsating shaft to her warm dewy entrance.

Adorjan pushed into her snug channel and trembled. He began a rhythm that is known by all to reach the aching peak of release. He felt when her nails scrathed his bare back as her walls spasmed milking him tightly to cum and he released with a scream.

Adorjan did not fall on top of Creya but watched her in awe in what they just shared.

“Jan we are not done. I have let you have me your way. You must take me mine.” She said as her eyes turned into a feral cat green with yellow.

He withdrew and flipped her over on all fours. This time it was not a slow guided entry. He went inside her making sure to claim every ripple, groove. Once she growled out, when he hit the back of her wall. He knew she was done.

Something was coming over him. He did not know if it was the rhythm of movement their bodies were doing or the rapid beating of her heart. Or the rush of blood going to his engorged cock but his incisors finally descended and he bit Creya as she came soaking him with her sweet scented juices. 

Adorjan seed shot through his cock with such force that it caused Creya to growled out in orgasmic bliss.

He began to drink but he caught himself and stopped. He released her hoping she would not hate him for what occurred.

Creya looked over her shoulder as Adorjan with drew from her and she noticed that he seemed worried.

“Jan that was amazing.”

He looked at her to see if she was lying but there was not doubt in her voice.

“Come lay next to me. The night is young and I have not had my fill.” She said smiling at him.

He climbed back on the bed behind her wondering if he should hold her or not.

Creya smiled and reached for his hand and draped it across her.

“Give me ten minutes to recoup. Until then just lay with me.”

So my fire starters where they a bit wild or where they not wild enough. lol Let me know how you like it. prescribe and comment until next time. Fia xoxo

Catch up with Fia day

Hello fire starter’s. So you may have noticed that I have been a bit delayed on the call of the Dhampir short story and my wicked Wednesday. I do apologize for that. I will be posting the Dhamphir this weekend. Please keep watch for it.

I have been world building for a book that I will be working on very soon.

If you have been following me over the years you may have notice that I like to write : Erotica, Fantasy, and Science fiction with fantasy and Urban literature.  Normally I would write them from the seat of my pants. So technically I am a pantser. But that really is not a good way to go for me any more. Since I work full time I have to be realistic. So I have created plan on story building.

I can not say I am a 100% planner. I will have moments where the story will take over. But as long as I know where it will eventually end I’m happy.

I have created story maps that seems to work for me. There is one for short stories, like my blog post and one for books.

I will eventual post my map on writing a short erotic story if anyone is interested let me know. Now my style may not be your style but you can always tweak it to your preference. 

So that is log that is burning on my fire right now. Until next time. Keep it burning. Fia xoxox