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

The Eight O’clock Train

      

The crow cawed before the sun rose in the sky. ‘Bad omen’ was the thought that crossed my mind. Normally I wouldn’t care what time I left the house to catch the train but today was different. Today every hair on my body stood on end, my stomach felt constricted with nerves.
This was not going to be any normal day. The sun was scheduled to rise at seven fifteen. It was now seven thirty and the moon was still in the sky. Another bad omen.
I pull out my mental roller deck of prayers to make it safely to my destination.
A cab stopped in front of me. Obviously, so I would chose to take him instead of waiting for the local bus. Which by my watch was running late.
That was a third sign and yet I still headed on my way to work.
The drive to the train was uneventful. I convinced myself that I had to stop with all the superstitions. I paid my fare and ran to catch the train before it left the station.
I was just in time to squeeze in before the doors closed.
The cart looked like any other cart except for the tall man that stood at the back exit.
I felt him staring before seeing him truthfully. I tried my best to ignore him but I could not shake the feeling that he was not normal. I could not get a good look at him. He seemed to be standing exactly right so that it seemed he was in shadow.
The train made three stops before a man who was obviously living out of his shopping cart entered.
The mysterious man in the back watched the homeless man that entered. The air in the cart seemed stagnant almost thick enough to be choked by.
The train went into the tunnel and the lights went out for a few moments. No one moved or said a word. All you heard were the train rolling on the tracks and all you felt was the swaying of the cart. It was like we all knew not to move.
Once the lights returned, the homeless guy was slumped over his cart. Looking as if he fell asleep and the mysterious man was standing where he was before the lights went out.
But the air had a foul taste to it. I thought it was the normal odor from a person who had not showered in ages. That was my first thought, then a memory immerged in my mind. “Liver”.
Yes it smelled liked a bloodied liver. I glanced at the man that stood by the door and seen what no one else had noticed. The small puddle that he was standing in. It could have been water if it was raining. It could have been spilled coffee if he had any before I arrived. But I knew it was neither, I quickly turned my head and tried to focus on the movement of the train.
The man started to walk down the aisle. From the far end of the cart to the other. Passing in front of me, leaving dark red drops across my folded legs. He stood in front of the doors opposite a man with his eyes closed and nodding his head to the music he was listening too.
My heart jerked as the trained stopped and the doors opened.
The man left the cart. At that very moment the oblivious passenger that sat where he stood, realized that bloody foot prints made its way off the train.
A scream was let out by a young girl of fifteen as the homeless man fell over exposing his throat that was ripped out and gaping.
What a morning.

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

Wicked Wednesday Time Is Here.

It is wicked Wednesday. Lets get the fire crackling.

Q: Hi I need a little advice on a social situation issue. I ride the train to and from work every day and there is this woman who sits next to me every day. she wears a perfume that literally chokes me. How would you tell her that she is wearing too much?

A:That is a very tricky issue. Some people so not realize that they are wearing so much scent because their nose is desensitize to it. You could always move to another seat and when she asks why that would be your opening to say. that you suffer from migraines and that particular scent seems to trigger it. She may or may not get offended but at least your out of scent contact.

Q: I heard my sister friend joke about the way I smell. they said I smell like harsh sweat. Which is true because I was out playing ball but I don’t think I smell like that all the time. My question is how would I tell them to go to hell without them taking it out on my sister?

A: First make sure you don’t stink and look good. If they are that close to smell you one of them must like you to be that close. Once she makes her move that is the perfect time to throw in her face what she said. Then end it off by that they did not talk about people because the next person wont be so nice about it.

Q: My anniversary is coming and I have an issue. I just lost my job and I have little to no funds. I need some suggestions.

A: First your wife is not expecting anything like going out unless you married a cold hearted b. Make her a meal take photo of the both of you and put a then and now pic up at the table and the age old flowers works as well. Be her personal sex slave for a day. Like that Brittney Spears song. Hope it helps have a wonderful day.

So fire starters it started off smelly and ended a bit sweet. Have questions you want answered send me an email fianature1@gmail.com. Until next time keep it burning. Fia xoxox

Her 200th Birthday celebration{tcotd#19}

“I so hate being part of this family. Why did he come and get me? He never once cared if I lived or died.” She said as she paced back and forth in her room.

Abella walked in to see an agitated Jaqueline. She was normally a very quite child. Even though that was over two hundred years ago since she had been considered a child and now tonight they celebrate her two hundredth birth day.

“Why are you not happy? Tonight is for you?” Abella asked realizing that she did not even noticed that she entered her room.

“Oh mother your here. Makalo is being unreasonable.”

“Makalo please do not think your saying your father’s name as if you are a friend and not his offspring is acceptable on any account. What is he being unreasonable about?”

“Did you know I have been arranged to be married?” She looked at Abella for some sign of hope that she did not.

“Yes I set it up myself. That is how it is done with us.” Abella stated.

“Well unarranged it. I will not be shoved to an unknown male because it is how it is done.”

Abella was getting bored with the theatrics. She went and sat down on the chase chair in the corner so she did not have to stand any longer.

“Why will I unarranged this?”

“Because I am in love with another, Mica.”

“Your in love?” Abella laughed. “Does your heart race when he’s near? So loud that it drowns out the sounds of every thing else. Do your gums ache to sink into his young taunt flesh? Does your flesh burn to be close to his, as close as possible.”

Jacqueline turned away ashamed of her reactions toward him that her mother was describing.

“That is not love. You have hit your two hundredth year. The G hormone is being released into your system. Regular blood will not curb this hunger. You mate with this male of your and he will not survive. this gene is injected into his blood as you feed. It his blood does not  accept your gene he will die instantly and you will be paralyzed until his blood gets out of your system.”

“What?” Jacqueline looked into Abella’s eyes and knew she was not lying to her. “So that is how you and father were joined?”

“Yes his body can accepted my gene.”

Jacqueline sat on her bed defeated. Her head bent and droplets of tears moistened her exposed cleavage.

“There is no need to cry. You will be meeting your betrothed tonight. Clear the tears away and you must stand tall. Do not show sign of weakness or else he will walk all over you. Do you understand me?”

Abella wanted her to succeed in the mating. It would link their nests together crating the largest in the world. Her mate was known to through weak women out the window. She must remember what she had taught her over the years.

“Now stand and be who you were taught to be.”

“How do you know he will survive. We took a drop from your body and his and seen that it was compatible. He will be able to survive the blood transfer.”

“But it is the gene not blood.”

“Trust me it will work.”

Jacqueline nodded and proceeded to get ready for the party. She swore she will kill her father and mother for doing this to her. She may even kill her mate.

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“Mmmm, that feels so good.” Creya said as she stretched out her muscles when she gotten up from the table.

She did not even notice that Adorjan could not keep his eyes off her. But Ukr did notice and he noticed that the other male was watching Adojan. There was something that was happening between the three of them and he did not know what part he played in this but he had a feeling he should speak to Andorjan alone.

“Minnie your cooking was exceptional.” Creya said.

Mini just smiled and nodded her head in thanks.

“Adorjan I would like to speak to you alone. Let’s take a walk.”

“I don’t think that is wise?”

“I did not ask what you thought about it?” Ukr said as he walked towards the front door expecting Adorjan to follow.

Adorjan looked at the both of them and rose from his seat. He followed Ukr out the door into the warm night air.

“I see the way you look at the female and I see the way the other male looks at you. Is there a problem?”

Adorjan did not know him well enough to confined in him.

Ukr could see his hesitation so he grabbed hold of his hand and the information poured into him.

“So I see. You want her be he has pronounced a claim to her.”

Adorjan pulled his had away. “How did you see that?”

“To long to explain so I will not waste time. Young man by the way she is stretching  and slightly tilting her neck towards you she wants you.”

“Tilting her neck?”

“She is a shifter. What kind I am not sure but they all show signs of when they are ready to mate.”

Adorjan felt out of place and uncomfortable. she was showing signs and he wasn’t sure it was for him.

“I know you fear your inexperience will cause something detrimental to happen. So I will let you in on a secret. My home binds all abilities. You will not kill her or she you.”

“But what of Leo?”

“It binds all who enters my home. Right now he is trying to figure out how he can not hear what we are talking about. So I will leave you to your thoughts. Tonight is a beautiful night. ” Ukr said as he went inside.

‘I can be with her with out killing her.’ Adorjan thought. He managed to muster the confidence to enter the house once again. He noticed that Creya was sitting alone on the couch and Leo was not hovering around her.

He walked over to her and he noticed that Leo was in the corner of the room staring at Creya hungrily.

“I have to leave for a while. Creya watch Adorjan and call me if you need help.” Leo said as he stormed past him.

“I am not going to change.”

“Just being cautious.” Leo said then stormed out of the house.

This was his chance. He hoped he did not screw it up.

Are your anticipating the party mystery man or the night of all nights for Adorjan and Creya? Like, subscribe, and comment. Love to hear from you. Fia xoxox

Have you lost your mind

Hello fire starters so I am writing this as it is happening. Time is 6:47. On th train and cops was called because someone was exposing himself. The police came and it was a bogus complaint. Really people? Mta did there job and held the train.

This false complaint has majority of the people pissed off. They just held up people getting to work/school on time. Was it necessary? I say no. Pranks are not welcome.

What do you think? Until next we meet. Fia xoxo