Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 7

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Ramona looked out the window recalling everything she had went through in the last couple of days. She was so angry that she was stuck on a planet that she never wanted to be on.

She felt Lani eye’s continually on her. She went into the cleaning unit and changed back into her uniform. Lani looked surprised that she did that.

“Why are you back in your, your clothing?”

“I am an officer and I will be leaving once I receive the call.” Ramona said coldly.

The soumd of the vid communicator went off and Ramona was there to answer it.

“Hello Comand—.” Her voice trailed off when instead of her commander she seen Carl.

“You son of slag. What have you done?”

“I have done nothing. You have gotten yourself in this predicament. You drive to now how to beat your opponent at any means necessary gotten you stuck there.”

“You what they are?”

“No and that is the agreement the counsel had struck with that race ages ago. We do not interfere and we do not dig into private affairs.”

Ramona felt steam rise from her collar as she realized that Carl had sentenced her to live with a race of, of dragons.

“Now you post has been given to Melami Osora. The commander was informed of the matter and she is disappointment that you would have gone to such extremes without realizing the ramifications of your actions.”

“RAMIFICATIONS! Carl when I see you again I will make you wish you that you never met me.”

“Oh mona. Never you still have not given me a piece of that bod of yours. As far as us seeing each other again. That I am pretty sure will not happen. Enjoy your new life lieutenant.”

The call ended. Lani had stepped out of the room but she heard every thing. She felt bad that she was tricked but she will try to ease her transition. She walked into the room and the female was still standing near the vid communicator.

“Are you well?”

“I need air. I need to run and clear my head.”

Her voice sound odd. almost high in pitch but controlled. “I can take you to the boarder lands. you can run along the stream. No one will bother you there.”

“Thank you give me a moment to change.”

Lani was smelling a mixture of emotions rolling off of her. It would be best to let her go through her process to grieve and acceptance.

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Nonilli went about his day as usual. He stretched his wings and circled his land. He made sure everything was running smoothly.

He flew above all the other dragons so he can be alone. He did not know what to do with his new charge. She did not shift so she will not be like the other females. She will not be as strong as them either so he will need to find something suitable for her.

Then it struck him that she will be useful in educating him and to help him with an idea that will not cause another to be sentence to a life with there people against their will.

Pleased with his thoughts he noticed Lani flying below along the stream route. She was supposed to be with the human female.

He flew down next to her and mentally asked why was she not with the female.

Lani motioned her head down showing that the human was running along the stream. She tried to explained what happened and that she seemed to really want to exert her self to deal with her emotions.

He thought about how it must be affecting her. He thought to her, ‘bring her to me after.’

She shook her head and continued to watch as Ramona ran.

Nonilli turned and went back to his home to be greeted be Orick and a stack of work.

“Sire we have to get these signed and sent to the Wai so the agreement is binding,”

Nonilla shimmered back into form and grabbed his garment and tied it around his waist.

“Come then. Lets do this quickly. After I want you to have food placed in the new home of the lieutenant.”

Orick looked at him as if there was not food placed for her there. Also a generator that can simulate food if needed.

“Food is placed there already for her, sire?”

“Sorry bring food that I will eat there. I will dine there and return after.”

“Do you think that is wise. She seems to bring the beast out of you.”

“I will control myself. I am king. I will manage.”

“Well Lani and I will be there so just in case.”

He nodded and started to read over and sign the documents.

Orick needed to consult Torin. The elder of his line. She will be able to advise him on what is unfolding.

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The run did her good. She was able to get her frustration worked out on the steep terrain. Since she was stuck her she decided to make the best of it.

Lani was in the room when she returned. Ramona had not seen her dragon and she wanted to be comfortable around them.

“Lani can I see your dragon form?”

Lani looked uncomfortable about the request.

“I am not sure that is a good idea.”

“Why? This is my home now I should get comfortable with the visuals.”

Lani started to wring her hands together in nervousness.

“You see our dragons have minds and emotions of there own and if they do not wish to come out then they don’t. We work together.”

Symbiotic union. Does she not want to meet me?

“She a bit snappy and I don’t want you hurt.”

“What do I do to show her I am not a threat. Or any of the dragons?”

“I am not sure. With our kind we bend our heads and expose our necks but your neck is small. I’m not sure.”

“Well let’s try it out.”

“If your hurt then I may get punished by the king.”

“Please. I have to learn. Now my neck is exposed since I wearing and tank top. I will bend my head and cover my eyes until I get the signal it’s ok. What would be the signal?”

“She will lick your neck and nudge you.”

“I’m ready.” She said but her adrenaline was racing and she needed to calm down. Animals on earth tend to get overly excepted when prey has allot of adrenaline pumping.

Lani walked near the balcony window and shimmered into her dragon. Ramona bent her head immediately and waited for the dragon to come near her.

She heard the claws scape against the floor towards her and the heavy breathing next to her. She kept her eyes closed and tried her best to stay calm.

She felt it sniff her neck for what seemed like an eternity and there it was a swift lick and nudge. Ramona reached out her hand to touch the dragon before seeing it. Then she opened her eyes.

Lani was beautiful. She shimmered a sea blue with gold flecks. He talons were curved and wings were very feminine looking. She looked at her to see what she was doing.

Ramona rubbed the side of her neck and Lani stepped back and shifted quickly.

“Did I do something wrong?

“You rubbed the side of her neck. That is too intimate. Confusing. She likes you and find you interesting. Lets keep the rubbing between us ok.”

Ramona really had a lot to learn.

“Does she have a name?”

“Yes she is luani. She will visit you again.” Lani giggled.

“What is funny?”

“She finds you like a small animal like your people keep.”

“A Pet!”

“Yes a pet. She likes you.

Sorry to end it here Fire starters. I will try to continue it tonight or this weekend. If you like it please let me know. Comment and like. Until nex we burnXOXO

Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 6

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Slowly the darkness was giving way to the light. Just before coming too she heard people talking as if she was still not lucid.

“Orick I have never heard of the King behaving that way before.”

“I agree. It’s this female. Ever since she arrived the King has been very, very–“

“Animalistic.”

“Yes. Now she has read all the texted and she has seen us in our true form she will have to stay.”

Ramona started to move to sit up. this is the second time she had woken up in this place with her head aching. She looked at the both of them and she seen that the female was very concerned and Orick looked put out.

“So have seen you in your true form. Why does that matter? I should still be able to leave.”

The woman went over to the table and pour some water for her. “Please drink.”

“Once the sun rises I will take you to your home. Until then Lani will stay with you. You fell and hit your head very hard and the king wanted you to be watched.”

“Well if he did not startle me I would not have passed out.”

“Passed out?” Lani asked

“Loose consciousness. Thank you for bring me back here.”

Orick was fidgeting a bit and he did not look her in the eyes.

“It was you who brought me?”

“No. The king would not let anyone carry you so he brought you himself.”

“Really?”

“He is a kind king.”

“I have not really seen kindness. I seen arrogance and entitlement. No kindness.”

Orick and Lani looked at each other as if she should not have said that.

“I do have my own mind. I can have my own opinion.”

“I do believe you will need to be taught about us.”

“I learned about you remember. I studied your history.”

“I have not forgotten. But there are things that have evolved over time. Change as you said in the negotiations. You do have a right to speak your mind but be aware of what you say and how you say it and to whom. Those words could have you removed.”

“Good remove me and send me home.”

“No, no. Remove as not exists.” She said.

Ramona had had enough she was leaving. She stood up and realized she was still wearing her negotiation clothing.

“I need to speak to my superior. She will straighten things out.”

“The king has spoken to your people and they understand what you have done. They will contact you in the hour to tell you what is expected.”

“I don’t understand?”

Lani stood and held her hand. “You read the books, you seen our form, you violated the rule on none interference unless necessary. Your mind is brilliant. You could have one the negotiation with out the books. You choose to proceed after you were cautioned several times. You are one of our people now. You may never leave.”

The look in her eyes and the sincerity in her voice made it sound like the decision was final. Ramona will speak to her superior soon. this will all be fix. Nothing is so detrimental that it can not be fixed.

“I will leave the two of you. If you need anything please let Lani know and she will show you how to acquire it.”

Ramona nodded trying her best to keep her self together. Orick felt a wave of uncertainty roll off her. He mind was a jumble mess but she was trying her best to process it all.

Orick looked at Lani and nodded. Then left the two females. He need a strong drink. Then he needed counsel. He must speak to his grand father. He is the first to serve under this regime. He would know why the king is acting so strangely.

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The Wai people were a calmer cousin of the iwipoo. They do not battle unless necessary. The Prince could not get the female from his mind. She was cunning. She was determined and fearless.

She held the qualities he would not mind having in his bed. She was a bit supple. Not as firm as their females. He did wonder if she would survive a mating.

“Son I am sorry you will not have a bride.”

“Father I went along with the tradition because you asked me too. But I did not want the child. She is not ready and I would have to wait until she has bloomed before taking her. I am happy to have not gotten that.”

The king looked at his son and knw where his thoughts strayed. It was on the female. If he was not mated he would have wanted her as well. There is something about her.

“I will see if she is willing to mate you. She will be part of the iwipoo people now. She is not leaving.”

Calvin sat quietly as he listened. He wanted to warn his competitor what was occurring but he will be leaving in the morning. He knew she trapped her self into her fate. But she did not want to mate this prince. He was not what he seemed.

There is darkness in him. He will find a way somehow.

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The King staring out of his window. Looking over the hills. He never meant to do what he did. She just gotten under his skin.

She pushed back and it riles him. The female submit. They know there place. She goes against. He remembered the look of shock as her eyes widen to his true form.

Her eyes were pleasing and then she fell. He transformed back quickly to check on her.

Her skin was soft and warm. Her lips were parted revealing tiny teeth. Nothing sharp. Orick came over to pick her up and he growled at him. He never growled. Not even as a child. The room was shocked into silence. He lifted her and took her to her room.

She smelled different as well. Not like their females. He walked quickly and placed her on long pillow. She did not stir. He told Orick to stay with her. He will send Lani as well.

He did not want a male alone with he. No male.

He needed to fly to clear his head. She will leave his home and live in her own. That will be it.

So ladies and gents are you wondering what type of man the prince is? Or why the king is behaving badly? Maybe you feel for Ramona situation. Let me know. Comment and like. Tell a friend about me. Fia xoxo

Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 4

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Ramona followed Orick in silence. She replayed what occurred in the room. The king had pushed her too hard. She had not balled her hands so tightly for years that she drew her own blood.

She had gotten into many arguments but with words. Using her knowledge and her curt tongue she would win and at the same time wound her opponents ego.

No she was already ready to leave this place.

“Ahhemm.” the male cleared his throat to capture her attention.

“You are very deep in thought. We are at your quarts and the information that you requested will be in side. I must tell you this. If you can do this meeting with out looking into the books you will leave tomorrow.” He said giving her a pleading look.

“I need to know my opponent. I need to learn weaknesses that I can use to get what your king desires. I can not go in there blind.”

He looked at her with pity. “I see. Well do not let me stop you from your work and you should take care of your hand. It has stopped bleeding but the smell is still lingering.”

Ramona looked at the palm of her hand and seen that it was healing and the half moons were a reminder of her weakness that she wanted to forget. He watched her as she went inside her quarters and closed the door behind him.

He stood out side the door and closed his eyes as if he was concentrating .

Ramona seen thick books with weathered pages set on a small table in her room. She thought , ‘If he was not a male chauvinist pig he would be a nice distraction to look at. But his “she will lead us to war” just pissed her off. She was determined to show him what a woman can do.

He smiled and walked away from the door. He was supposed to returm to the king once she was taken to her quarters.

“So tell me. What where her thoughts.”

The king turned around as he entered the room.

“You would not find it pleasing. She feels you are an animal that wallows in the wet soil.”

“What!”

“She said you would be go to look at if you did not say she would be the cause of our war.”

The king looked at him and with confusion clearly written on his face.’ She had two emotions towards him.’ He thought.

“I do not wished to be stared at . If she can help avoid my daughter betrothal than I will be satisified.”

“Can we not let her go after—-?”

“No she wanted to know our history. Once she discovers the truth then she must stay. We can not let these, these beings tell the galaxy of our existence.”

“But they are peaceful.”

“No. That is not there core. They are as violent as we but we do not hide it.”

She spent all night reading and absorbing the rich history of these people. They seem to believe that they are decendants of dragons. She tried not to laugh but some of the stories were definatly made up and she could not believe that these people really beleived it. She was not there to rewrite there beliefs.

She made it a point to humor the discovery and continue with her education. She stopped when it looked as if the sun was about to rise.

She completed and kept to memory of past quarels and how they were handled. A knock at the door prompted her to rise and streach her muscles.

“Come in” she called out.

Orick stood before her in a vibrant blue out fit that resembled a cross between Rome and Scottish guard. He looked around the room and noticed that she had went through all the history book in one night cycle. He had hoped she would not but since it is done. It can not be undone.

“We will meet with the Wai shortly. I can send you the traditional clothing of our people before you meet with them.”

Ramona was going to deny the need to wear there clothing but she recalled that was part of symblizing unity with the people. She nodded.

“Did you not rest at all?”

“I had no time. I will be fine. Once it is over then I will rest on my way back.”

Orick could not understand why she failed to accept her fate. The King did not lie when he said that she can not leave.

“You will require help in getting dressed. Our clothing may seem simple but you may find it difficult.”

“Fine. Is there any coffee on this planet?”

“You are too agreeable. What has changed?”

“Lack of coffee.” She said staring at him with seriousness.

“You will have our strongest. I will return to escort you first sergeant.” Orick said then left the room to go straight to the King.

Entering the Kings chambers he was greeted with the fragrance of their people before a battle. It was clear why he was the King of their people. His very presences commands respect. He wore a silken (Airek). It took several seasons to be made and is worn for these occasions.

“What of the female?”

“She has read it all, my king”

“Well let us hope she is as good as her people and she claim to be.”

“She is changed from what we have seen prior.”

“How?”

“She is pliant. Agreeable. Too agreeable. I fear she may not do well.”

“She was fire. Now you say she is not.?”

“She said it is due to lack of coffee.”

“That hideous smelling concoction. Get it to her. She must not fail.”

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 2 {Nonili}

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“mmmm”

My head hurt worst than the time I was hit by a zia thron toy. I ended up with a massive lump on my head but I survived it.

I managed to open my eyes to see two pairs of eyes in front of me. They were odd looking. Blue green in color and the pupils were slits like reptiles but then it changed to circular the more I stared into them.

 "he puʻupuʻu paha kāna" (does she have a concussion?" 

The voices sounded a bit muffled with a growl. I know that language but my heart hurt so bad that my thoughts were not focusing well. Once they notice that I aware enough , the eyes moved out of my view. I tried talking but nothing can out. What was going on?

“Ua pā ʻoe i kou poʻo” “You have hit your head”

I was getting annoyed that I could not speak. My head hurt but I willed a sound to come out of my mouth. I could hear that the talking stopped. I turned my head a little to the left and the room seemed to lost it’s stability or I have really hit my head hard.

They started to speak again in there language and I understood every word. the dialect was similar to the ones used on the Hawaiian Islands before the big tragedy. Now the remaining descendants still teach the language to their young.

“She is trying to move. Maybe we should let her rest in the deep sleep to heal more.” A female voice said at least it sounded female.

“We can not. Our leader is waiting to meet with her.”

“He does not know it is a female. He is expecting a male and she will not be welcomed.”

“Lani she is who we have and I was told she is the best in negotiations.”

They were told. I was set up. I am so going to kick Carl ass.”

“Hello, Where am I?”

“Welcome. You are on Deragones.”

“Deragones? I have not heard of this planet.”

I managed to focus on who I was speaking to. She stood at least a foot taller than me and had dark hair braided very tightly down her back. Her clothing seem to be loose fitting with bright swirl of color decorated across.

“How are you able to understand us? We were not able to set us the translator module in our main system.”

“I am a translator for many new species and I tend to pick up languages quickly. Now why was I taken here? I was told that I was going on vacation.”

“We do apologize. You destination was always to come here. Were are in need of your expertise in delegation or we may end up in a civil war.”

I looked at her then the other faces in the room. They seemed serious and concerned.

“I am not saying I will help but I will hear what is going on and see if my assistance is needed.”

They all looked at each other and I could tell they were now communicating on a different level,

“My name is Lani and I will escort you to meet with our leader. I must tell you that we were expecting a male.”

‘Owch’ I thought.

“Why?”

She did not want to say anymore and that did not bode well with me. We waited another hour until the room settled and I could think more clearly. They brought me something to drink that was sweet tasting and it gave me a bit of a boost without making me jittery.

Lani escorted me to their leader and I made sure I understood the custom enough that I would be able to address him properly.

We walked through a think and dense forest to get to the leaders head quarters.

It was surprisingly beautiful. the construction had the theme of the wooded area and dashes of technology. Technology that was still not were we are but they will get there soon.

Lani swiped here hand over a mirror and it vibrated letting them know we were out side.

The door was opened by a man who seemed battle and wore the scars proudly on his chest.

“Lani why do you not heal the scares so there skin would not hold it? I asked

“It is our way. We show the scares proudly.”

We were escorted into a room that held five males. At the head of the table must be the leader. So I did the courteous casting of the eyes and a low growl in my throat as Lani instructed.

“Who is this female?”

I looked up and the voice came from the right of the leader. A tall male with darkened skin and scars running across his throat. His eyes flashed from slits to pupils and I took it he was angry.

The female is here for the talks. She will help.”

“A female in the talks? We are cursed. We will be at war by dawn.”

“Excuse me . Since I am here to speak to the leader I do not see why you would have a say whether I help or not. Do not judge me with out seeing what I can do.” I said in perfect dialect.

The room fell silent and I did not care. I wanted to talk to the leader not his guard.

“Then speak since I am Nonili. The leader of the Iwipoo.”

He was pissed. Lucky for him so was I.

Hey fire starters so it seems that Ramona is not starting out on the right foot with the leader of the Iwipoo leader. It does not seem as if she cares either. If you like it so far let me know. Love to hear from you. Fia xoxox

Making a Fantasy into a Memory (Adult content)

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Looking at my reflection in the mirror I see all the changes I went through being attached to my first and only lover. The only man I allowed ever to see it all. The only hands that travel every curve and valley. That was all gone.

I knew what I was agreeing to when we started. No strings and with that he agreed to show and do things that I would never allow another soul to do. At least while we were together.

It was time to leave and go enjoy life. But before I left this little town there was someone I needed to say goodbye too.

Club Covert

It was three in the morning on a Thursday night. Nothing was really happening at the club and L.J. was about to close when he seen her. The woman who tormented his developmental years in high school. The last he heard she had went away to study abroad. Now she was here in his bar.

She looked as if the time away did her good. She was always pretty but something has changed. Of course she is more shapely than before but that was not it.

She walked up and sat at the bar and stared right at him. It was not a timid look. It was focused. Focused on him and it made every single cell in his body rise to the occasion.

Her hazel green eyes were lined with black liner and her lashes help emphases their beauty. He walked over to her and asked what was having? He knew she did not remember him. He was not someone that drew to much attention to him self in school. Tall and a bit too skinny. Always had his nose in a book.

“Hey L.J.” she said.

She remembered him and the way she said his name brought back memories of dreams long past.

“Hey. It’s been a while?”

She smiled with here softly painted lips the color of sweet caramel. She had her braces removed too.

“It’s been four years.” She said without breaking her focus.

“Your back to stay?” He asked hoping it would be a yes so he could plan a strategy on how to get this woman in his bed later.

“No.” again she smiled. He wondered what was it that was amusing her.

“Oh, you never told what you want to drink.” He asked as he began to fill a glass with ice.

“You.” He stopped with the ice and looked at her. She showed no sign of being timid. That is what was changed. She was on a hunt and he was on the menu. He did not know how to feel about that.

“Really what do you want t–” he was cut off by her lips moving and whispered words of “I came back for you tonight.”

He looked around the place and the only customers that was left was Georgie the local drunk and Pam. They both needed to leave because the place was about to close and he wanted to talk to her alone.

“Alright guys it’s time to go. You know the rules.”

“What about her. she stay?” Pam asked with her ratted wig and gin breath.

“Of course. My cousin comes to town to see me she stays. Family ya know.”

Pam left and so did Georgie after whispering “kissing cousins”.

L.J. locked up and turned to the only woman who could make him do cartwheels.

“So you came here for me? Why? You never paid any attention to me before.” She turned around and her brown hair kissed with the sun fell over her shoulder. She wore a satin black dress that clinged to her waist showing that her hips were equally as full as her breasts.

“You talk a lot when your caught off guard. I remember that.” She stood up on heels that should not be comfortable but no sign of pain crossed her face.

She walked up to him and stopped a half an inch away. His breathing did begin to speed a bet but he licked his bottom lip moistening them as his eyes roamed her skin.

‘L.J. I will leave in the morning but I could not go without knowing how we would be together.” She leaned in close enough he felt her breath on his throat.

He never wanted to be a one night but he did not want to think later in life I should have. He bent over and glided his lips over hers. He felt the touch of her tongue leaving a warm trace in it’s wake as she withdrew it.

“Are you sure?” He whispered breathing heavier and feeling the pressure build against his jeans.

She stepped away a little and dropped her dress. She wore a barely there bra that lifted her quarter sized nipples that were getting hard before his eye.

“L.J. tonight relax I want it as bad as you do and don’t hold back. I don’t break.”

He grabbed neck and pulled her head to his. He was not going to hold back. In one night he will release all those fantasies about her on her. His tongue dominated and staked it’s claim in her mouth. They tasted and breathed each other in.

Lifted her up and laying her on the table they were close to. He spread her thighs and enjoyed the view of the thong that was going to be destroyed. He took the blade he had in pocket and cut it off. She watched as he turned into the man that he controlled in front of every one.

“What are you waiting for? Lick and suck me.” She said as he gotten the green light to go. His tongue was hot and broad. He suck,lick and nipped until she began to ride his mouth. He pulled away when she was on the verge of exploding.

“No. Cum when I say, cum.” There it was the husky wanting command. Where was that in high school?

She did not see when his pants had dropped or when he glided the condom on his thick, long shaft.

“Look at me.” he said and when my eyes met his, he pushed his full length in. Arching her back and accepting the exquisite fullness of him was incredible. He was in a rush and she was not.

His goal was to memorize the feel of her muscle milking his shaft as it trembles around him. He knew he should have slowed down but her body was ready by the sound of their bodies slapping together. The rhythmic movement of her breast going in time with his thrusts was hypnotic.

He felt his sac tighten and he did not want to let go before she did but it was time and it was beginning to happen whether he wanted to or not.

“Cum with me.” He said as he thrusted into her soaked channel and she did.

His grip was leaving marks on her skin and they both road the wave.

She laid back on the table as she felt him withdraw. He bent over to lift his pants when he heard.

“My flight is in five hours. Before then I want your mouth to have traveled all over me as mine will do yours. So get rid of those cloths and get ready for round two.”

The hours went by too quickly and she was true to her word. He had taken her every square inch of the place that when they shared their finally kiss and she walked out of the club. He had to pull himself together and clean the place.

He smiled as the mop glided across the floor. He lick his swollen lips still tasting her. He did his best to implant a memory of himself in her hoping she will come back.

He was not mad at her though. Gloria was better than the fantasy ever could have been.

Airport

L.J. was amazing and she thought she may come back and see him. Then she smiled remembering the lesson her mentor and lover told her.

“It’s best to have one night. That you gave and received the best than to have every night wanting the first night again.”

She’ll never go back, the memory is all she’ll need.

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{B.I.R. Conterie} Do you bleed pt 6

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I had what I came for in my hand and two blood bags along with it. Why would he make me take his blood with me? He had a twisted mind and I felt sorry for the both of them.

“Get in the back you two and if I think you would try anything I will drain you until you are both close to death.”

“Louisa stop crying now. I am alright. But you have to tell me what you gotten us into.”

Louisa looked at the mirror in the front, to seel if Jacqueline was looking as well.

“I do not have to look at you. I can hear the beating of a flies wings a hundread miles away. So you might as well tell your bother what you have done to forfeit both your lives.”

She burst out crying again and her brother looked at me as if he could kill me he would.

“Shh and tell me.”

“I was working at the office and I recieved this envelope adress to me from a Mathew St.John.”

“Oh man he really took this bible name thing to heart.’ Jacqueline thought.

“So I opened it and it said that he was a long lost relative that will save your life. But I had to meet him at the tunnel and he will explain. So I did as he said because I thought you were in trouble.

He told me that he wanted to contact an old aquaitance and she will save you.”

“It sounded like he set this whole thing up Louisa.”

“No he said that a message was sent out that a jewel could be found by a map and that he held the map. So they were to kill his living descendants to get him out of hiding.”

“So why her? He seems to be stronger than her.” He asked

“He said that she wanted it more than anyone and she will not allow us to die. But he did not say anything else.”

She cried more into her brother’s chest as Jacqueline mulled over the information. He thinks he will not allow them to die. She has changed and their lives meant nothing to her. But her life does.

“I am going to take you somewhere that is safe. I need to get a few things and if what you say is true, the both of you are targets that I have to hide.”

“I want you to let us out of here. We can take care of our selves.”

She stopped the car on the road and looked at them both.

“Get out then. This time when they capture you and drain you to death I will not rescue you. They will probably torture your sister first so you can tell them that I have the map but that will not help but only speed what was planed for the both of you anyway.”

“So we have to trust you?”

“No. I would have killed you. But I will keep you breathing for as long as I can. If you get yourself killed then it is not my fault and that is one less family member I will have to look after. After all you are both young enough to have children. Only one needs to live.”

They both looked at her with shock from her bluntness.

“Well are you leaving?”

“They did not move and that was enough of there demands she will tolerate.

“This is how it is. You listen and follow my orders. Do not order me because I do not follow orders. Try me and I will hurt you without shedding a tear. Now keep quiet and come to terms with your new life. I have to drive.”

Fia has been at it again!

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Hello my fire starters. I want to announce that I have started a second blog called Solving Secrets by P. Du Sang. This site is for my mystery lovers and those who do not favor fantasy so much.

It is a series that I am developing that will have giveaways and hopefully a more inter active feel to it. So you guessed it Fia is also P. Du Sang. Pop over there for my introduction.

As for my fantasy lovers fia still is burning to give it to you. The TCOD will resume and the BIR will continue. I will be removing my Slow burn for now .

Other news is that I am in the middle of my first revision of the fiction story I written for nano wrimo.

Until next we meet Stay safe and keep those fires lit. Fia xoxox

{B.I.R. Conterie} Do you bleed pt3

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It’s funny how no one ever thought on how the dead awakens. It never crossed my mind until I was one. It was like emerging from a pool of darkness. What drives you to awaken is the desire to feed.

We all awaken to eat but the hunger is ten fold. It sends a sharp signal to awaken to our brain, like shock therapy. I rose with a desire. Not only hunger. Because it would be a lie if I said I was not famished. I had a deal to keep and a body to recover.

I went into my speed shower stall and cleansed myself thoroughly. I manage to do every thing in record time. It was even impressive for an undead.

I got into my car and programmed it to get me back to Angelica’s. The sun was still up and I was not at my full copacity. So to save energy I will let modern day technology get me there.

The drive was not as fast as I would like. I had to keep to the speed limit since the living was all walking about. I felt every second go by as the sun sets.

Once the car stopped. I exited as quickly as I could. As I hoped every one was still in their death sleep. I went to the body. He was still sleeping and by the amount I let her take it will take him another day or to to recover his strength. I did not waste any time. I wraped him in a thin sheet and threw him over my shoulder.

I quickly left his room and managed to make it to the front of the building when I heard Angelica stirring. I made it out to my car and drove off. The sun was completly set and my cell phone rang nonstop.

“Hello.”

“Why did you take him?”

“I have to deliver him to my buyer. You told me what i needed to know and so I took him.”

“That is not how we work. You gave me a body to drain. You do not take it back.”

I felt the anger through the air wave.

“I gave you a taste as promised and now I must deliver him.”

“Who is the buyer?”

I could not tell her that there was no buyer but a deal that was struck.

“Sir Dumont.”

She was quiet for a while. A little to long.

“Did you fall into to death again Angelica?”

“Becareful. You do not know what you have done by just calling out that name. Do me a favor, never return.”

“Oh don’t act like that. I will bring you a body to drain within the week.”

“That one is speacial.”

“How?”

“Taste the blood. You will see. He must not be given to that butcher. He will taint the body.”

“What did she taste?

“I will see you with in the week.”

The phone went silent. She hung up and left me to my thoughts. I knew who and what he was. I just did not care. I wanted the jewel.

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I had been living at the mansion for three years and I had grown into a woman that all the men seem to desire. I did not desire anyone except Francois.

He was the perfect gentleman with me. I have heard of his escapades with the staff and I have heard of his appetite did not lean one way or the other.

It did not matter to me. I decided I was going to be his forever. On my twentieth or twenty-first birthday, I had decided I would wear a dress I had created just for him. I had seen it on a countess and I decided that was the dress that I would entice him to take me as his own.

That night the moon was full and Francois had held a celebration. I was not invited since I was the help but I made my way to his chambers and waited. It felt like an eternity. The noise died down and I heard when he entered his room.

“Why are you her?”

I mustered up my courage and told him.

“Francois I have decided that tonight on my birthday that I will give my self over to you completely.”

He walked passed me and looked out the window at the moon.

“You do not know what you are saying. You are too young and I am too old. I want you to leave in the morning and find your way else where. You have lived under my care for too long and I can not hold on too much longer.”

The tears fell. Only a young inexperience female would cry and that I was.

“I do not want to leave. Is there something wrong?”

He turned to me with eyes of blood red and glisening teeth that would peirce your soul.

“What are you?”

“You know what I am. Do you still want to give your self to me? You will never be as you are now. You will feel you heart beat no more to be by my side. You must choose. Tonight is the last night you will have this choice.”

I did not know what precisely made me choose him. Was it love or lust. Was it security? I can not remember but I chose him and I chose death.

As he took me in ways that I never ever felt before I seen a vision of a jewel. It was deep purple with blue. After that I could not remember the rest of my death. I was told I was out of my mind for twenty days and within that time I killed the staff and most of the animals.

Once I emerged from the haze Francois informed me of what I had done and I mourned their deaths incessantly. But the hunger came over me and I needed to feed. The mourn was short lived.

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“Mmmm.”

“Are you waking? Good I have to deliver you at least concious.”

“Where am I?”

“Your in my car and I am taking you to the mark.”

“The mark?”

“Someone wanted you back so badly that they would bargin anything to get you.”

“Louisa.” He said as he passed out into oblivian.

“He was correct. Louisa wanted him and I want the jewel. We all want something. Don’t we.

Hello firefly’s how are the flames going. Here is another part the vampire story. Please let me know how you are liking it. Give it a star and comment. Would love to chat. Until next we burn.

{B.I R. Coterie} Do you bleed pt 2

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Leaving that closed in space of Angelica place, was something to be grateful for. Except if I wasn’t so picky I would have bed down inside for the day. My arms feel exactly what they are. Appendages on a walking corpse.

As the sun climbs higher I feel the weight of my bones. The fabric irritates my thin skin and the once an hour thump from my shriveled heart is like a base drum that was crashed into.

I hear the start of people waking and doing a number of things to their bodies. I hear three children crying for their mothers nip. I hear a whispered call to a hidden lover as the present lover is ablivious to it.

One thing about death, it has perks. I finally made it to my dark beauty. My Lamborghinis. She drives as if she had no engine. Quiet and quick. I sat inside and sped off down the roads before I stupidly damage my self with the sun.

“Why did I say I keep him alive?” I said to myself. I knew why because Gage asked me. the only living soul who has a trace of my blood flowing through him. To bad my line may end with him and his lover that lays in Angelica’s room.

Three generation’s ago, before I was given this new life. I had a half sister and brother. Marcellus and Calais were twins. Calais was married off to the high official at the time and Marcellus joined a revolution. What ever the revolution that was happening he joined. I believed it was due to my father, Marcellus Duponet. He was a ruthless bastard and I was so happy to rip his heart out.

That was a kill that had to have happened, but it was a mistake in letting Calais witness it. After that I was chased away, with the threat if I ever returned I will be burned.

I was not yet reborn. I killed him because I could not stand the screams I heard from my mother at he took his pleasure with her tears. I ran for hours and collapsed near a tree. I was so exhausted that I did not realize where I had run too. I just slept.

I woke in pitch darkness, yet I feared nothing. I guess that is what happens when you take a life. It is like you are removing yours. I looked around and I was still sitting on soil but not in the woods and not leaning against a tree. It was a wooden wall.

“Ahh you have awaken and at the perfect time, dusk.”

That was the beginning of the end of Martine Dupont, the girl who loved her mother so much, she killed for her.

Mmmm, Fire and intrigue is building. This is just a taste of Jacqueline past. It does get juicy. Let me know if your curiosity is peeked.

{B.I.R. Coterie} Do you Bleed?

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Everyone’s story always beings either in the morning or at night. Mine began when the sun colored the sky blood red orange. An occurrence that happens every hundred and twelve years.

I was inducted into the coterie at age twenty, or was it twenty one? I really do not recall. At this moment the point is mute. What is really important is the here and now and watching the flow of this precious red fluid drop onto the cold tiled floor.

I would not care if all the blood flowed out of this idiot but I made an ill fated promise to keep this particular idiot alive until dawn and I keep my word.

” Jacqueline the sun is rising, why don’t we keep him hidden until later?”

She was in a serious blood hypnotic state, that new turns could not normally break. Angelica was no new comer and she is the best to drain a body dry.

“That sounds like a good idea. Let us put him in room 212. No one goes down there. They think it is haunted by all the people I killed over the millennia.” She smiled showing a bit too much fang.

Did that bit of information run a chill down my spine? Yes. But will she ever know that? No. She would from time to time say things to get a rise out of me and only once did that work. That was one of the worst day’s of my born again life. That I have ever experience. You may have noticed I said born again, as if I was chirstian. On the contrary there is not one religious bone in this body.

I just like telling the truth and the truth is if you come back for the dead you are born again, right?

Angelica and I managed to move the blood bag down the hall to room 212. listen to his breathing which was shallow and the pulse was faint. He would be good in a couple of hours. I began to formulate a plan on how to get him out.

” Put him on this bed over here.” She said as walked towards it.

“How many more of these do we need? I’m getting tired of curbing my appetite.”

We dropped him on the bed and she turned towards me with her red lips and descended fangs showing that she was willing to give me what I would need. Little did she know, what I need is waiting for this piece of shit, before he would give himself completely up.

Angelica’s pheromones were irritating my senses. She gives off a strong aromatic scent of ammonia and that is not sexy at all. Her age of 118 was not a turn off since before I was reborn I was attracted to older sexes. There are certain qualities that I do not like, even if I did choose her. She possess one of those qualities ei: women should not smell like ammonia.

Women should have some iota of how to entice and not just give it up. Finally a woman a real woman would realize that being a predator, we love the chase. Easy is not pleasing.

It seems she never learned that in her second life.

“What? I don’t do it for you? I will eventually I always get what I want.”

“Is that a threat?” I asked calmly but my eyes showed a different emotion. Angelica knew she stepped over the line with me but she was to proud to admit it.

“No it was not a threat. Just bestowing onto you what I already know.”

I had enough of her. “I will return I have to get to my accueil. No draining until I return.”

She nodded and followed me out of the room.

(Hey their my lovelies. Here is a new story to sink your teeth in. Fire is always burning in my brain to give you new story content. It Vampire time. Let me know if your ready for it. Until next time. Fia xoxo)