Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Trapped

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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 I 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.

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Saving Sineza

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Orick stood out side the door scanning Ramona thoughts. He wanted to know if she was ready for what was about to happen. What he seen astounded him. Her thoughts ran so quickly that he had a hard time despairing what she was thinking.

He was about to knock when the door opened and one of the royal dressers walked out with a questionable look on her face. She did not verbally communicate what she was thinking, but projected it.

Ramona was in a silent trance like state while she was helping her dressed. It disturbed her how silent she was. Orick wanted to tell the King that this was going to be a disaster. Before he could turn Ramona stood in front of him dressed in the royal colors.

Her hair was down and shown waves of different colors of brown. Her lips was slighted tinted as were her cheeks. What stood out was her eyes. The color of the ocean green but the intensity that was behind them.

“Are you well?” He asked

“Perfectly. Let us go.”

She walked as if she was born to there style of foot wear. It made her hips sway almost in a hypnotic figure eight. The dress was fitted to flatter and yet to show less skin than it was necessary so it did not distract for the issue at hand.

She walked into a room that the the king, two other guards and beautiful young woman who looked terrified of her fate.

“First Sergeant I hope you have acquired enough to get us to a mutual understanding.”

Ramona stood in front of the king and slight bow. She managed not to ball her fists.

“I am ready.”

The king observed her calm demeanor and could not smell any fear or anger coming off of her. It made him take pause.

“This is my daughter. Sineza.”

Ramona looked at her and bowed as well. But she looked at her and gave her a wink.

The king and Orick seen the slight exchange and did not understand it’s meaning. Maybe she was not well.

“Shall we?”

The King turned and walked before all and went into the grand room where all things are discussed and solved.

The Wai King was already there with three guards and a man standing beside him who must have been his son. Much too old for the young woman.

Orick went in-between the two kings and spoke.

“We have come to the grand room to solve a problem as our forefathers have before us. We call First Sargent Ramona Carrilla to be our negotiator in this matter.”

A guard for the other side stepped in front of Orick and spoke.

“We Wai agree to this meeting and call our negotiator First Sargent Calvin McShan to speak for our people. “

She has heard of Calvin and no doubt he has heard of her. She was ready.

They both went to the center of the grand room and stood staring at each other. They were waiting for the traditional bell before the negotiations.

The bell rung and Calvin began not letting her get the upper hand. He spoke of traditions and honor. Of one’s word being sacred as the earth they live one and concluded that withdrawing the agreement was a dishonor to their people.

It was Ramona turn. She spoke of times that passed and wars fought. That the agreements and customs that were created then was not meant to be carried on forever but to be developed into something better than what it’s originally meant for. As the earth they live on changes so must it’s people.

The Wai king shifted. Nonilla noted it and was pleased. This female was cunning.

“Yes I agree things change but if there is not foundation on which this change can be based on, then we will crumble. In saying this. The prince claims the right of marriage as the foundation of this world has been built on.”

Ramona smiled and Calvin looked angered.

“The prince claims the right of marriage you say as the foundation of this world has been built on. The princess accepts no claim as it is written in the Texuitra. The foundation of the people, which you claim to know is built on.

The Iwipoo do not want to dishonor the Wai. In offering the water for exchange for the earth is still offered.”

“How can this agreement be sealed if not on the wedding bed and innocents blood shed?”

That was it. Innocent blood shed Calvin said. He sis not know what his words unleashed. Ramona spoke in the Wai dialect.

“King of the Wai, your people are like the spring that flows and gives life to all. With out the water there would be great suffering and deaths of innocents. The earth is also needed to nourish the body and the soul. Earth and Water are the power and heart of both people. Yet when one is with held the other suffers. Your son may take any willing innocent from the Wai and keep the blood line strong. But the arrangement that was agreed upon before there birth it as old as the old waterway that has been destroyed by the great fire god.

Now fertile land is offered to you and your people for generation of use in exchange for water. This is better than one night of innocent blood, Do you not agree King.”

The room fell silent. The King of the Wai agreed to what was offered the marriage was called off. Nonilla was amazed as the fire and knowledge that she wielded like talons into the Wai throats.

Once the papers were drawn up and signed. Ramona went over to Calvin to shake his hand.

“Good debate McShan.”

“Yea. How did you know so much about them?”

“I studied.”

“You have to admitted my innocent blood was brilliant.”

Romana smiled nodded and punched him across the jaw. Laying him out cold in the grand room. She looked up and bowed to the Wai king and turned to walk towards the Iwipoo.

Nonilla was shocked by what he has just seen and stirred his beast. ‘She will be good to warm our bed.”

He shook the thought out of his head. She is not their kind.

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The Wai prince found the human intriguing and wanted her. He is glad to be rid of the young iwipoo. His sight was set on the female Ramona.

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The iwipoo went to another room in the Kings home. The king and Orick spoke silently before addressing Ramona.

“I want to thank you for what you have done. The king has decided for your service you will have the home on the west field. He thinks you will be happy to live your life out there.”

“Excuse me I did what you have asked. Now I will go on my vacation and leave this lovely planet to you.”

The looked at her as if she is crazed.

“First Sargent you have read our history. You know who and what we are. You will never be able to leave.”

“I read your history that is mixed with fairy tales and folk lore. It is no cause for me to stay.”

“You do not believe?”

“What that your people are dragons. No it is not possible. Delusional but physically not possible.”

The beast in the king clawed to be free. It was angry at the female and will not tolerate her ignorance.

Orick seen the anger stirring in the King. If she truly did not believe she will in just a moment because King Nonilla was transforming before their eye’s.

Ramona stood there and watched as the King physically transformed before her into a beast of legend. Then it all went black.

So she won and she seen the beast. But in the processes she attracted another. What is to happen to her now? Comment and like. Fiaxoxo

Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Words cut deeper

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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.”

Can coffee be the elixir to get her blood racing? Let’s find out. Let me know your enjoying it by liking and comment. All is welcome.

{B.I.R. Conterie} Do you bleed 7

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My incisors were hurting my gums. I was trying not to think of the hunger. It’s been hours since I fed and those two were starting to smell delicious.

After driving for what felt like an eternity. She finally got them to a safe house out side of town. It was hidden from anyone’s view. You could not spot it from above or ground level.

I walked in and lit the lanterns so we can all see.

“You have to be kidding me. No electricity?”

“None. Be happy that I do have indoor plumbing. There are two bedrooms. Get some rest tonight. When I wake you will be leaving.”

“Now you wait a minute. Our lives are not yours to boss around. We deserve the right to know what this blood jewel is and why is it more important than our well being.” He demanded

I looked at him as my stomach balled into a knot. He has never been around our kind or else he would know that I was barely keeping it together.

“We will talk when I return.”

“Wait ,were hungry.” She said as her brother grabbed my arm. I let out a low guttural growl that made him let go.

“I have stayed here a little to long. I am trying not to rip your throats out but you are pushing me.” I said as I charged out the door. I felt sorry for anyone in the five to ten mile radius. I was wild with hunger and if those two were not off limits to me, I would have had them both.

I walked out of the door and my senses reached out for miles for a meal. I made sure that no one was around when I speed off into the distance. I heard the plan they hatched up about leaving and taking the car. They will be dealt with when I return but l also wanted them to learn that their lives will never again be safe again. Hard lesson to learn.

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“Listen it’s been twenty minutes. We need to go now if we want to get out of this situation.” Ronnie told his sister.

Her eyes were red from the amount of tears that fell from them. He wanted to feel sorry for his sister but he wasn’t. This was not the first time that she gotten them into a situation that he should not be involved in.

She was a magnet for bad new, the problem is that she liked to drag him into her situations. This time he could die. All the hole marks in his skin had his adrenaline pumping. He needed to go.

Opening the door and seeing that she was no where near . Ran to the car and hoped in. His sister was on his heels. He knew she left the key to the car inside. He laughed when the thought of self preservation was more powerful than her threats.

“They will find us.” Luisa said

“You know I should kick you out of the car. I have scabs on my body that I am trying not to focus too much on since they definatly look like puncture marks. Why do you have to get me into this shit?”

She started to cry harder and he was about to loss his patience.

“I’m sorry. I wanted to see if this guy was truly family. We’ve been alone for so long.”

It bothered him that she still looked for family. He never wanted to know if they had any alive. Since they didn’t care if they were.

“Look were going to get some place where we can ditch the car, get something to eat and we have to be on the run again.”

She wiped her eyes and stopped the water works finally. He needed quiet so he could focus.

They drove until they seen a motel. It was a dive but he needed to rest and eat. he was feeling light headed but he did not want to worry his sister.

He seen that right next to the place was a chicken place. That will hit the spot.

“Louisa go get us something to eat. I will get us a room and meet back at the car ok?”

She nodded and left.

He estimated they had been driving for an hour. That is enough time time to get some distance between then and the vamp.

They met back at the car and went to room 429. It had a double bed and a bathroom. It was good enough. He wanted to eat and sleep for a couple of hours before they left again.

They were exhausted. He fell asleep right after eating. He had a dream that he was being surrounded by faces that had teeth but no eyes. One approached him and was about to bite when he woke to see Jacqueline sitting by the window watching them sleep.

“How?”

“I will always find you.”

He noticed that her eyes were black. Is this how they look when they feed?

“Since we all ate. I will allow you to rest for a couple of hours more. We leave at dawn.

“Do you rest in the day.”

“I’m special. I never truly rest.”

That made his heart drop as he laid his head back down on the flat pillow.

Hello my fire starters. Sorry for the delay in the Do you bleed story. They tried to run. Would you try to escape or accept your fate. Let me know. Until next we burn. Fia XOXO

{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.

What’s Up Fia???

Hello to all my fire starters. You may have noticed that I have put all my stories on hold. It is due to my writing my books. These books will be coming out this year.

This blog will definatly have a change to it when I am on. You will get the stories and I wanted to give you wicked Wednesday but the questions seem to be repetitive. So that will be gone. A few surprizes are in the works and I will let you know about them at least a week or two before they take place.

So, No. Your girl Fia is not going anywhere. I will be returning with new stories and news. Until we meet again. Keep the fire burning and those matches lit.

A Secret Kiss (part 2)

Alexandra Munchunt is a woman who normally does things by the seat of her pants. She never had to worry about responsibilities that people of her age normally had to.

At the age of forty and looking every bit as if she was in her thirties, she had graced the cover of a well known fashion magazines. Once her father had passes away, she became the soul owner of a jewelry company. In the will, it said it was actually left to her husband, her father had hoped for. Her father did not believe she had a head for business but she proved him wrong and has been running the, “Munchunt Co.” for over seven years.

She does have a problem though. She has a sticky fingers. Which brought her into the predicament that she was in. She accidently borrowed a rare jewel from the sheikh of Dubai. She did not realize that it was a jewel that was given to him by his dead grandmother. Now he has made it a mission to retrieve it back from her.

She would gladly give it back but he was not known to be forgiving and she feared that he would take the hand or her life for her thievery.

Alex decided to go to an old lover, Barry Walter and see if he could get her out of this problem.

Walking into Barry’s office she knew he pulled out the best for her. His assistant Jose was exceptional at anticipating what was needed at the right moment.

She noticed that Jose looked a bit annoyed.

“Jose is there a problem?” she asked startling out of her thoughts. Which was a definite sign that she was not her self.

“Oh no I am sorry Miss. Muchunt. Mr.Walter’s is waiting for you.” Giving her a smile that she knew that was not genuine.

“Miss. Muchunt? I told you to call me Alex. Now I will not step one more foot inside without you telling me what has created that unibrow on your normally attractive face.”

Jose looked at her with a stunned by her statement. ‘Maybe that was too much?’ Alex thought.

At that moment Mitchel walked in with his usual GQ look and Jose’s unibrow reappeared.

“Where were you Alex? You wanted my help but I could not find you.” He said low and through clenched teeth.

“Have you two met?”

“Yes” Jose said.

He just looked her over again and did not reply. Alex watched the exchange between the two. She wanted to laugh due to the obvious chemistry that was bruing that neither one of them care to admit.

The door to Barry’s office opened and there he was. Barry Walter all of forty five and still looking as mouth watering as ever. Too bad he was off the market.

“Alex please come in.” He said with a smile.

“Mitchel wait out here for me and stop staring at her as if you would put her over your knee and spank her.”

That statement took Jose out of her sour mood and made Mitchel loose his train of thought.

“Barry thank you for seeing me today….” Alex said as she walked into the office leaving the two to hash out their differences.

Mitchel

“I am going to kill Alex when we get in the car. Why would she say that to that, that assistant of Barry’s?

“Would you like some coffee or tea while you wait?” she asked with no real inflection in her voice.

“Coffee please, with almond milk and three stevia packets.”

He knew no office was that stocked and he wanted to annoy.. what was her name again?

To his surprise she gave him exactly what he asked for and it was at the perfect temperature.

She went to her desk and started busing herself so she would not have to look at him.

“Listen I may have come off a bit abrupt and I apologize for that.” Not that he wanted to apologize but he was not mad at her, it was more towards himself for doing this favor.

Jose looked up and her eye’s still seemed a bit strange to him. Not natural in the least.

“Forgive me but do you have issue’s with your eye sight?”

He noticed that she looked away from him quickly. She bit her lower lip deciding whether or not to tell him.

“I do not have an issue with my vision but I have one blue eye and one brown and it tends to draw attention I do not want.”

Mitchel looked at her envisioning how would she look like with the one blue and one brown. She had attractive features. Soft jaw line. A perfect pout that she brought to life by nibbling on them. Nice length of hair that would be perfect for… Before he could finish his train of thought something loud crashed and it came from Barry’s office.

Mitchel went straight inside to see Barry laying hunched over a chair and Alex no where to be found. Mitchel checked Barry to see if he was breathing and he was.

“What did Alex do now?” Mitchel said out loud not realizing that Jose could hear him. He also did not notice that the assistant was bending over picking up a piece of paper.

“I think you should call the police. Alex has been kidnapped.” She said to him in a calm tone.

Jose

Why did she have to be here today? Not only did she grit her teeth and dealt with Sir Mitchel professionally and answered his probing question. But now she was involved in a kidnapping.

“Give that to me.” He demanded.

Jose walked over to him and gave him the paper. then she went to the phone to dial the police.

“Put the phone down.”

“Hello, police—-“

Mitchel snatched the phone out of her hand and hung it up.

“Why?”

“I will take care of this. You take care of Mr. Walter.”

“You are not the police.”

“I’m better.”

With that said he left her to take care of a now moaning Barry. She was really getting tired of Sir. Mitchel.

‘I’m better.” She said under her breath.

I hope you are all liking this new post. If so let me know.Comment and follow. Until next we burn up the page. Fia oxox

Update on writing posts!

So the story I just started call How many times must I die. Will be changed to Seven Deaths. It suits the story line better. Also you will see that I posts different pics of the character and you may get confused as to why I switch the main character looks. That will be explained as well in the  story.

As for The Call of the Dhampir I am at the mid to end point of that story so do not worry I did not drop the ball. It is taking time to figure out where everyone will end up.

As always I do love feed backs and star if you like what I have written. Other surprises will be announced. I am so excited.

Until next we meet. Keep it burning. (I do not own picture)

The door opens (Tcotd23)

Adorjan stood before the gate with the three locks. It was rusted and foliage had over grown all around it. Ukr stood his distance so Adorjan can have space to figure out the first obstacles.

It should not be hard he thought. He needed to find the key first and then figure out which one it would fit in too. He started to look around on the ground. Move little rocks and pushed the bushes to the side. Still he could not find the key.

This was not going to be as simple as that he thought he Staring at the door he noticed that one of the key holes was designed differently. It looked similar to canine teeth. He reached out and glided his finger across it. He felt a sharp pain before pulling his finger back.

There was two holes on the pad of his finger that was pooling with his blood. He was tempted to put his finger in his mouth to suck his blood but the key whole looked as if it wanted the blood that was coming from his finger.

Adorjan dripped some blood down the face of it and he heard a bolt unlock. So his blood was the key to opening the door. The door creaked open as all heavy old doors do when they were not maintained.

He looked back at okr and nodded his head to let him know he was going to continue. Once Adorjan entered the deathly dark tunnel he had gotten a scent of spoiled eggs. 

“What could possibly give off that smell?” He whispered to himself. He moved further in and the sides of the tunnel lite up with blue fire. He never seen blue fire before. How was it created was definatly unnatural.

He moved further down the tunnel only to step in a gelatinous muck on the ground. It gave off the smell of rotting eggs. He looked around to discover  skin that was sheaded off a beings body.

He continued to walk further in. A low murmuring was just a head. He had not weapon to fight what could out to greet him. Further, and further in he went the sound became louder and louder.

He came upon a room. The room had a large animal sleeping in the center of it. Adorjan decided to try to get around it to get to the other tunnel opening behind it. The animal opened it’s eyes.

Adojan froze. The eyes was clear as glass.  The beast stood. It was fifteen feet in height and it’s fangs were a foot long. The skin reminded him of the lizard that roamed around in the woods but it’s head resembled a cat. It was the most horrific looking animal that was ever created. But the question is how to get past the beast without getting those teeth sunk into him.

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As the party waned and the guest left. She could not stop thinking of her betroth. He was attractive, playful, seductive and brutally honest. Could she be able to satisfy such a man?

She had a lot to think about but not tonight. She decided to enjoy what was left of the feast ivies.

“Are you happy with you match?” That was the most Makalo said to her all evening. It did look like he really wanted her input.

“Well whether I like it or not I will become his wife.”

“You are correct.”

She wanted to storm off but that would make the family look awful.

“He is suitable.”

“That is good. I will be leaving you to attend to the rest of the guest. You are old enough to handle this.”

She was stunned that he would do such a thing. But he turned and left. This was a test. She can not fail at.

Sorry for the long wait. I have so many logs on the fire it takes time to get to all of them. Please like and follow if you are enjoying the story. Until next time this is Fia saying keep the fires burning.

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.