Sci/Fi story

Come Follow Me, Fia

 

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Good morning to all my Fire Starters out there. I just wanted to go over how you can follow me here on Word Press, without being a member.

You can google my work and on the lower right hand corner of the screen you see “Follow”. Press that it will ask you for your email. Put your email in and send. You will get a notification in your email asking you to accept. Please Except and you will receive a notice in your email every time I post something.

You will not get receive anything from any other writers if you’re not a member of Word Press. I hope this clears things up. And can not wait to engage more with my readers.

Have a wonderfully hot day. (Sensually hot)

Fia is coming soon

The Floating Sword The Finally

The blood receded from the queens face. Leaving her as pale as a corpse. She knew she would not live out the night. She came to grips with that reality as quickly as she could. She worked so hard to seek out the magician to pull the sword from the sky and now with it close to being hers, she will die without it.

Rage filled her , boiling in her gut sending thought’s of pure carnage to her mind. She will kill the king and his bastard bother. Leaving no one to claim the throne  and the sword will remain there in the sky taunting all.

“So are you here to get the sword or to kill the king and I?”

“Watch your mouth woman. I will deal with you later?” The king said with clenched teeth

But there will be no later. She has decided that for her self and no mediocre king will decide her death for her.

“Well, if I grab the sword from the sky will that not delight you? No I will not pull the sword from the sky I will take your life. That will delight me.”

Ryan said smiling at her. He noticed that his brother was more ill at ease than she was. He could tell that she had made her peace with her life ending.

“Why not make this more enjoyable.” Ryan raised his hand causing the queen to float at the same level as the sword. He closed his eyes implanting the image of the sword being in arms reach. As she tried to reach for it . Little tears appeared in her skin.

It started off slowly, then the slits increased and the depths increased. Causing sever gashes, exposing the red meat under the skin. The Queen screamed from the pain yet she did not cease in her goal of reaching the sword.

Her blood began to flow more freely the deeper the wounds went. Coating his brother the king. He did not move. He sat on his horse and listened to his wife suffer a death he would never put on someone himself.

Her death was made from pure hate and he could not stop the tormented massacre of his queen.

An all to familiar a gargle from the soon to be departed queen sounded loud on a quiet field.

“Since you kill the queen you still want to kill me brother?”

“Of course. Father should have never given you the crown. You don’t care for nothing but your self. If you did not have your head in your royal ass, you would have known that she killed our brother.”

The king climbed down from his horse and walked up to Ryan smiling.

” As I recall brother you have depleted you power. You’ve killed my men in mass and you’ve just killed the queen.”

Ryan stood facing the king without showing any sign of fatigue.

“Come, now brother, we may not have lived in the same home but at time we did train together and you are showing signs that you are depleted.”

“That will not change the outcome brother. I will kill you.”

The king just smiled and placed a hand on his brother shoulder.

“Ryan your already dead.”

Ryan looked into his brother eye’s with confusion until he felt the numbness travel down is right side where his brothers had rested. He tried his best to hold on just a few more seconds, giving angelica enough time to spare.

“You’ve built up your resistance I see. But I feel your heart stuttering. Say hello to father when you see him.”

The king walked back to his horse as his brother fell to his knees. He gave the signal for angelica to get the sword and before he fell he could see Nester in white in the distance. He knew all will fall just the way it was supposed to be and he allowed himself to leave.

The king looked at the young man in the distance and had a faint recollection of who he was.

“Are you here to retrieve the sword?”

“No I am here to complete what your brother could not do. Kill you.”

The kings rage shown all over his face.

“How dare you, boy. Guards kill him now.”

The guards did not move as the king ordered. He walked over to the guard that was closest to him and seen that where the eyes were only stood empty holes. the other guards looked exactly the same.

“You will not kill me. I am your king.” He yelled as he with drew a sword from one of his men and charged Nester.

He swung the sword wildly with no particular target in sight. Nester let him swing as he gracefully moved away from every thrust and swipe.

Angelica completed the chant, which revealed what the other’s could not see. The bridge leading up to the sword. As Nester kept the king distracted, as she ran to the sword. She put two hands on the hilt and the earth trembled.

The king looked towards the sword and seen a young woman holding it. His new mission was to kill her and not worry about some peasant trying to make a name for himself by killing a king.

The king charged at the young woman, with his sword gripped tightly in the hand.

Angelica pointed the sword at the king and as if she always knew how to weld it. She slashed down ward across the  kings torso as he charged forward, making him stagger back. The king refused to fall. He gripped his sword with both hands, raised it and brought it down ward attempting to take off her arm.

Angelica blocked his sword with hers and in a parallel angle swung her sword, slicing through the muscle, tendon, ligaments, and throat, but did not fully decapitate him.

Blood spurted and oozed down his front.

Angelica walked up to the king and said, “That was for my father, Uncle.”

The realization of who she was he took with him to the after life as he dropped on the invisible bridge, coating it with his blood.

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As Nester and Angelica walked to the boarder of the palace. There was heaviness that weighed on them. The loss of Ryan was hitting theme both but anglica more loss was ahead.

“I have to leave you now, Angelica.”

“I know. Will you come and see me?”

“This is not the end for us. It is just a parting of ways for now. You will seek me out when you are ready.”

“Why seek you out. Your right here. Just stay.”

“You are not ready.”

Nester walked up to Angelica and kissed her gently on the lips. Her innocence showed right through. She was not ready and Nester will wait.

“How will I find you?”

“You’ll always know where I will be. Bye angel.”

Nester  slowly disappated into air. Leaving Angelica alone to claime her throne.

                                           The End

(I hope you all like the floating the sword. Any comments feel free too. Thank you for stopping by.)

 

The Floating Sword pt14

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Ryan and Angelica walked day and night for two days only stopping when necessary. They made it to the floating sword only to see the king and queen guards there protecting it.

Ryan knew it would not be easy to retrieve the sword. He had come up with a plan as they made their way to the sword. The plan entailed a sacrifice that he knew that his niece would not understand.

He glanced at her as she surveyed the area as well. He was proud of her and what she had learned in such a short period of time. If he had, had children he would have wanted one exactly like her. Well that will not happen if the plan goes off with out a hitch.

“Ryan what should we do? Nester is not here yet.”

“We do what we set out to do. Nester will not let us down.”

They both looked at the sword once more before they proceeded.

“Remember do not come out until I give the signal. No matter what that crazed queen will say or do. Swear it!”

“I swear.” Angelica said with clenched teeth.

Angelica did not like the plan but as long as Nester makes it on time. They’ll survive with their heads and the sword.

Ryan was wearing a long tan shirt with a brown corded belt tied around his waist. His pants were the same color of the belt, it flared out a little at the ankles.

Ryan moved into the guards sight. One of the guards ran off in the direction of the palace. The other’s remained. The total number were at least twelve.

Ryan thought it was over kill but the queen her self invented the words over kill.

“Stop before you lose your life.”

“I think you should stop before you lose your life. Did the queen not decree that all magician’s should try to take the sword from the sky. Well I am here to try.”

The guard in the front looked at the magician’s and started to laugh.

“If you fail, you ill lose your head. Yet you come willing to get the sword.”

The other guard started to join in with the laughter.

“I said I have come to retrieve the sword not to lose my head.”

Ryan walked towards the guard. All of them drew their swords and position themselves for battle.

“Oh so now you take me seriously. I take it that the guard will reach the palace shortly so you think your lives would be spared if they get here in time.” Ryan took another two steps closer. “They will not make it.”

Ryan focus his attention to the guard that was in front of him. He began to utter words the guard never heard before.

Suddenly the air began to shift from a light, unnoticeable breeze to a beginning of a storm. It became so strong it was lifting the guard into the air about three feet and they heard several snapping and popping noises come from him accompanied by his screaming.

That’s when the other guards began to charge forward to kill Ryan.

Angelica watched the scene from behind a tree waiting for the signal. Then there it was the head nod. She closed her eyes and began to conjure up a spell of her own on earth the ground trembled and then became soft.

Shock and bewilderment was all over the guards faces as they began sinking into the earth, that was just as hard as a bolder. Now it was swallowing them whole.

The guard that was floating screamed an ungodly sound, then died from the torment of his bone breaking and his heart exploding with in his body.

Angel harden the earth as half of their bodies were still exposed from the waist up.

“Angelica you must hurry and start the spell to release the sword.” Ryan called out as he walked to each struggling guard and killed them one by one.

She centered herself, shutting everything out to create the spell.

Ryan heard the horses gallop towards him on his left. The king and Queen were in the fore front of the menacing brigade.

” So it’s you. You’ve finally came out of your self-imposed exile to retrieve the sword and dethrone me.” The king said glaring at Ryan.

“Yes, Adorno.”

“Blasphemy to say the kings former name. You will address him as king or you will die where you stand.”

“I will address him any way I damn well please. After all I am his older brother.”

A collective gasp was heard as the realization of what was just said sunk in.

“So now you want to be king?” The king asked again.

Ryan laughed and shook his head. “After all these years you think I would want the throne. No brother. I’m here to kill the bitch you call a queen that is sitting right beside you.”

“You will not be warned again brother. Watch your tongue.”

“Were you’re in on the decision to kill Adam or were you too busy whoring that your queen did it with out your knowledge.”

The kings astonishment was written all over his face.

“You killed Adam.”

“If he was a magician that could not pull the sword down then he lost his head. Who is this Adam.”

“He is my brother.” The king said through clenched teeth.

Wicked Wednesday (House Fire)

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This has explicit sexual content and intended for mature adults(18 and above). If you decide to continue reading, you are stating that you are of age of consent.

Hello my wicked fire starters. I have questions here that start off lite by lighting the match to burning the house down. Shall we start?

Q: I do not know if you have the answer to this but I had breast reduction many, many years ago and just recently my breast have been increasing in size. First question why and second question why didn’t someone tell me this could happen. The only person really enjoying them right now is my husband and he’s not carrying them.

A: Woo. Let see . Breast are made up with fat tissue and let say milk glands. You had them take out fat tissue and excess skin. Sad to say this but gaining weigh contributes to larger breast and genetics. cause honey some things just can not be contained. As far as the doctor not telling you. Not sure maybe he wanted your money. As far as you hubby enjoying the ladies, he must feel like he’s welcoming back long-lost friends. Hey you got a breast man and he wants yours. Not bad sweetie.

Q: Okay this is definitely stupid but how do you get over feeling shy when someone goes down on you.

A: Nothing is stupid or off the table. Like with anything once your are comfortable with it you may start craving it. It helps to look at it and think positively. “He/she must like it allot since they want to go there.” Negative thoughts tend to give you an adverse reaction towards the situation. Also if your partner goes down on you first sometimes it’s to get you off but they may not last long. You get what I am saying.

THINK “OH MAN,THIS FEELS GREAT!”

Q: Fia here’s my question. What’s your thought’s on penis lengthening? I mean I am sick of hearing women they want seven inches or more. Honestly I’m happy with what I got.

A: Damn, really. My thought’s on this is it is not necessary unless you’re a porn star. Sorry. Let me put this image in your head. You in your partner but you art never fully in and you have to hold the shaft while you’re doing your thing as well as steady your partner. Because let’s be for real sometime times things get aggressive. people heads hit the board or the floor. Just saying shit happens. You can also lose sensation, then what the point? I’m not even talking about giving head. Most women are squeamish about it already can you imagine the turn downs you get, if it abnormally long. People need air.

Also you may have to invest in a lot of lotion for those times your alone. You get what I’m saying. It’s not economical. (Laughing)

If you have any more questions please email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Comments are welcomed below.  Until next week keep burning.

Fia catch up time!

 

 

imagesSo my fire starters I hope every day has brought you a little heat. As for me I have been getting bombarded with things that has nothing to do with what I am passionate about.

I felt as if my camp fire was being stomped out. But as we all know. Fia can not be contained. So I say “Bring it on baby.”

Will be posting the final excerpt of the floating sword soon.

I am working on a couple of other projects that will be announced shortly.

And my little burners Wicked Wednesday is tomorrow.

The only thing I can say is prepare your selves. lol

Have a spicy day.

Fia signing off.

The Floating Sword pt 14

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The air felt thick. The queen felt as if there was a heaviness to it. The king had not visited her bed for over a week. She did not question who he was spending his nights with and she refuse to care. She cared for him once and that proved to be a disaster.

He only started to pay attention to her when the rumors were getting out of control over her taking a lover every now and then. It did make the people question his rule and that was what she wanted. He was weak for luxuries and he did not care about who he had to hurt or humiliate in the process.

She was going to prove to him and to all the subjects that she was more than a quiet mouse of a woman. She was a queen and her desire for the sword to rule was her goal. she did admit to herself that of late what they shared sexually had been exciting. Yet he choose to fall back to his whoring ways.

Tonight will be the night when all will either survive or crumble. She felt it to her core that the one destined for the sword will arrive this very night. That will be hours from now and she had to prepare her plan. Once the sword was retrieved and placed in her hands she will slice his head from his body. She knew the sword had to be sharper than any sword ever forged. She smiled at the thought of his head rolling on the ground with a body near.

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Nester awoken with pain shooting through his head. It was strong enough that he lost the contents of the food he ate on the floor.

“I see you have awakened.”

“Oh goddess it hurts so much.”

“Yes allow me. I will take the pain away.”

The ENOR walked up to Nester’s bent body and radiated a glowing light and once the light engulfed him the pain subsided. The ENOR pulled the light back and took several steps back watching and waiting to see if Nester were going to respond negativity to his activation.

“I feel better thank you. Are the other’s ready to leave?”

“They have left days ago. You have been asleep for three days. Please take this robe and follow me.”

“I told you all I can not stay here.”

“We have heard what you have said. We will not force you to stay. You will return. The cloths are clean and comfortable to train in. Your going to learn our skill of magic that will help your companions. Do not worry. It will take them a few days before they reach the bridge. You will get there on time.”

“How can you….” His words were trailed off by images that were implanted in his mind. He knew without a doubt that he will reach there with a problem.

“Do you have a name? What am I supposed to address you as?”

“We have no given names but you may call me Ash. That is suitable.”

“Ash it is. So we will begin training. Hoe long will that take? Longer than what we have time for. You will learn three moves, that will save your life and the lives of your companions.”

The ENOR guided him into a cavern with many pools of steaming water.

“Choose one.”

Nester glance at the pool farthest from the front and choose it. The ENOR closed his eyes and the water began to bubble more and foam a little. Then he turned to leave.

“Where is the soap?”

“The cleansing solution has been added to the bath. Do not take long your instructor will be waiting for you.” The ENOR turned and began to walk away.

Nester went to the water and it swirled with color at first his thoughts ran to a dark place. What if they try killing him in this. Then he though if I was going to die by them they could have killed him many, many times.

He undressed and sat in the water. It soothed his muscle and his head felt like it was on a cloud. The ENOR’s healing ,magic is definitely one thing he must learn.

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Angelica and Ryan had been traveling for two days. The ENOR’s had promised them that Nester would be unharmed and will meet with them at the bridge. Angelica was going to protest but Ryan knew that they were powerful beings and if they say Nester will be there when needed. He will be there.

Before leaving the womb the ENOR that had help them retrieve the book allowed them to memorize the spell that will help Angelica retrieve the sword. The catch is giving her enough time to say the incantation to release it from its floating tomb.

Ryan came up with a plan than will give her time. He looked at his niece and thought of  how brave she was going after her destiny. Her mother and father would have been very proud of her. He was.

“Uncle are you alright? You seem a bit into your thoughts tonight. Do you want to hear the incantation again?”

“I am fine. Yes let’s hear it again and if you are not too tired we will practice a bit. The Battle for the sword is almost upon us and we have to be ready.”

Angelica began to say the word and Ryan continued to plan for what he must do.

(So the next excert of the floating sword will be at it’s finally. I hope you all enjoyed reading it as I have been writing it.)