The door opens (Tcotd23)

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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 roomed around in the woods but it 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 longs 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.

Seven Deaths

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fia’s update!

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

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

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

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

The Eight O’clock Train

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

Tonight your mine {tctd#20}Rated R

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

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

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

“So what are the red ruby drops mean?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Jan do you know what I am?”

That was an odd question to ask at this time.

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

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

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

“What would you like then.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do you want me?” She whispered

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Jan that was amazing.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

Catch up with Fia day

Posted on by Fia Naturie

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wicked Wednesday Time Is Here.

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It is wicked Wednesday. Lets get the fire crackling.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Have you lost your Mind(2)

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Hello everyone and do I have a “have your lost your mind” incident.

Today I had an errand to run and of course I usually get a little lost when the streets cut off and a building is where I need to be.

As I was waiting for the light to change on the side walk. Across the street a woman with a baby carriage was opposite me. The light changed and she pushed the stroller off the side walk and I do not know what posses her but instead of walking she stopped. She started looking in the bottom of the stroller.

Now a truck was backing up and the guy who was directing him did not see her or the stroller. A yellow school bus started honking to get the mother and the truck drivers attention.  I was waving  my arms to get their attention as well.

The mother quickly realize the truck was not stopping and went back on the side walk saving herself and the baby.

Now I know you are all upset with the driver. I am as well but let’s give equal blame to mom. Why would she stop right there!

What do you think about that? Is it equal blame or not. Love to hear your thoughts. 

Jealousy {Tcotd18}

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Jealousy is a powerful emotion. So powerful that if it is used right it can make things sway one way or the other.

It’s been three days since Adorjan , Creya and Leo had left the small city. Each day Leo seemed to be getting closer and closer to Creya. Adorjan tried his best not to care. He had a mission to complete. Besides why would she choose him over Leo?

“We will be in the town of Mason soon. Why don’t we stop for a bit, so I can feed and you two can get something to eat.”

Adorjan hated the fact Leo seemed to have taken over. He hated it so much in fact that he accidently bit his tongue clenching his teeth.

Leo smiled as if he knew that he had the upper hand. “I ‘ll be back soon Creya.” He said as he leaned over and kiss the pulse on her neck.

Adorjan started looking around for wood that would be good enough to stake him.

Leo left them both alone for the moment. Adorjan started to gather wood as if he didn’t keep busy he would explode. He had no right to explode and he knew this, but he could not stop what he was feeling.

“Jan I’ll go get us something to eat. I’ll be right back.” Creya said waiting for a response and all she had gotten was his back. He had been acting like that for days now and she was getting tired of it.

“Okay Jan spit it out.”

“What?”

“Why are you acting like this?”

“Me acting? No what I am feeling is real.”

It took all of her not to laugh at that. ” Why are you mad at me?”

“Why do you let him touch you like that, all the time?”

“Who? Leo? He’s always been like that.”

“You know he wants you?”

“So?”

“So? You want him too, then?” He said angrily.

“Jan, just say it already.”

“What?”

“You want to mate with me.”

“No”

“You do. I can smell your arousal for me, for days’ now.”

“Your wrong. I don’t want—“

“What Jan? You don’t want what?”

She waited until he gotten his thoughts together.

“I can not be with you. I might hurt you.”

“Oh you like it rough huh?”

“What?”

“Just a joke. Relax. I am way stronger than I look.” She walked up to him with his arms filled with wood and stared into his eyes. She began to match her breathing to his and leaned in to kiss him.

“I’ve never– kissed a girl before.” he whispered as she was a hair length away.

“Good, Then you’ll always remember me.” She whispered letting her breath hit is lips. She placed her lips on his, feeling a slight tremble coming from him. She swiped her warm tongue across the seam of his mouth coaxing him to open. Once he relaxed enough, he parted his lips a bit.

Creya captured his top lip with her mouth and sucked on it, then released it. She did the same to his bottom and she felt Adorjan getting the idea as he began to follow her lead. She darted her tongue inside causing him to take a surprised inhale. She proceeded to delve her tongue deeper meeting his. Sensuously playing and tasting.

Adorjan moan into her mouth and continued to kiss her back. The feeling was indescribable. She was holding his neck and the warmth was intoxicating. He wanted Creya. She knew he was lying. He began to feel a slight sting in his gums, but he did not want to stop.

Creya glided her tongue across his teeth and recognized the feel of pointed incisors. She had to stop the kiss. So she pulled back breathing hard and watched Adorjan try to get a hold of himself.

“I’m going to get us something to eat.”

Adorjan nodded as he dropped the wood for the fire, that he had forgotten he was holding. She was about to leave and he couldn’t let her go with out saying something.

“Thank you.” What was wrong with his voice. It was deeper than before.

Creya felt a chill run through her. She had to go. They both are not ready for this. She smiled at him and said, “Welcome.” Then ran off to go hunt.

Leo watched from a distance. He need Adorjan to go the distance. He was stuck in-between adolescent and adulthood and that was holding him back from his power. He knew what he had to do, he just hoped that Creya would forgive him after.

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Mimi was almost completely healed but she did not want to lay in her coffin forever. Besides she needed to feed.

Opening her coffin in her chambers she realized she was not alone. Cleo was there.

“What is this? Where you pinning away for me?”

Cleo went straight to her in  blurred speed and kissed her as if she was her life.

“Never go against Abella again. She’ll kill you.”

Mimi climbed out of her coffin and stretched her stiff body. “I can not promise that. My life belongs to Makalo and I will do everything I can to kill that B—-.”

“Why does your life belong to him? Do you love him then?”

“Of course. Like a brother. Why are you acting like this?”

“I don’t understand this? Help me understand this.”

“No. Enough questions and demands. I have just risen. What has she been up too.”

“I do not know. I stayed by your side until you healed.”

Mimi looked at Cleo and seen what she was not ready to see. Love.

“Cleo go get some rest. We’ll be together soon.”

“That’s it? Go get some rest?”

The pain in her tone was something Mimi was not prepared for. Neither was the slap she received across the face.

“Go to your Makalo. Die for him. Just do not come to me.” Cleo stormed out leaving another added pain to her hurting body.

“I got up for this?” She whispered.

So my fire starters why are all the women running away? Lol. I hope you like what your are reading please feel free to comment and like. Until next burn Fia xoxox

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Coffin made plans {Tcotd17}

Posted on by Fia Naturie
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The whistling caused by the wind forcing it’s way through the crack in her coffin. Made Abella’s eyes open halfway looking at the satin casket that was made for her as a present by her late mother.

She never used it until now. She tried her best to stay still as her burns healed but with every movement the pain reminded her of what occurred to get her there.

“Mimi.” she whispered

She will be included on her on the death list. Accidental deaths happen a lot in  nests there size. She had loyal followers that would do anything for her.

A thought of getting rid of Makalo had crossed her mind but she could not for the life of her see him dead. Not until she figured out how to give him a child of her own.

Being a full blood vampire she should have failed at conceiving at least once but his inattentiveness to her needs, played a big factor. He had to have another on the side. His appetite was being quenched by another and she will find out who.

She began thinking of Adorjan. He can not live to claim his birthright. He is of age but he is a blithe that needed to be rubbed out. Once she arises she will go about things a bit differently to get what she wants. It will start with, “Morgan.”

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Makalo felt a twinge of guilt for snapping his daughter’s neck to knock her out. But she will be coming around, shortly and he did not want to get in an argument at the moment.

He placed her on her bed and walked out of her chamber. He had to see what had come to his home leaving Lurkspur in charge.

The house seemed the same but it was odd that the night maids were not tiding and he did not hear the rustling of pots in the kitchen.

Makalo had human servants and he treated them well. It was oddly normal.

He reached out his senses and hit a twinge in the forest behind the (House). Lurkspur was shielding what ever fowl play he was up too.

Immediately he rushed to the area to be greeted by the naked maids and the servants in the kitchen.

Makalo located Lurkspur in the distance being ridden by Yolanda and is feeding off Phillip at the same time. He knew his appetite would get the best of him.

“Lurkspur enough. Undue this trance at once or I will banish you from here forever.”

Lurkspur blackened eyes and elongated fangs dripping with blood looked at Makalo. he was in full feeding phase. Only an inkling of knowledge of what was going on had seeped into his blood hazed conscious.

Yolanda screamed out her orgasmic completion and fell onto her side. Lurkspur rose with his shaft still at attention. It looked as if he was struggling to come back but he bared his teeth to Makalo in defiance.

Makalo had had enough and took down Lurspurs ward. He was at his throat faster than Lurkspur could protect himself.

“Sorry old friend but you should have had more control.”

Lurkspur lashed out and tried it’s best to get Makalo’s grip from around his neck.

Makalo waited until to his blood lust faded and Lurkspur return to it’s rightful mind.

“Makalo I’m so sorry. I wanted to have fun and it turned into…”

“A freakin orgy Lurkspur. I want you to wipe their minds clean and leave.”

“But I can be of service.”

“No. Leave”

“May I return?”

“I’ll see you in the next millennia.”

Makalo released it and walked away. “Do not drink another drop or it will be the last drop.”

Makalo was tired yet his mind kept drifting to Adorjan and how he was doing. He’ll think about it at sun set. He was tired and he had to make sure Lurkspur left his home and county.

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Leo sat against a large tree watching Adorjan looking at the moon.

“Why haven’t you drank any blood?”

Adorjan looked at him and not really wanting to answer him he did anyway.

“I don’t know how it would affect me and I don’t know who I would turn into.”

“You may stay the same. It’s not bad letting your self be fully who you are.”

Before he could answer that remark, Creya came back with two rabbits. Adorjan took them and began to clean them up.

Creya and Leo watched how skilled he was at cleaning the animals and preparing them to eat.

“Who taught you to do that?”

“My mother and grandmother. They taught me many things.”

Leo let out a chuckle and that statement.

It took over forty five minutes to cook them sufficiently to eat.

Creya had one and so did Adorjan even though his stomach was acting odd.

“Next time leave them a bit bloody. Your stomach won’t hurt so much.” Leo said as he rose.

“Where are you going?”

“Why do you want to join me Creya?” He asked as his eyes conveyed hid true meaning.

“Just go.” she continued eating the rabbit.

“I’ll be back soon. Just call out if you need me. I’ll be close enough to hear you both.” He said looking at Adorjan.

“Do you like him?”

Creya shrugged her shoulders and gave a non answer.

“I mean do you ….”

“Oh you mean mate him? I never thought of him like that. Lately he’s been coming on strong but I don’t know?” She stood up and stretched again this time Adorjan kept looking at her.

She went over and kissed his cheek. “the rabbit was good thanks.” She whispered. Then licked her lips.

His body was reacting to hers but he refused to act what if he killed her?

“You said mate? Why?”

“One day you’ll know. Just not today. I want us to stay the way we are now. I’m tired.” she picked a spot next to the fire and laid with her back towards him.

Her jeans cradled her full bottom but revealed just enough to make his mouth water.

His could not move or else he body would reveal what it wanted. He decided to do the meditative sleep to calm his blood down. It’s gonna be a hard night.

So how is it so far my fire starters. Are you feeling the urge to write me a comment or two. Well feel free and like as well. Until next we meet. Fia xoxo (owned and copy written by fia)