Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 5

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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)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.”

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.

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

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I have been away for quite some time and that was to pursue my desires. I am back and I started with the Deragona Planet Iwipoo Warriors. So the title in English is Dragon Planet Skull Warriors.

Over the years I have given you king author twist, vampires and Dhampir’s. I have given you alien lion warriors. I have done Bounty hunters and Secret Societies. In another word press site I have given you a who done it series.

Now I am venturing into the world of Dragons. Come along with me on this new space ride and see what mayhem and mischief I can get us into.

Making a Fantasy into a Memory (Adult content)

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(Hello my fire starters it’s been awhile and I am hard at work with projects right now but I wanted to give you a one shot pop to let you know I’m still here. Enjoy and let me know how much. Let us burn)

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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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. Conterie} Do you bleed pt 2.5

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“Is that your natural completion or have you lost blood recently?”

This odd looking man with a glittering chain asked me.

“Pardon?”

“Are you always this fair in color?”

“I suppose.”

“Either it’s a yes or a no. I do loath the indecisiveness of today.”

I was starting to get annoyed and my patience with him was almost at it limit. But I still had manners and decided to use them.

“Can you please tell me how far I am to the next town, Sir?”

“Are you lost?”

“No I am looking for work and I seemed to have fallen asleep.”

The odd man looked around the clearing and looked back at me.

“Are you not scared that someone would take advantage of you? It is clear that you are alone and do not seem strong enough to defend yourself.”

“Sorry for wasting your time. I will continue on my path. Good day, Monsieur”

He seemed pleasantly amused. I stood up a scraped my elbow on a piece of bark that was jutting out. It was a small scape yet the odd man captured my arm and wrapped a scarf around it as a bandage. Little did I know he sampled my blood in the process?

“Oh mon chéri, you are a lioness, hidden in a cub’s body.”

I was finally at my limit and I did not have anyone to answer to other than myself.

“I am no lioness. I am just a person who is looking for employment in the next town. I will now leave. Good day”

He stood there and smiled with the jewel twinkling capturing nonexistent light in the dense forest.

“Are you good with cows and chickens?”

“I am.”

“Good. Go down the path you will see a crossroad. Take the path on the left. It will lead you to my home. Ask for Allegra. She will assign you a place to sleep and tell you what must be done. We will talk about your pay when I return.”

I should have turned him down but I was desperate and I needed to work.

“Monsieur???, what is the name I must address you by?”

“When we are informal you can address me as Francois. With company it is Francois de Montmorency-Bouteville.”

I caught my breath when I realize who I was speaking to. I knew I looked a mess but I curtseyed and accepted the offer.

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You would think people with this modern technology would learn to master driving. That thought made me smile. People really never mastered anything anymore. They just learn enough to get by. The sun is almost fully up, I made it to my home in just short of burning myself alive.

The door opened automatically due to the electronic system I installed. Yes I installed it. It’s amazing the knowledge you acquire when you drink warm blood.

I can build a home, a car and many other things from scratch. My appetite was immense in my youth. I went into my temperature controlled and sun omitted room. I slept on a bed made of down. Habits are hard to break.

I will wake before sunset and get back to the body. That should give me time to get it out of there and to the person who wanted it back so badly.

I did not bother to change, I was too tired and I pushed myself too far. The bed was a welcomed comfort. I fell into death and I dreamt of it. The jewel.

Fire starters how are you enjoying it so far let me in on those thought will you. Until next we burn. (I do not own the picture)

{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)