Hello my fire starters. I hope all of you are keeping that fire burning. I wanted to give you all a bit of what are you are up to post.
So I am trying my hand at murder, mystery story. I do not want any of my followers to think I am going to stop writing my fantasy, or erotic stories. At the moment I have invested a lot of my time in a fantasy mystery book. Which I hope to finish by the end of spring.
But “The Eight O’clock Train” post seemed to want to come out. It is happening in today’s world. No fantasy ,so I am going to push my imagination to it’s limits. Where will it go. ARRG!
The call of the Dhamper is still going and I am pleased with it. There is an end to that story but I am still developing the characters which is hard when I did not want it to go on too long.
Also I will be announcing something very soon that I hope will be received by people well. We will see. Nothing ventured nothing gained. Right?
So that is all so far. Keep the fire burning Fire starters. Fia xoxo
“I so hate being part of this family. Why did he come and get me? He never once cared if I lived or died.” She said as she paced back and forth in her room.
Abella walked in to see an agitated Jaqueline. She was normally a very quite child. Even though that was over two hundred years ago since she had been considered a child and now tonight they celebrate her two hundredth birth day.
“Why are you not happy? Tonight is for you?” Abella asked realizing that she did not even noticed that she entered her room.
“Oh mother your here. Makalo is being unreasonable.”
“Makalo please do not think your saying your father’s name as if you are a friend and not his offspring is acceptable on any account. What is he being unreasonable about?”
“Did you know I have been arranged to be married?” She looked at Abella for some sign of hope that she did not.
“Yes I set it up myself. That is how it is done with us.” Abella stated.
“Well unarranged it. I will not be shoved to an unknown male because it is how it is done.”
Abella was getting bored with the theatrics. She went and sat down on the chase chair in the corner so she did not have to stand any longer.
“Why will I unarranged this?”
“Because I am in love with another, Mica.”
“Your in love?” Abella laughed. “Does your heart race when he’s near? So loud that it drowns out the sounds of every thing else. Do your gums ache to sink into his young taunt flesh? Does your flesh burn to be close to his, as close as possible.”
Jacqueline turned away ashamed of her reactions toward him that her mother was describing.
“That is not love. You have hit your two hundredth year. The G hormone is being released into your system. Regular blood will not curb this hunger. You mate with this male of your and he will not survive. this gene is injected into his blood as you feed. It his blood does not accept your gene he will die instantly and you will be paralyzed until his blood gets out of your system.”
“What?” Jacqueline looked into Abella’s eyes and knew she was not lying to her. “So that is how you and father were joined?”
“Yes his body can accepted my gene.”
Jacqueline sat on her bed defeated. Her head bent and droplets of tears moistened her exposed cleavage.
“There is no need to cry. You will be meeting your betrothed tonight. Clear the tears away and you must stand tall. Do not show sign of weakness or else he will walk all over you. Do you understand me?”
Abella wanted her to succeed in the mating. It would link their nests together crating the largest in the world. Her mate was known to through weak women out the window. She must remember what she had taught her over the years.
“Now stand and be who you were taught to be.”
“How do you know he will survive. We took a drop from your body and his and seen that it was compatible. He will be able to survive the blood transfer.”
“But it is the gene not blood.”
“Trust me it will work.”
Jacqueline nodded and proceeded to get ready for the party. She swore she will kill her father and mother for doing this to her. She may even kill her mate.
“Mmmm, that feels so good.” Creya said as she stretched out her muscles when she gotten up from the table.
she did not even notice that Adorjan could not keep his eyes off her. But Ukr did notice and he noticed that the other male was watching Adojan. There was something that was happening between the three of them and he did not know what part he played in this but he had a feeling he should speak to Andorjan alone.
“Minnie your cooking was exceptional.” Creya said.
Mini just smiled and nodded her head in thanks.
“Adorjan I would like to speak to you alone. Let’s take a walk.”
“I don’t think that is wise?”
“I did not ask what you thought about it?” Ukr said as he walked towards the front door expecting Adorjan to follow.
Adorjan looked at the both of them and rose from his seat. He followed Ukr out the door into the warm night air.
“I see the way you look at the female and I see the way the other male looks at you. Is there a problem?”
Adorjan did not know him well enough to confined in him.
Ukr could see his hesitation so he grabbed hold of his hand and the information poured into him.
“So I see. You want her be he has pronounced a claim to her.”
Adorjan pulled his had away. “How did you see that?”
“To long to explain so I will not waste time. Young man by the way she is stretching and slightly tilting her neck towards you she wants you.”
“Tilting her neck?”
“She is a shifter. What kind I am not sure but they all show signs of when they are ready to mate.”
Adorjan felt out of place and uncomfortable. she was showing signs and he wasn’t sure it was for him.
“I know you fear your inexperience will cause something detrimental to happen. So I will let you in on a secret. My home binds all abilities. You will not kill her or she you.”
“But what of Leo?”
“It binds all who enters my home. Right now he is trying to figure out how he can not hear what we are talking about. So I will leave you to your thoughts. Tonight is a beautiful night. ” Ukr said as he went inside.
‘I can be with her with out killing her.’ Adorjan thought. He managed to muster the confidence to enter the house once again. He noticed that Creya was sitting alone on the couch and Leo was not hovering around her.
He walked over to her and he noticed that Leo was in the corner of the room staring at Creya hungrily.
“I have to leave for a while. Creya watch Adorjan and call me if you need help.” Leo said as he stormed past him.
“I am not going to change.”
“Just being cautious.” Leo said then stormed out of the house.
This was his chance. He hoped he did not screw it up.
Are your anticipating the party mystery man or the night of all nights for Adorjan and Creya? Like, subscribe, and comment. Love to hear from you. Fia xoxox
Hello and how are you? Well obviously this is a have you lost your mind moment. This morning I have heard on the news of a Dating Contract.
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Has life really come down to this, that everything needs to be put down on paper and made legally binding? I mean you are even specifying where you can go on a date and how much you can contribute. I am shocked. What happen to surprise me on where we are going? Now it’s how much should I bring and how much tip are you putting in. I just don’t know.
What are your thoughts on this? I really would like to know.
The coffin door opens with the rusted squeak sounding her awakening. Yes Abella has fully recovered to be greeted by pitch darkness of her empty chamber.
She had slept for days with no blood to her speed her recovery. That was alright. Her rage kept her going. She came up with a plan that will make everything she ever wanted happen. Now what she needed at that very moment was to feed.
She climbed out of her bed and went straight to her window. She knew Makalo was punishing her still with not having blood ready for her. It did not deter her. She could her a couple in the forest about two miles out.
“I have to get fresh blood.” she said with her distended incisors.
Hunger propelled her to her meal. She watched from the distance to see if they were alone or if anything out of the ordinary about the two. Other than them being in the forest.
“Shaun can you get the Neosporin out of my bag. I gotten scratched when we went for the hike.”
“Ok.” He said from the tent.
“Excuse me.” Breathing heavily. “Would either of you spare some water? I have to get to town and I ran out.”
The lady stood from shock of Abella’s appearance. She did not look like a normal hiker. Her cheeks were sunken in and she looked ashen.
“Miss keep on going to town. We have no water to spare.” Shaun said as he walked over to his wife.
“That is terrible. I mean to die of thirst is a terrible way to go don’t you think?”
“Miss please go.”
Abella began to walk past them into the woods. She did not turn back to see them watcher her. There was no need. She was behind them.
Abella knock the man out and sinked her teeth into the female. She drank as if her blood was the sweetest thing on earth. With every gulp her beauty returned. She felt her dried up bosom swell with youth. She released the half unconscious female and went to the male.
Her lips coated with the dried blood of his wife she kissed him on the cheek as if to say, Goodbye.” Then she found the strong pulsating jugular and delve in.
She knew she was making noises similar to a pig enjoying it’s meal. It had been a long time and she needed to look her best.
After she had her fill she did not kill them. She needed help in the mortal town. She will erase all Makalo’s sympathizer’s. She looked at the moon and gaging it’s position the night was still young.
She implanted what she needed done and left them both in the woods making sure no one else came across them but their joined blood aroma.
Abella went back to her chamber to be greeted by a servant she had never seen before.
“Who are you?”
“The master sent me to you, I am Stephanie. He said you will need help getting ready for tonight.”
Abella’s had a puzzled look on her face.
“He said you would not recall that your daughter’s birthday was today since you slept so long.”
“Oh, yes I had forgotten.” Abella hated being left in the dark.
“Well let’s get on with it. Where did Agnes go?”
“All the old servants had been let go. We all have been working here for a month now.”
So that was it. It did not matter she still will get what she wanted.
The trek seemed never ending since Leo had turned up the intensity on Creya.
Creya was getting a bit annoyed by all his pawing and catching her off guard kisses.
Adorjan wanted to kill the vampire but he pulled that back but if he kept pushing he will wish he was dead.
“Ukr house is up that hill. Are you ready Jan?” Creya asked
“Well I am. To sleep on a bed at last. maybe I would be joined tonight?” Leo said looking longingly at Creya.
“Your not my type. I guess you sleep alone.” Adorjan said as he walked passed and pushed his shoulder. Creya chuckled from the interaction.
Tonight will be the night that Leo will push Creya away from him. He knew that it was a possibility to loose her friendship but the damn Add to dhampir has his hormones in tight control.
The hike up was not that difficult. They did not expect to see a three story home on a mountain away from civilization.
There was a fence that held goats and sheep. they walked up to the log house and felt as if they had walked into clear molasses.
“There is a protection spell around the house.” Leo said.
Creya knocked on the door for it to be opened by a rather large, portly man. He had what looked like the remnants of her swooped across his left eye.
“What do you need?” The large man asked.
“The Crimson Light.” Adorjan blurted out. Having Creya and Leo look at him as if he had twelve heads.
“Well that is the first time someone was so honest and I did not have to go after them with a truth spell.” He said chuckling.
“Come inside before you invite the sheep in.”
The three walked in to an impressive home. The ceiling was almost non existent. The living was huge and it seemed that the kitchen was a mile away.
A short woman with a huge smile and missing teeth walked up to them and ask what they would like to drink.
“Anything you have is fine with me, as long s you can chase it with liquor.” Creya said
“Do you have AB- on tap?”
“Yes of course. What do you take us for?”
“And you?” She said looking at Adorjan which seemed to be awe struck.
“Just water thank you.”
“Why don’t you all come in and have a seat. No need to stand around.” The gentleman said.
“So welcome to my home. I am Ukr and that was my wife minn.” He said.
‘It was an odd pair but love can be a little crazy at time.’ Adorjan thought.
“Can we get the Crimson Light?”
“Nice of you to ask young lady. But no.” Ukr said with a smile.
So we have finally found Ukr. Abella is up and about with a fiendish plan. How are you enjoying it so far? Please like and invite friends to enjoy. Let me know how you like it. I won’t burn ya. lol Until next we meet Fia xoxo
Hello my fire starters. As you can see I have quite a few things I use and one I left out by accident is my phone. So I will list them in order.
2 note books, 1 pen,1 white out roller,1 recorder,1 USB, 1computer, and a phone.
Now you may say the recorder the phone has one. I like to keep that separate. That’s just me.
the smaller book stays in my purse for that wave of inspiration. maybe jot down an unusual name or a place that catches my interest.
The USB old fashion I know but I had lost work before and I know I can put it in the cloud. I just feel comfortable using this.
So why did I post this? Well I see a lot of blogs that use items that work best for them and they are recommending every one use them. My thought on this is use what you are comfortable with. Really every bodies work process if different and rightly so.
So just because I showed you what I use does not me you have to follow me. Follow you.
Good morning/day/evening to you all. I have been debating on starting a new post. Due to having a lot on my plate at the moment. I just can not deny myself or you my followers of this.
I have been posting wicked wednesday in which you would write in and I will give advice or information on different topics. I am going to take that concept and put it on a different path.
Everyday something comes up in my everyday life that I say to my self, “Have you lost your mind?” I will write what the event is without using the name or place and then post my comments. As my followers your more than welcome to comment.
So to give you a taste of the new blog here is one post.
One day you wake up and you feel a slight tingling in your left hand. You decide it’s nothing. Later it progesses to numbness in the left arm and a headache. You go to your local pharmacy and take your blood pressure. It’s sky high. Instead of going to the emergency room you call your doctor and leave a message. Waiting for a call back that might not come until later that day. One side of your face starts to feel funny. Yet your still waiting.
Have you lost your mind?
The cost of the emergency room is crazy high. I agree with everyone on that matter. But what if your having a stroke? Your bills fall on your family, if you do not have medical insurance. If you do have medical insurance they will still have to pay something out of their pocket. Now if you have a heart attach and you do not have life insurance and your job medical insurance only covers part of the hospital bill. Who is it going to fall on? Your family or the state. Which is all of us. (This is assuming you have no savings)
This all could be avoided by going to the emergency room to get evealuated and nipped in the bud straight away. There will be a bill but you’ll be around to take care of it.
Why did I choose this example? Because I hear this incident happen allot and I wanted to say something. If you have a comment or a “Have you lost your mind insident” that you would like to share and have me comment on. send me a message and I will. If you have been following me, there is no topic that I shy away from except religion and politics. Sorry I here to have bonfires not an inferno’s.
Until next we me. Keep the fires burning. XOXO Fia
The tacky texture of a drop of blood about to congealed happens in about eight to fifteen minutes. Within that span of time a new member to the story has just made her presence known and her name is Lurkspur.
Lurkspur is not one to be trifle with. The androgynous way he or she choses to dress is quite disturbing to those in the nest. Some say she is an ancient and others believe she is just a pure blood vampire with remarkable abilities.
Lurkspur has decided to pay Makalo a visit. No one dare say no and no one could remember as to why they wouldn’t. She walked in the house with a boom. The door opened to his power.
All talking came to an end and all eyes were on Lurkspur. It stood at six feet three inches. With the help of heeled shoes. The white flowy blouse and black tight pants were a confusing mix. Since the bulge indicates male but the top appearce screamed female.
Makalo stood at the top of the stair case and watched the show.
“Are you not going to greet me prince or must I prostrate myself in front of every one for a whispered hello?”
Makalo could not hold back his smile. Lurkspur always had that power over him.
“I will greet you once you decide what sex your representing.”
Lurkspur made a frivolous gesture with its hands, tossed his shoulder length, chestnut colored hair and said,” For an hour I will be male and the next female. We will continue to rotate if I decide to stay till dawn.”
Lurkspur bowed in a gentlemanly way conceding to the prince. Makalo walked down and slapped him on the shoulder as he said,” Welcome my friend.”
“Makalo we must talk but not here and not where the walls have ears.” Lurkspur said.
Makalo motioned for him to follow him. He guided him into the study that no one dared to enter.
“Is it safe?”
“Send out your power to check.”
“I can not Makalo. My power has increased and what I may think is a trickle could blow the wall down.”
“Always the extremist. What is so urgent that you have my people struck dumb.”
“There has been a shift in the ether.”
“What?”
“Yes an imbalance. Have you interfered on your offsprings journey?”
“I have told no of him and yet you know. Your power has increased.”
“You believe that the boy is the one I am asking after.”
Makalo had not thought of his daughter for a while. His thoughts always where on his son.
“She has been away studying. She will come of age to marry in a year. What do you know?”
Lurkspur walked to the window and looked at the moon. “The ether is stating that you will not have a chance to marry her off. A dark claim is being set for her.”
“A dark claim?” Makalo questioned trying to think what he meant. Then it came to him.
“Dolph! How did he find her?”
“He is attracted to the purest of blood and of course your blood line. You have until the next full moon to change the course or what will happen next I do not even want to speak of.”
Lurkspur always did like to dramatize a situation but this time he was not exaggerating. The full moon was to nights away. He had to find some to be in charge and mimi was out of commission.
“Makalo do not fret. That is why I am here. I will watch your house until your return.”
“That would not be necessary.”
“Do not argue with me. You need a strong leader until you return. whether male or female I am the force they do not want to test.”
Makalo did not doubt that but will he give his next back after that is worry.
“Come lets have a drink then you should leave and fetch her” Lurspur pured the red wine then broke the glass in his hand. As the blood dripped he walked to Makalo, “I give you my blood oath I will not take the nest my friend.” He held the bleeding hand to his lips and Makalo licked the jagged wound.
Just a drop of Lurkspur’s blood was dangerous. It would bind you to it for all eternity if it choose to. If he were to go against his oath he would perish. It lived to long to want to die now.
Lurkspur stepped away and Makalo noticed that it held itself more feminine than just a moment ago.
“The hour has past and now I am female.”
Makalo heartedly laughed as Lurskspur giggled into her silk sleeve.
“Go know.” The voice had changed as well. Softer.
Makalo nodded and left to go and retrieve his daughter. Lurkspur went to the wine and poured more into a new glass. the cut healed and she felt like being a little naughty.
“I wonder who will quench my thirst for the night.” She giggled and then drank the wine.
So I hope you like this new twist in the call of the dhampir. Please like, and comment Tell a friend. Until next time keep the fire lit.
The trial was being held in the room of eternal blaze. The monastery theme room, with hundred feet high ceilings. Three thick columns that held candlesticks that if the wax fell on your skin it will melt to the bone. In the center of the room where the guilty stood was an indoor mote. The liquid fire surround the tempered dragon hide brick was over 2,200f degrees .(1,200c). Once the accused is in the center, a shield of cool nitrogen is released until found guilty.
The jury consist of the nine fire holders. These nine will listen to the issue and decide if it is worth consideration to let live or to burn as Makalo has deem fit. It was smart of Mimi to ask for a trial.
“Mmm, the smell of smoke. I do love a trial.” Abella said as she sat in the seat that over looked the jurors and Mimi.
“We the nine do not abide by human law. You will begin to talk and if by chance you are innocent of what you are being accused of, you will be set free. If you are guilty you will burn.”
Mimi stood before them and showed no fear. Fear show proof of guilt and they love to watch a person burn alive.
“Speak.”
“I have been accused of conspiring behind Abella’s back. I have not. I have proof of where I have been on the day I am being accused of.”
“Show proof.” One of the nine that sat to the right of Mimi said.
Cleo walked inside and stood outside the circle of fire.
“Speak”
“Mimi and I spent the day together.”
“Sleeping? When one is asleep, one can leave and then return, before one is wake.” The center of the nine asked.
“We did not sleep the whole day.”
“But you did sleep.”
“Yes, it was about noon.” Cleo said with a smile and a quick glance towards Mimi.
“So she is guilty then.”
“No.” Cleo yelled then was removed.
“You were accused of conspiring behind Abella. She did not specify the time of day it had occurred and by this courts account you have no witness that proves that you stayed slumbering in the witness room.”
Mimi looked towards Abella with hatred. She knew that she set this up.
“You follow a devious creature. Makalo is our ruler, not that.” She pointed at Abella.
Slowly the nitrogen began to shut off and the clothing Mimi wore began to set a blaze. Mimi looked at every one of the nine’s deviant faces and etched them to memory. If she survived she will skin their faces of their dead skulls and pin it to her bed room wall.
The center circle became smaller, allowing the liquid to etch closer.
“You will die Abella.”
She laughed,” If I do you will never see it happen.”
Mimi felt and smelled her hair set a blaze. She did not mind dieing. She was already dead. She just wanted to see that bitch die first. Layer after layer her skin burned. Letting the room smell of her charred flesh. She will not scream. She will not give her an ounce of pleasure seeing her in pain.
Abella watched like an expectant buzzard waiting for the animal to drop to feast on it’s dead carcass.
As Mimi was about to fall on the ground from blacking out. She felt her body being carried off.
“Abella you have gone too far.” Makalo yelled.
The nine rose and was bout to retreat until Makalo looked at them. Making them immobile.
“She was convicted by the nine. By your law she must be burned.”
Makalo looked at the nine and only one looked as if he had remorse. He turned with Mimi in his arms and walked to her chambers.
“You made it.” She whispered and fainted. The burns are deep and she will need blood and to sleep the eternal sleep for a year. Makalo made arrangements for Mimi to be taken away after receiving blood and hidden until she is fully healed.
Makala had to teach Abella what a real punishment by his hand consist of.
Creya woke up with a slight buzzing in her head. It had to be all that drinking the night before. She tried not to remember what had transpired between them.
Did you know lips flush with color when aroused? He whispered to her.
She should have punched him. Why didn’t she? He was getting back at her for making him eat that cookie.
She decided to shake it off. She decided if he needed for her to apologize again. He was out of luck. He went into the bathroom down the hall to take a quick shower. It was down the hall from her room. Before going to take a much needed shower,she decided to knock on the door to see how if Adorjan was up?
He answered the door wearing only pants. his hair was a mess and he definately was not ready to get up for the day.
“What?”
“Are you gonna get up. We have to find Ukr.”
“I will be up in another couple of hours.”
“Do you normally sleep at dawn?”
“No I don’t normally sleep this long but then again I never had blood before either. Couple of hours, ok?”
“Fine, I’ll knock on the door.”
Adorjan closed the door and she could hear him fall on the bed.
She walked down the hall and tried to keep her mind on the mission. “That’s it creya stay focus. He’s a dhampir. We have to protect and follow your own path.” She told herself as she turned the shower on.
Stepping under the warm spray she focused on the mission. As hard as she tried her thoughts wondered to Adorjan. She turned the water to cold to keep her focused. It helped.
She gotten dressed and took a walk around to see what was going on.
“Miss you need to wake the dahampir and leave.”
She looked towards a dirty cracked window and walked towards it.
“What?”
“No time. Leave they will kill you both.”
The voice stopped and it seemed as if it’s owner had fled. She went back to the boarding place right in time to see three men enter the front door and three men enter the back.
“Shit!” she whispered.
I hope all of you are enjoying the story. Until next time let me hear from you and like it.
Hello I wanted to thank all of you for following me and reading my stories. I have decided to concentrate on the “The call of the Dhampir” as you all may have noticed.
I do take all of your suggestions into consideration. So I thought of making this list of themes that you may want to read as a one shot pop.
Mystery, Romance, Erotic, BDSM.
Depending on the response I will write a one shot pop story that will have the theme that is chosen the most. If I see that two themes are tied then I will incorporate both in the story. Here is the catch. Pick if the theme should be based in reality or not.
I am burning to see your response. Until next we meet. Fia xoxo
Breathing goes on without conscious thought. When you start noticing your breathing and it becomes difficult to recall how to inhale. That is definately a bad sign.
The darkness was beginning to lighten up as he walked towards the object. No sound. His foot his the hard cold surface and no sound was produced. There was an object that he has seen before. But the lack of oxygen was hindering his recall. The closer he walked towards it the more it came into view.
Yes, he remembers. The floating glass. He stood before it and just looked at it wondering how was it possible that it was levitating.
“Drink”
That voice. He knew that voice.
“Who’s there? Come forward so I can see you.”
“Drink”
“This is an omen. I will not invite something to posses me.”
“No harm. Drink”
The more he refused the harder it became to breath.
“Would you rather die then drink? Drink and know the truth”
The crushing grip and the lack of oxygen was inflicting on his chest was causing little black spots to appear before him.
“Adorjan, drink.”
That voice he recognized. It was his mother. She would never want harm to befall him. He grabbed the glass and no liquid splashed out. What was inside looked a bit gelatinous.
“Drink!”
Now he recognized the first voice. It was his yaya. He swallowed the liquid down and choked on it. Suddenly it was easier to breath. The room lightened and the two most important people in the world to him stood before him.
As he was about to approach his mother, she held her hand up to stop him.
“Adorjan do not come closer. We are not in physical form and we have but a short time to tell you something. Something that we could not bring our selves to tell you when we were alive.”
“What?”
“I’ll tell him. You heart is going to die. You will be no more.”
“WHAT!”
“Grandmother please. You were born from light and darkness. By all rights you should not exist but you do. You were born into a path that was predestine. You must go find the Ukr. He will give you the crimson light. When you receive the light, you will know then and only then what you must do.”
“Die?”
“You will have help on this path. They will find you but be careful. As much as they may mean no harm. Harm will befall you.”
“Mother why?”
“We must go. I am so sorry. I should have prepared you better for this.” She said as the translucent tear trickled down her face.
“Adorjan you are strong. Follow the path, follow the crimson light and enjoy life.” His grand mother said as she wrapped an are around his mother.
“Yaya why?”
“We must go.” His mother whispered.
His heart was beating in his head as he began to fade from one existence into another. The sun hung lower than before. It was midday and he still lied there in bed. He rose to his feet and went in search for Creya.
Ina and Creya were in the kitchen as usual. Ina up to her arms in some kind of gewy concoction and Creya was with that wicked knife sharpening it against a stone.
“What did you give me?”
“Adorjan calm down. What did your dream reveal to you?”
“Why would I tell you anything?”
He turned around and was about to leave when Ina he heard, “Stop!”
“Now you will stay and listen.” Ina stopped doing what ever it was she was doing and went to the sink to wash her hands. Adorjan stayed but he did not sit.
“You were supposed to be told what your path was by your mother or grandmother. Since they did not do so we helped with out telling you verbally our selves.”
“Why couldn’t you tell me instead? I do not understand.”
“I can help you on your way with out telling you what you must do. That is against the rules the universe has placed upon me.”
“You too Creya?”
“I can not tell you verbally either, but I help unlock the message with in you.”
“By drugging me.”
“I gave you a blood cookie. It made you sleep deeply to find out the answer.”
“You feed me blood.”
“Yes. Don’t be surprised dhampir. You’ve had blood before.” Creya said with a smile. The shocked look on his face showed a different answer.
“Oh no. You have never tasted blood. How could this be? You are half vampire.” Creya asked amazed at the news.
“I never craved blood. So my mother and yaya thought that my human half must be strong and never encouraged me to taste it.”
“Odd. Before we go any further. Did you learn anything?”
“I must find Okra.”
“Okra?” Creya asked
“No he must find Ukr. I will point you in his direction and that is all I can do.”
“That is fine with me. I am leaving.”
“I will go with you.”
“You are not going with me. I do not trust you.”
“Good. Don’t trust me, but I am still going with you.”
“Jan, no point in arguing about it. How do you feel?”
“Annoyed and ready to leave.” With that being said he stormed off to get his things.
“Creya keep an eye on him. Since this is his first taste of blood other traits will follow.”
Then maybe I should stay. I don’t want to be a meal.”
Ina had a thought. “Listen, take Leo with you. He will help Jan when the time comes.”
Abella stirred as she slept. Normally the dead don’t dream but those who are pure breed vampire can.
In her dream her sister was there with Makalo. They looked so in love and Abella felt the pangs of jealousy rise within her. She her sister say,” We must be mated soon before my father finds out I am with child.”
“Don’t worry I will have my father come tomorrow to aske for your hand.” He said before he leaned in to kiss her. Then the dream flashed to blood dripping down the steak that she used to kill her sister. She dragged the body towards the window to make sure that she and the baby would burn.
Makalo appeared at the bedroom door as he witnessed his love and child burn. He could not kill Abella because law states once a mating has been proposed between two nests, it will be fulfilled. The night rose and so did Abella.
“Makalo I will kill your abomination and after we will have a child of our own.” She whispered to her self. At least she thought it was to her self.
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