White Wolf – Part Ten.

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White Wolf 

Part Ten 

”Jealousy and Revenge.” 

Writers
IceTe3a
CharlotteCarrendar

IceTe3a: The early morning chill set in fast as it seeped through the tiny cracks of the window sill, last night’s union was a show of passion and true love between himself and his wife Eryda. Slowly his eyes opened revelling his bright yellow hues, glancing to the right side of him was Eryda half covered on top of his chest as she slept soundly, a simple smile was on his face as he slowly rose out of bed allowing Eryda to sleep in. Slowly he strolled; passing windows as he opened them to allow the cooling breeze into the room, taking out his pipe which was stuffed with fresh tobacco, a simple spark allowed the tobacco the start smouldering as he continued to puff away at it. It wouldn’t be long before Eryda was awake as he knew they would need to gather what supplies they need to make the trip up to the guild masters meeting place, but not before they got something to eat. Quietly he starts to strap on his blackened leather pants and torso, preparing himself for the trials ahead. Once he was ready he smiled as he walked over to the bed once more, leaning in he kissed her cheek, “We need to make a move on darling” as he leaned against the wall waiting for her to wake up, he wondered how Cali was faring. : The kingdom had accepted Vlad’s new bride to be Xyria was everything he needed and more, as he smiled looking her over again, his teeth bared slightly as he held her hand gently “Come, shall we entertain ourselves for the night.” now came the true test, Vlad had accepted her into his arms and called her his own. But he wanted to see how dominate she was.. being a noble female she like all others thought of males of nothing more than toys to entertain themselves with, she boasting so much but would she be able to step up to her word. The doors to the balcony shut as he lead them back into the throne room which they were completely alone, no one dare disturb them at this hour. “Politics can wait for another day, wouldn’t you say” he smirked as he took to his throne again, looking her form over slowly.

CharlotteCarrendar: At the other end of the hall, Cali was already up. Seated on the edge of her bed, she was threading on her gauntlets and snapping them into place, before placing on her shoulder guards. Her fingers moving slowly over her flesh with care as she stared forward. Cali’s mind was in a right state. She couldn’t get the Witcher out of her mind. Even when her eyes closed, that raw pounding need filled her and she was brought little to no relief. Her curse had now erupted into something far more dangerous. She tipped her head slightly forward as her hand lowered from the spiked shoulder guard. When she had arrived in the lands, her first thought – her only thought was to find her husband, her mate and bring him home. That was before she had tasted the Witcher’s never ending renewable energy. His magics….his power was intoxicating. Like a fine wine to that of a drunken fool. Cali’s lips parted as she tried to stifle a cry of desperation. The blood elf was now starting to regret ever having met the Witcher. The night before she had him fall to his knees at her feet and she fed in what was a state of bliss. She engorged herself to the point she was almost sick. Cali slowly opened her eyes and went to stand. Her head shaking as she snarled – angry at herself. ~”What if I lose control? What if…I have a frenzy?”~ this was what was raging in her mind. Cali had to be strong. She had to remember what she was searching for. Before it was too late. Gathering her pole arm, she headed for the door and went out to the hall. The Blood elf knew that the Witcher was with his love – his mate. Dread filled her. Slowly she headed downstairs to wait for the time to leave. :: The throne chambers of the Vampires were abandoned by all the servants and court in waiting. A wise move, for the newly anointed Queen and her King needed alone time, in order to truly cement this relationship. She had said she could be the dominant, and she wanted to do more than prove herself. With stealth she approached her King, walking around him and then as she stood in behind, she reached around, tearing the very buttons from his shirt as his material gave way and she gave one last tug as it fell to the ground. His back fully exposed to her she licked her lips in anticipation. A lone hand moved to the back of his head and seized his scalp, yanking it back to her as she bent her head, her lips to his ear. ”I mark my prize….with lust.” She no sooner dug her claws into his chest from behind and dragged them to make him feel her need to be ravenous with him. :: In the other end of the tavern Eryda stirred to the Witcher’s kiss. ”Mmmm more time…more…that.” The red haired witcher mused, before rolling over, her sheet slipping away to expose her ripe bosom to his gaze. ”Good Morning, my love.” She mused as she slipped out from the covers and brought him into her arms. ”I’m hungry.” Her eyes danced as she winked at him, so happy to be with him again.<3>

IceTe3a: He watched as she rose from her bed, his eyes looking over her perfect form, as she brought him into her arms he kissed her neck softly “ We shall eat before we resupply or you could have a go at feeding off me ” his arms wrapped around her naked form as he drew her in closer with a smirk against his lips. He was happy that they were finally together and they could work as a team becoming more powerful to no ends. His fingers trail up her back as he slaps her ass “Get dressed, I’ll meet you downstairs for a meal “ he smirked as he walked his way out of the room and downstairs where he noticed the empty tavern with only few here for a morning meal, Cali was the last he noticed as he gave her a slight nod before coming to sit at the same table “How do you fare Cali? “ he knew that Cali was finding it hard having Eryda around, she almost seemed shy which wasn’t like her. “We eat, resupply than move out” he leaned against the table slightly and glanced her over “Tell me if you need to feed again, no need to make you starve” he smiled lightly as he just offered himself up to her once more. “:he watched as she slowly walked and disappeared behind him, he heard her words as his skin shivered, as her claws dug into his chest and grazed their way up, his lips parted slightly as he growled playfully. “ I am your object after all” he smirked as his eyes glowed a dark red, wanting to see her wild side, as he gripped her wrist and swung her to stand in front, he pulled her to stand on the throne towering him as he leaned in and kissed her skin softly “ I am yours” slowly he looked up towards her, his eyes getting lost in hers almost hypnotizing him into a state, his fingers ran from her legs up her stomach slowly towards her chest, he wanted her to go wild and have her way with him, “And just what object do you see me as in this moment” he smirks as he was interested to see how devious she was.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Eryda laughed at her mate’s suggestion that she feed off of him. She was a witcher, like he and she did not feed off another creature. Not like Cali would. For a moment, Eryda’s eyes darkened. The knowledge that the Blood elf fed on her mate last night still heavy in her mind. She had to push back any jealous thoughts. It would only serve to corrupt her and that was the last thing she needed. Eryda had decided to stay at her mate’s side rather than go off on her own like so many times before. This was going to work for them. It had too. His kiss was full of love and admiration and when breaking it, he urged her to dress so that they may be on their way. ”Of course. I shan’t be long.” Eryda said, as she watched her beloved leave their room. Left to her own devices, she dressed quickly, and thought about the day that was ahead of them. A meeting with the council. Oh there would be harsh words said, she knew that for a fact. A war with the Vampire Queen was a very real possibility, and the other witchers would be none too happy with that turn of events. They were supposed to be neutral. Yet now they had to take a side against the Vampires, whose alliance had been broken by the Queen’s lustful taste for the Witcher. What was it with women and her mate, Eryda wondered. All she knew was that she loved him with a whole heart, and nothing could ever change that. Down at the food hall of the Tavern, Cali was leaning against one of the support beams, with no interest in feeding on that of mortal food. While many around her did eat, the kind of food she needed was talking to her. She actually averted her gaze when the Witcher offered himself if she needed a feed. It took every ounce of her being to say. ”No, I’m good for now.” She wasn’t really, but she felt she had to lie. Dare he see the glowing green hues that were a strong signal of that need. She appeared by her body language as though ready to make a move. Course, they had to wait for Eryda. :: The Queen loved the King’s enthusiasm, the wild fire of red in his eyes. The way he seized her wrist and pulled her around before him to follow him to the throne where he stood her on the seat so she towered over him. She felt the light press of his lips on her skin, and she gazed down at him, her urges rising and building within her form. Her lips parted as she snarled at him ”You are mine…and will do what I want. You are my toy for pleasure.” Her feet parted and she tore away the flimsy cloth that covered her lower regions. Gripping his head, she forced his head forward, and ordered him abruptly. ”Tease me with your tongue” He would be unable to resists, as her clawed hands worked his head forward, nails digging in as she let out a cry of passion. <3>

IceTe3a: He looks Cali over slightly, as he nods “As you wish” he orders a meal for himself and Eryda while they wait for her, he glances back to Cali “After we’ve informed the guild masters we make way to your husband, I dare say this Is the last town we will be in before there, I suggest stocking up on what you need before we leave.” As the inn keeper brought over two plates of various cooked meats and foods he was tossed a few gold coins for the food and sent on his way. Glancing up at the stairs he noticed Eryda walking down towards them, as he smiled lightly at her. As he set into his meal he knew Mersa would be outside waiting for them, wanting a meal of her own, he would have to stop off at the meat vendor to find a suitable meal for her. He smiles as he welcomes his wife to the table, still chowing down on the cooked meats, “The masters won’t be pleased with me being there let alone single handedly starting another vampire war”he glanced between Cali and Eryda expecting an answer of some kind. : he saw her rip of her clothing as she claimed him as her own once more, his head gripped slightly as his teeth bared slightly, he could feel her nails digging in as she demanded he pleased her with his tongue, without choice his head was slowly forced down towards her, his hand gently gripping behind her leg as he licked his way up her inner thigh slowly, his teeth grew as they grazed against her skin. All the while his body was shivering from her nails digging into his flesh, the feeling of her dominating him was more than enough proof to what her claims where, but he was more than happy to appease her. Slowly he made his way up closer and closer to her folds, working his tongue as he did, hearing her cries of passion had his body shiver even more.

 

CharlotteCarrendar:- Eryda cannot help but notice Cali the blood elf who was standing a few feet from where Xo was eating his meal. The two women exchanged a glance, before Cali gripped the edge of her cloak and headed outside wordlessly. There was an uneasy feeling, and Eryda had to brush it back as she took her seat opposite her husband.”Are the Guild masters ever pleased with anything you do?” It was a fair question, and had more to do with how this Vampire war could have been averted. But knowing the Vampire Queen, she would have gone after Xo no matter what had happened. Tucking into a piece of bacon, Eryda dipped it into some egg, before popping it into her mouth and chewing thoughtfully. She didn’t bring up the fact that she had seen the Blood Elf, nor did she want to get into another discussion about the woman. The sooner they found her mate and sent her and her husband back to their own world, the better. It was one last thing to worry about. Taking a sip of juice, the red witcher held her cup for a moment, before asking; ”I bet the Guild will be surprised to see us together.” Eryda knew that many felt Xo was a loner, and to have his woman back, there had to be a darn good reason. :: Xiyra let out a growl of distinct pleasure as her toy worked his tongue between her warm folds of flesh. So eager was she to be pleased by this her King, she gripped his head forcefully whilst her hips began to push forward so she could direct his tongue further. ”Please me! Deeper!” A throaty call singing out as her body glistened from beads of perspiration that ran down her body. Her long nails pierced the flesh of his scalp, and dragged across as she used him to satisfy her thirst for lust. Standing upon the throne, she was an imposing sight. Almost in a trance like dance – her body fully exposed, though he would not see it. Her head tipped forward as she let out a loud gasp and her tongue slithered out and licked her full lips- <3>

Ice Te3a: – He watched as Cali disappeared whilst he was eating, he assumed she went to stock up her supplies. As Erdya came to sit in front of him and start to eat her meal, he was half way done as he continued to scoff it down, hearing her ask if the guild masters are ever pleased. “They are displeased because they know, I cannot be controlled. It’s been years since I’ve stepped into a guild hall of the witchers” he smirked slightly as his yellow piercing eyes were casually glancing over at her. He finished his meal and leaned back with a happy sigh of relief as he smirked at her next comment and nodded slightly “ Reason.. Simple, I prefer you to be with me, without you the nights are long and cold.”he glanced outside a window as he saw Mersa laying there patiently for them to come outside, people were keeping their distance “ We are wasting daylight, once you’re done we shall resupply” he waited for her to complete her meal before he got up and escorted her out of the tavern, turning around he kissed her cheek softly as his fingers slowly slipped out of her hand “Meet back in ten” he knew they both needed to resupply but they both utilized different methods, so he went off to his own shops with Mersa in tow, the first shop he stopped at was a local meat vendor, purchasing a large deer like leg he threw it in the air as Mersa caught it in her mouth, happily laying chomping on the fresh meat. He left her alone to finish her morning meal as he went through various shops and purchased herbs and plants as well as other alchemy ingredients some which the mundane would question what he intended to do with. He stopped at a trinket shop as his senses picked up a magical aura, he walked through as his eyes scanned through the various jewels and trinkets finally coming to a ruby stone encrusted with gold setting and a necklace feeding through, picking it up he knew it was a magical relic. One from the ancient mages, it affected ones magical powers increasing the strength and magical flow throughout the body. Something you would find on powerful wizards or witches, to amplify their power and allow them to use more magic without becoming too over exhausted. Taking it to the counter he pulled out a solid gold coin, the shop keeper thinking no worth of the necklace snatched the coin up, if only he knew its true value.. it wouldn’t be so easily parted. Walking out he met up with Cali and nodded slightly, “We’re leaving now.” Eryda came up behind with Mersa following behind, a bare bone in her mouth as she looked happy. Walking over to Eryda he greeted her with a lovers kiss, as he slipped the necklace around her neck allowing the ruby jewel to hang against her chest, she would almost instantly feel the effects “A gift.. for you my darling” A simple smile and love in his eyes was all the emotion he showed, a rare feat for anyone else by Erdya. : With her fingers gripping his head with force, he heard her moan and cry to his tongue, her hands dragged him in; forcing his tongue in deeper as he continued to work her and pleasure her to her exact needs. His skin crawling as he could feel her nails digging into his scalp, his right hand gripping her leg with slight force to keep him balanced as he pulled her leg inwards off the arm rest and onto the air letting go, a playful teasing tactic whilst he pleasured her.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Some distance away, the displaced Vampire Queen was already in the middle of plotting her revenge against the likes of the Witcher and his followers. One of her lower servants dragged before her one of the Mundane that had been captured just outside the town where the Witcher was currently staying. The wretch was thrown in a heap unceremoniously by the vampire servant who bared his fangs at the man, before giving him a hefty kick in the sides. ”Bow your head, you are in the presence of greatness.” The vampire guard ordered, as the Queen stopped her pacing and glanced down at the fallen mundane. She slowly raised her head and stared at the guard. ”Well…what is it with bringing such a piece of filth before me.” Her tone was heavy and she waited impatiently for an answer, tapping her foot. ”Captured this piece of meat outside a town that is said to be where the Witcher is.” The guard bowed low before the Queen, before giving the mundane another kick. The man cried out as the Queen descended the stairs and then ripped the hapless mundane up and off the floor. Her scarred face more than enough to scare anyone witless.”Speak…before I end your worthless life.” The man cried out as her nails pierced his flesh and he blurted. ”The…White wolf. He has the red witcher with him. They are off to the …the..guild.” This was indeed not what the Queen wanted to hear. So that bitch with the red hair was back in her lands. Dropping the mundane without a care or thought, the Queen started to plot. ”Send out spotters. As soon as they leave the enclave of mundane…we set upon them on the road to the Guild!” She then put out the order to her guards, to send out a garrison. ”Kill all but the Witcher. For he is mine.” :: Eryda had wandered around the market stalls, picking up supplies for the long road ahead, this was when she spotted Cali going over to meet with Xo and the Warg. Eryda paused a moment, her brown eyes narrowing. She hated feeling jealousy, for her mate had not done anything to show he loved any other but her, but still…she worried. Approaching the Witcher, she was taken into his arms, and then given a special trinket. A necklace that contained a magical ruby. Instantly she felt the wave of magic wash over her, and this brought about a smile. ”You spoil me so.” She said in a voice that was only meant for him to hear. Cali mounted the Warg, ready to move on, as Eryda got her horse. Now it was time to move on. :: The Queen’s hips thrust back and forth as the King’s head was now pressed deep to her. Higher and higher her cries grew, until he had brought about release. She shivered from the shock as the new Queen would tame her beloved. Xiyra only drew back, when she was thoroughly spent. <3>

IceTe3a: He smirked as he heard how pleased she was with his gift, he watched as she got up on her horse and Cali was sat on Mersa, he sighed lightly as he walked over and jumped up on top of Mersa as they took off with Eryda’s horse following in tow behind. “Let’s get a move on” as he lead Mersa along the path towards the guild hall, only thing was the trail led up the snowy mountain, which was a treacherous path in its own full of natural dangers. Let alone the monsters that live on the mountain terrain it was defiantly a dangerous path to take, as they reached the path it was sure signs that they were on the right path as the dirt met with the snowy plains, he smirked as Mersa shook her fur with the change of temperature, he wasn’t bothered to much the temperature’s never bothered him too much. You could hear the howls of wolves and other creatures in the distance as the wind picked up and the snow started to fall “ Cover up and stay warm”he said as Mersa picked up the pace as they passed through the mountain trail as his hair whipped around with the winds he almost was camouflaged with the white snow as his yellow eyes glanced over to his wife Eryda as he smiled lightly. “We should reach the Guild hall by noon” : He heard her pleasure moans until she finally got down off him totally satisfied with being pleasured. He wiped his mouth and smirked slightly “Done already? “ he leaned back against the throne as he sighed pleased with the union with him and his new wife. “ We are perfect for each other” he smirked as his eyes show a blood red.

 

CharlotteCarrendar:- The wind upon the mountain had a distinct chill as snowflakes started to fall. Cali pulled her cloak around her tighter, and reached for her hood, to cover her blonde locks from the falling snow. She was not used to these changes in temperature, unlike the Witcher who took it in his stride. Eryda rode on in behind the warg, though she was dressed a little better for the change in weather. Wearing the special jewelled necklace, that shone out beneath her fur cloak, she smiled as the heard Xo call out that they were to cover up and stay warm. No doubt riding the Warg would be warm to have between your thighs. As they made through one snow covered pass, there were shrieking shadows, that seemed to zip between the trees and snow covered rocks. Something or someone was following them. Eryda’s ears pricked to the sound. Was it a wolf, or something larger? Witcher assured his wife that they would be at the guild by noon, which was reassuring, but she sung out back to him. ”I fear that trouble may befall us by then…or at the very least cause us to be late.” :: As the Queen climbed down off the throne, she snatched up her discarded robe and draped it around herself. A smug expression as she still had a colouring to her cheeks to show she had been more than satisfied by the King’s attentions. ”Indeed we are suited. And yes…I was very satisfied. Next time however I think I might restrain you.” Such a tease. <3>

IceTe3a: His eyes looked around through the snowy fields and falling snow as he tried to scan the area for any beast that may be stalking them after hearing his wife’s warning. “Perhaps you are right” he stated as he continued to scan the area, no doubt something was out there most likely in plain sight to them as most creatures up here relied on blending into their surroundings to hunt their prey. Perhaps a wolf.. or another pack of trolls had found them, although you’d be able to hear and smell a troll as they weren’t the silent stalkers, but this creature was. “Best we press on until we find our stalker “ there was no use wasting time searching for something that didn’t want to be seen, surely enough it would show itself at one point of time. As they trekked on you could see trails from various creatures that had used this path previously, more so a dire bear seemed to use this path as a game trail of sorts, the foot print was larger almost three times the size of a normal bear although he doubt that was the creature stalking us as they preferred a more brutal and front on approach to hunting. As time passed they climbs up the mountain’s trail, about three quarters of the way soon they would be on the peek which would flatten out and turn into snowy forests and open plains, in the middle was the grand hall in which all the guild masters met, no one but the masters and their second in command were allowed at this sacred place. : he watched her with content as she was still recovering from the playtime, her words of restraint could be a thing of the future had him smirking, a single brow arched as his lips parted “If only you could pin me down” he came to a tall stand and walked around her slowly before coming to a stop in front of her, it was true his strength was unrivalled though he never used it to gain more stature, would she be able to pin him down on the floor? She would have to use tactics and trickery for an advantage over him, that much was for sure. His fingers caressed her cheek gently as they slid down her neck and across the side of her stomach with grace “What plans do we need to discuss, I know we need to bring people to titles of power.. commander of the army so forth.. but, it all seems dull to be honest” he smirked as he looked her up and down slowly.

CharlotteCarrendar:- A large gust of wind, and then the dark shadow rocketed out from behind a large tree – flying straight at Eryda and knocked her fair off her horse. ”Arrrrrgh!” The red witcher let out a scream as she was taken by surprise by this creature. The black hooded being forced the Red witcher into the snow. As it tried to choke the red witcher on the ground, Eryda fought valiantly to kick the creature off her. No doubt one of the servants of the vampire Queen’s whose order was to destroy the companions of the Witcher. Cali turned to look back and saw Eryda’s horse rear up and then run off in fright, as the two wrestled on the ground. She leapt off the back of the Warg. Her cloak flying off her shoulders as she extended her arms. Green flaring orbs building up upon each hand as she chanted a magical incantation to give her more power. This would drain her in the long run, but for now, she had a gut feeling she needed to save Eryda. Eryda kept trying to strike out at the shadow being whose hood flew back to reveal a bald head, covered in scars and scratches. It screeched loudly each time Eryda tried to strike its head, while it drew it’s claws tighter around her neck. :: Xirya laughed at the King’s taunt that he would love to see her try to pin him down. He rose from the throne, his size alone made him an imposing sight and this pleased the Queen all the more. ”You don’t want to discuss armies and tactics. Not…when there are pleasures of the flesh to be had.” Her hand reached out and she caressed his cheek. She went as far to chew her bottom lip, still coming down from the dizzying high that he took her. ”Enough chain and leather and you would be surprised what I could do.” The Queen mused. ”That….is what you want, isn’t it?” <3>

IceTe3a: Hearing his wife’s screams his head turned to face her as he saw Erdya’s horse run off into the distance, Erdya on the floor with a cloaked figure on top of her, he noticed Cali had dismounted and gone to Erdya’s aid. He smirked slightly as he dismounted Mersa, “Mersa.. Get the horse back here.. Alive please” Mersa grunted and ran off after the horse in order to bring it back to them. He stood there and watched as the two girls struggled with the creature, it was obviously sent from the vampire queen to do her bidding. His arms folded into his chest as he knew they were more than a match for this creature. Suddenly another screech came from the distance as he felt the sense of another creature coming from the side, raising his right arm he caught the creatures neck mid flight as he continued to watch his Wife and Cali battle the other creatures, squeezing the neck of the creature until he heard a crack his eyes were glowing yellow as he was pissed that someone would dare attack his wife, this always made him unaware of his strength as he tossed it off the mountain cliff “She will pay for this insult.. Eryda enough toying around” he heard footsteps as he glanced back it was Mersa with the horses reigns in her mouth leading it back to them, he smirked slightly and gave Mersa a pat on the head as he grabbed the horse’s reigns and waited for the girls to finish toying with the creature. : he nuzzled the fingers of his new wife and smiled as he nipped the tip of her finger. Hearing her prefer pleasure and play over the antics of the kingdom was a surprise to him but one he rather enjoyed her preference, “To be under you? Of course, Do I as a male not belong under the heel of your boot” he smirked as he was only stating the truth of how females felt of males, he bit at the air as he wiggled a finger at her daring her to pin him down and attempt her worst, “Let’s see what pain you can inflict” he winked at her as he enjoyed playing these games with his new wife.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Cali started a slow march to where the two were wrestling on the ground. The thunderous sound of the Warg racing off to get back Eryda’s horse would have the blood elf turn her head momentarily, before settling back on the two that were still in the midst of a fight. Oddly enough the Witcher did not intervene. Perhaps he was curious to learn how the two women would dispatch the assassin. Obviously it had been sent by the Vampire Queen. Another tried to make an attack on the Witcher himself, but he was faster – gripping the creature’s neck and breaking it as though it was a twig. He ordered for Eryda to stop toying around, and you could hear the red Witcher laugh at her husband’s demand.”With pleasure.” An earthy growl escaping her lips as the red ruby crystal that she wore around her neck glowing fiercely as she brought her head up from the ground and head butted the creature fair in the forehead. It reared back grabbing the sides of its head when Eryda then used her fists. Joined together she brought them forward to slam into the creature’s chest, causing him to roll off winded. At this, Eryda leapt to her feet and then shook off the snow, as the creature tried to grab for her ankle. As it did this however, Cali’s green orbs had charged enough that she fired them at the creature causing it to go into a series of convulsions. Squirming and writhing upon the snow in agony. It was highly likely that the being had never before encountered a Blood elf before, but this would be it’s undoing. Taking off her pole arm, Cali twirled it before slamming it into the ground creating a tremor like shockwave, that threw the creature skyward. Airborne, it flipped over and the Blood elf let out a violent scream as she absorbed the energy of the shadow creature in one go. Eryda walked right past Cali and simply went to take the reigns for her horse from Mersa’s mouth. ”Thank you. Shall we?’ She said simply, getting onto her horse as Cali was still panting heavily. The red witcher smirked and gave her horse a light kick and started off again. She wasn’t waiting up, and this would leave Cali behind if she was not careful. :: The Vampire Queen loved her King’s teasing. He wanted pain, loved torture and the Queen was more than happy to oblige him. She walked around him simply so he couldn’t see what she was doing, and then took out a leather strap. Grabbing his hands behind his back, she tied them together, and tried to force him, stomach down onto the floor. <3>

White Wolf – Part Seven.

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White Wolf

Part Seven

“The Red Witcher”

Writers
IceTe3a
CharlotteCarrendar

IceTe3a: His hues following her slowly as she offered him a drink of blood, a slight smirk from her next comment as he grunted “Playing coy are we.. Valencia? “ his eyes flickered around the room as all the other female vampires had left as per her orders. “Every fort has its weaknesses Valencia… Would you like me to attack your grand city to show you the flaws? “ he smirked as his head turned as she started to walk around him, he continued to keep an eye on him whilst she circled him “ There would be more than one den, and who knows how many Weres, I came to ask if you were to do anything. Nothing more, Nothing less Valencia” he knew exactly what she really wanted as the back of her hand caressed the right side of his face, his hues glance into hers unfazed at all, allowing her to linger for but a moment before he brushed her off. He walked over to the table that sat centre in the room as he leaned back against it, his arms folded over his chest. “The treaty states we are not allies but under a long peace. We will not help you in any war, In saying that Valencia.. Don’t give me wrong reason to come back here” he glanced over at her, as he left it to her to understand his threat. “if you know of the wolves at your door then my work is done here, I’ll take my leave. Unless we have anything else to bring to the table” slowly he scanned to room wondering if the other female vampires were around, it wasn’t smart of him to walk in alone and unarmed in a castle full of female Vampires, but he didn’t worry.

Vlad watched as his eyes glowed a bright red, suddenly the old female vampire exploded leaving a bloody puddle on the floor. The crowd started to wonder off as the entertainment had finally finished, people wondered back to their usual jobs leaving Vlad standing there watching the elf s he could hear her breath. His eyes flickered to the Warg as he smirked, walking up to Cali he passed the Warg as she gave him one sniff and noting he had Xo’s scent on him. “Quite a display of power, elf. No doubt you’re with the White wolf? “ he chuckled as his fingers briskly clawed through the Wargs fur, she let of a murmur as she was enjoying the pat. Obviously Mersa knew Vlad was a friend of Xo’s from the strong scent coming from him, she could smell him but not his blood so she had obviously put two and two together. “You keep what you kill in this town, take what wears you want from the old hags shop then come visit me at my blacksmith, I’m sure you’ll find something useful in there” He then left her in the street as he walked back to his shop, wondering just what her story was. He overheard her asking about a male’s location and caught the entire convocation between the two, she obviously lost someone dear and was searching for him, perhaps with the White Wolfs help. Opening his door, it swung casually as he entered it closed behind him. Taking up his usual spot behind the counter on the chair, his legs sprawled up on the counter itself as he picked up his usual book that he had read thousands of times before, was this elf White Wolfs replacement lover? Did the other half know about this new female? Oh so many a question, such drama; this was getting interesting.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Valencia cooed softly as Xo accused her of playing coy. Naturally she was one that knew how to turn on the charm when she wanted too. The room was now eerie as it fell silent as the other vampires knew it was not wise to interrupt the Queen as she tried to groom the Witcher to fall for her charms. She even chewed her bottom lip and let out a light chuckle, which sounded oddly menacing with her deep accent. The Queen’s body language was like that of a snake, moving in a fluid fashion before him, trying to silently entice him with her womanly wiles. She listened as he made mention of how every fort had a weakness. That he would be willing to show her the City’s flaws as proof that he was not one to be trifled with. The Queen didn’t stop in her circling. She found his word play to be filled with double meanings.”What is your weakness, my Witcher? I am sure you could lay waste to my city if you so wished. But I am far more interested in you.” Stopping only when the Witcher mentioned the Were’s again, she rolled her eyes as though the thought of the Were doing anything was boring. She much rather feast forever on the Witcher’s rich blood. Watching the Witcher walk towards a table, then spin and lean against it with his arms folded, the Queen tilted her head back and forth and then with a very wicked grin, she said simply. ”If the Were came near, I happen to know that my army would fell them all within a day, and I would never be short of a rug in the many rooms of my castle.” So sure was she that her army was up to stop the Were menace if she should give the order. Slowly she started to close the distance between them and draped her arms around his neck. The Queen’s tongue slithered out of her mouth –ripe and red in colour. She licked the Witcher’s neck in one slow move of her head. Valencia growled playfully, as her nails dragged across the back of his neck and settled on his shoulders. ”Wars are boring. I’d rather talk about you…and me.” Her eyebrows wiggled as she shimmied against his chest with her ample bosom.

Cali shot a look over her shoulder as she heard the approach of the Vampire named Vlad. The market village had more or less returned to normal as the fight between the Blood Elf and the merchant Vampire ended. The oozing remains of the merchant seeped into the very earth and left behind nothing but her stall and slaves. The mundane blood slaves all cowered thinking they were going to be next – their cries grew quiet on the arrival of Vlad. He commented that she had shown a great deal of power in dispatching of the old vampire, and Cali merely shrugged. She cared not for the old woman, only what she could tell her about her lost husband. No doubt you’re with the White wolf? “ Strapping her pole arm on her back, the Blood elf nodded. ”Aye, I am. What is it to you?” Course, she had no idea about the friendship between Vlad and Xo so her question was an obvious one. She turned and stepped out from under the Warg, who was growling happily from Vlad’s pat. “You keep what you kill in this town, take what wears you want from the old hags shop then come visit me at my blacksmith” Watching him walk away, Cali quickly glanced at the stall which was mainly cloth and fine scarves. Bundling up a few into a larger cloak, she tied it off and hung it off her polearm, before walking over to the blacksmith’s shop. ”Come on, Warg.” Cali said, thinking the Warg may follow her. Reaching the door, she opened it taking a quick look to see if she was being followed then entered. <3>

IceTea: He arched a brow as he felt her slowly brush up against him, her fingers slowly caressing his body as his eyes never left hers, he was used to her touch it was nothing new to him. As she asked what his weakness was he chuckled “I wasn’t bred with weakness, only power. “ he could feel her body pressed against her as she said how easily her army of a few thousand vampires would destroy the Were’s with ease. He chuckled as he arched a brow “Oh.. but of course “as he felt her nails grazing his back, her tongue found his neck but that’s as close as she would ever get to tasting him. As his hands wrapped around her gently “ You and your kind may be dwindling in numbers.. but you’re strong” he smirked as he slowly lowered her down onto the floor on her back, as he came down on his knees over her his eyes looking into hers as he smirked, with a slide of the hand a silver dollar appears in between his fingers “What’s.. One were.. right? Compared to your army “ he smirked and dropped the silver dollar as it fell down, hitting her skin as it singed her and bounced off from the impact. He chuckled as he arched a brow, now two silver dollars in between his fingers “Or two… weres he does the same thing, they fell, singed and bounced off as he chuckled again. His hand now empty as he closed it, holding it above her “How about.. a thousands weres.. as he opened his palm slightly his eyes were glowing a bright yellow he was obviously using magic, as silver dollars starts to pour out of his hand, falling down and resting on her skin as it started to burn her “Or ten thousand weres.. Your army can handle ten thousand.. right?” the flow of the falling coins starts to increase as more and more fell down covering her, smoke starts to rise as his eyes never left hers “What about.. a hundred thousand were’s “ as her body was almost engulfed in silver dollars leaving only her eyes and mouth uncovered as the dollars continued to fall he got up and stood next to her “If you can’t handle a few thousand silver dollars, how’s your army supposed to handle a hundred thousand weres? You will be overrun by sheer numbers. His eyes stopped glowing as the silver dollars vanish leaving her without a mark, it was a illusion spell he used on her when she got close to him, a slight smirk against his lips as he arched a brow [b] “It seems to me Queen.. you’re in more trouble than you think, and how are you to tame me when you deep in your neck with Were’s? I shall take my leave now. “ he turned as he left her laying on the floor, he started to walk towards the front door.

A short amount of time passed as he was waiting for the elf to come into the shop, he glanced around his shop taking note of different styles of weaponry and different styles of making each weapon was hung up on the wall, among armors and clothing styles he had made. He smirked as he was proud of his crafts, hearing the door open as he watched the elf look behind her checking no one was following he chuckled slightly to himself as he watched her enter the store“Welcome to my shop, feel free to browse around. No doubt you have questions.” his eyes glanced up to hers as he smirked before glancing back down to his book and continued to read. “And yes, I made everything you see. “ : Mersa watched as Cali walked into the shop, she grunted slightly as she walked to the shop herself and laid down right in front of the shop, she was guarding the front door making sure no one would enter and disturb them, with a slight yawn she lazily drifted off to sleep.

CharlotteCarrendar:- On a mountain road about a day’s ride away, a lone being walked the dusty trail that led from a neighbouring mundane enclave. With a heavy purse, the female had done her duty and been paid handsomely for dispatching the den of thieves that had plagued a city port to near ruin. She had left Xo’s side some months before, and now was on the trail to be reunited with her bonded mate. Long nights by campfires and days spent alone on the hunt had left her longing to be by his side and fight with him. Words and whispers had spoke of the Witcher on the road to the Vampire kingdom, no doubt there was troubles in that land and sure enough if Eryda knew her mate, the Queen would be about to sink her teeth into him if given the chance. With flowing red hair that was swept from her shoulders as she walked, the female Witcher was about to find more than just her mate. A lot more.

Within the Queen’s castle, Valencia’s plans to make the Witcher her new addition weren’t exactly going to plan. At first she thought that luck was on her side, when he laid her down on the floor – her black hair spilling out and creating a frame around her face as she grinned at his words that complimented her kind on strength. Naturally, she could only think of her on wants at this point and not be trifled with facts and numbers on the cost of war. However, it was when he made a silver dollar drop from his hand and singe her skin, that the smile soon evaporated. Her eyes darkened, while he brought out two more coins, dropping them on her so that each time she was burnt by the precious metal. ”STOP THAT!” A loud hiss emitting from between her lips, while her voice grew louder. Suddenly, there was that bright shine of yellow in his eyes and then more and more silver dollars appeared. Raining down in a torrent, that had her burning and screaming wildly. The Queen screamed and cried out as the silver coins were about to consume her whole. His magic had truly bewitched her into believing that this torture was real. Smoke, the smell of burning flesh was ripe and the Queen soon got the message that the silver dollars were to be likened to the Were invasion should it happen. Her arms raised up out of the coin deluge and she bared her fangs in defiance, as the coins all but stopped and vanished. The Witcher got up from where he had been kneeling and the Queen had to compose herself before she did the same. Her hands quickly running over her body, her face for scars. Eyes of the darkest red blazed as she rose from her place on the floor to standing. In the blink of an eye she went from being behind him to blocking his exit at the door. ”That…was not nice.” Valencia snarled, her temper truly frayed. ”I offer you a life of luxury as my personal servant and you do your wicked tricks.” It was clear that the Queen had not quite given up on her desires, but she did come to reason with him about the Weres. ”My kind did not start some kind of war to make the Were increase their number. If they had wanted to attack, they would have. Has it occurred to you, that perhaps they are after…something else?’ She did of course mean the mundane kingdoms. Would he buy it? Was she being honest in this moment of high tension?

Looking over the many weapons on display at the Black smith’s shop, she reached out and ran her finger along one long sword that took her fancy. Not normally one to wield such a weapon, it was well crafted, and had lettering on it she had not ever seen before. Each weapon she came to note had been crafted as though each had a special signature, a special kind of magic added. Hearing the Warg enter the shop then settle, the blood elf started to feel more at ease. She reached for the long sword, and then held it with her right hand, slowly swinging it through the air. ”You do beautiful work. I am impressed. Not seen this sort of weaponry before. Are you self taught?’ The blood elf was genuinely intrigued, and waited for his answer. <3>

IceTe3a: – She appeared before his eyes as he arched a brow she was now blocking his way out as he chuckled, shaking his head at her statement “And you think you of all people can tame me? I am spoken for. “ he folds his arms on his chest again as he waits for her to move, then she starts talking about the Weres as he breaks out into a laughter “Now you want to discuss the were’s? Please, The mundane are nothing more than food for Were’s everyone knows you’re their mortal enemy. You either did something to provoke them, or they are prepping to finally kill you. he turned on his heels and paced around the hall for a moment before spinning back to face her “Now.. You saw what I did earlier, get out of my way” glancing around he arched a brow “You will never have me, and there isn’t enough of your females in this castle to take me down forcefully. So one last time.. Move or have at me. “ 

Looking up from his book as he watched her pick up a long sword that he had crafted, a slight smirk as he raised a brow“Indeed I am, I believe the weapon.. creates itself and chooses its wielder, That.. is Nex the blade of a thousand souls. Its magic is yet to be unlocked, only when it’s true master claims it, will it show its true form and power. He smirked wondering if she knew each weapon was made for only one person that the weapon chooses the bearer. He arched a brow as he noticed the warg sitting in his shop, with flick of his wrists a slab of meat flies out from the back room and down towards the Warg, as he watches her happily chew on it. [b] “And yourself, looking for someone..? A husband I believe, Queen of the Mundane, a female mage. “ he knew she would want more information off him, but it would cost her, and cost her dearly. As his eyes looked down towards his book as if he said it in causal talk.

CharlotteCarrendar:- The Vampire Queen was pretty confident that she could tame the Witcher, but of course half the fun was in the chase and as of yet she had not been successful. There was something about the Witcher that had the Queen entranced and so she did her best every time they came to meet to try and woo him to her bed. When Xo mentioned that he was spoken for, the Queen actually tipped her head back and laughed. ”Eryda? The red Witcher? Please, if she was yours…where is she?” Valencia glanced around then pouted. ”I heard she would much rather fill her own purse with gold, than fill your sheets.” As much as the Witcher wanted to torment her about the Weres and their reasons for building up their army, she did the same about the Witcher’s mate. But the Queen was holding back. She wanted the Witcher more than just for what he could give her by way of blood, but also in protecting her and her kingdom from a menace like the Weres. Knowing that they were playing out a game of tactical chess, the Queen moved away from the door, and ran her hand along what was a Were hide that was tacked to the wall. ”So I might have killed the Alpha’s mate….for fun. How was I to know they would get upset. I mean, surely he has plenty of females and wouldn’t miss one. Hmm?” She glanced back at the Witcher with an evil look on her face. ”I won’t lie. The world would be far better off without the Weres around. It would smell a lot better.” she joked, before letting out a sigh. ”Now stop being so difficult and just give love a chance.” The Queen was one stubborn bitch.

Listening to the Black Smith, Cali was soon to learn that each of the weapons on display were unique to the others. Each one was not made for public purchase but rather the weapon chose the owner. How odd, the Blood elf thought. Setting the sword back up on the shelf, she then snapped her head around, when the Black smith said he knew what she was looking for or rather who. ..? A husband I believe, Queen of the Mundane, a female mage. “ Cali near jumped out of her skin. This was even more information than the old merchant had. The black smith returned to reading his book, and this was when Cali took out the satchel of dragon’s blood. She set it down on his table and opened the bag slightly. ”Please, tell me what you know. What has become of my husband?’ <3>

IceTe3a:- He smirks slightly as she had tried to use his wife against him, arching a brow as he watched her slowly move towards a pelt “You will not anger me with your taunts, call upon your females let them at me and see what happens”as he examined the pelt while she stroked it he heard her say it was the alpha’s female, he shook his head and sighed“Then you have doomed yourself. The packs won’t stand for that, no doubt every den around is massing an army against you.” he thought about his next step he knew she wouldn’t let him leave and he was unarmed so he couldn’t threaten her with weaponry as he sighed slightly. “ Love? Being a slave or food is not love. Besides, we both know I already have a Love and if she were here.. Let’s just say I’m the kinder out of the two of us” he smirked as he was fed up with her games, his eyes glowed yellow once more “Now either have at me or attempt to feed me to your masses of females otherwise get out of my way.. this time his tone was more serious, the threat was real this time.
Vlad watched as she put the sword back arching a brow as he knew she would leave this shop with one of his fine weaponry but which one would choose her was another question. He smirked as she looked shocked, almost running over and dumping a satchel of dragons blood on his desk, he chuckled slightly as he glanced into the satchel “Im not like other vampires my dear.. Blood is not my craving.. he smirked as he looked her up and down for a moment, as he smiled while meeting her eyes “You look a strong dominate female.. My weakness.. these days is of the more physical side of life. After White Wolf blessed me from any weakness to silver “ it was true, Vlad loved dominate females like most vampire males but his love for it was something stronger than the others he truly loved it and loved it rough. He wondered just how far she would go to get what she needed, “ Complete your task.. Treat me like you would him but.. rougher.. and I shall be an open book” he smirked as he came to a stand and shut the book he was reading with a loud thud, it disappeared in a cloud of black smoke as he raised his hand, the smoke showing a image of a male elf like her bound in chains, this was a real viewing of the elf. Vlad had the ability to see other places from a distance and even show others what was happening as the cloud of smoke disappeared so did the image of her husband. “Well?” he arched a brow.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Valencia was growing tired of the games and in the back of her mind, she knew that it was her irresponsible actions that angered the Weres to want to amass such a large army. But being the Vampire Queen, she also believed she was above such worries of what killing one female were could do. The Witcher was right however, and she had no one but herself to blame for what was coming, and it would come regardless of whether the Witcher was there or not. She ripped her hand away from the Were pelt and now showed her true nature. ”Eryda is not here, and I am sure she is many leagues away too busy fighting her own battles, than to worry about you.” You could actually see the mask of beauty starting to be replaced by something far more hideous. Spite and bile were rising as the Queen showed her inner being. ”I grow tired of your insolence. You had your chance to be by my side. Now…you can be a meal for my ladies in waiting. GIRLS…HE’S ALL YOURS!” From out of every shadow, the many hundreds of female vampires descended on the room, some appearing from mist, others materializing out from behind the vast pillars. All were wild and foul looking. This was turning into a nightmare, with over two hundred for the Witcher to fight off, as the Queen laughed manically from her throne. ”That’s right Ladies…a true feast. A Witcher’s blood is eternal.”

High in the hills, the sounds of the Queen’s laughter echoed through Eryda’s mind as she came to a stop and closed her eyes. In meditation, she could see her beloved surrounded by many vampire maidens all set to attack him at the Queen’s orders. Eryda’s eyes snapped open, and she whistled loudly. A large dark horse appeared from over the hill, and Eryda ran up alongside it and gripped it’s mane, swinging her leg over and mounting the horse in a trice. With a kick to the horse’s flank the red haired Witcher sped off towards the Vampire kingdom…to save her mate from the Queen’s clutches.

Cali’s face was one of shock when the Black Smith named his price for information that would help her find her husband. What she didn’t count on was that he would rather that she dominated him in a physical way, than accept the dragon’s blood for payment. This was something the Blood Elf would never have considered since she was bound to her mate, her beloved, though she was starting to become addicted to the Witcher’s life force. The Blood elf’s hand slowly drew back the satchel of dragon’s blood now that she knew that was not enough to barter for her husband’s whereabouts. Seeing the mist like image of a blood elf in chains only made the situation worse. “ Complete your task.. Treat me like you would him but.. rougher.. and I shall be an open book” The Vampire slammed the book shut as he made his point known. You could see the Blood elf trying to weigh up if it was worth the price he wanted. She was not some woman that sold her body for gain or profit, but this was different. He was using her love for her mate as the bargaining chip. ”Well” Raising her head, she unclipped her cloak, which suddenly fell to the floor, revealing her very bold attire, that left little to the imagination.”Warg…guard the door.” she said over her shoulder to the beast that lay just a short distance away enjoying some meat. The green eyes of the Blood Elf settled once more upon the Vampire. ”We have a deal.” Cali gripped the table that he had sat behind and tossed it out of the way, leaving the way free to approach him. The Blood Elf pushed him down upon his back onto the floor of his shop. She was about to show him just how rough a Blood Elf could be. <3>

 

Ice and the Dragon’s Egg – Chapter Seven.

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Ice and the Dragon’s Egg

Chapter Seven

A Queen’s Desire

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CharlotteCarrendar
IceTe3a

IceTe3a: He stood there as his fiery daemonic hues glared over to Nip, as she was talking to the wizard. He looked over to the small armed men who were still dazed from what just happened, honestly he hadn’t even attempted to kill them and this was their best? They would have to step up their game. Suddenly the wizard disappeared he stood there for a moment whilst Nip didn’t move he arched a brow and growled deeply as he started to walk over to Nip “Tell me he’s fucken disappeared to go home and get something to help us” he was getting closer as he looked pissed “Tell me that you did not force me to sleep for an entire day and keep me trapped on a small boat for no fucken reason” he came to stand next to her “I swear to which ever god you pray to, If you’ve been wasting my time I will skin that oversized lizard with wings while it’s still fucken alive” he growled as he crossed his arms and looked down at her. He looked up towards the guards as they seemed to get their act together and stand back in formation preparing to attempt to capture them again, he walked around in front of Nip as he glanced back at her “I’m not done with you” he grumbled as he faced the small army and its general “You want some fucken more? Because I can go all out if you want” he growled as his muscles flexed the pressure around him was getting heavier as he started to power up *Cracking sounds* the concrete floor under him started to crack from the sheer pressure build up of him powering up as he sunk down a Perfect circle caved inwards like a giant bowling ball had been dropped down and left a huge dent, the area inside was all cracked as his Aura from powering up was now visible to the naked eye. It almost looked like he was fading in and out of sight with visible lines appearing horizontally every so often all around him. “You will rule the fucken day you stepped up to me, I’m fucken over people” he said in his deep voice as electrical sparks started sparking off his entire body hitting random objects around the place and destroying them. “Anyone who gets in my way of trying to get myself free of this stupid elf child will wish I have killed them” as he crosses his arms a loud *Bang* appears as a blast of wind flies out in all directions around him buffering everything in its path, he was powered up to what he needed to be able to fuck this place up. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t peel your skin off your bodies slowly.” A devilish smile crackles across his face as he tilts his head “1…” he seemed to be counting down for some reason, soon they would find out why.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Whilst sitting upon her throne, hearing the pleas of another sad and sorry peasant, the Queen then heard the rumble in the distance of a great explosion. As though rock itself had been blasted by some great force. Larger than that of a cannon ball strike, and yet it was not natural. Earth quakes were uncommon in this part of the world. The Queen edged forward, her sharpened nails burrowing into the wood frame of the arm rests. Her eyes narrowed to slits while the mark upon her neck started to glow and burn white hot. A gasp escaped her lips while her heart beat faster. Her chest rose and fell sharply beneath the bodice of her gown. Could it be that the one that granted her great power had in fact come to reap his rewards? There was the flutter of wings in a nearby window and sure enough the Devil’s crow had landed. Bowing low as he caught the eye of the Ivory Queen. He knew who she truly was. Not this dour ivory draped creature whose beauty captivated many men and led them to their downfall. A former bride of Satan himself – let loose upon the land of mortals. The crow extended his wings and then folded them again, while red eyes blinked in a Morse like code. Had he lost his voice all of a sudden, or was he part of a Master plan that was unknown to all? The Queen brought her jewel encrusted hand to her lips and tapped those same plump lips as the edges curled upwards – ruthlessly. “My dear crow. Long time no see.” The court were all watching with curious expression, glancing to each other in wonder. Realizing this she rose to standing. A slight turn of the head and the Lord Chammersmouth quickly banged his staff to the floor. “That concludes today’s appointments. LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!” Many replied but their voices soft – racked with disappointment to not having their pleas heard. The shuffle of feet leaving the grand Audience chamber followed by the slamming of the door then gave the Queen the opportunity to take on her true form. Black seemed to rise up like an oil slick from the very ground and changed the colour of her dress. Her hair was to become the colour of blood falling down from the ivory ringlets to flowing down her back in a torrent that just kissed the top of her ass. Her dress was now like one worn on their last day – a gown suitable for a casket, not a Queen’s court. The Queen glided across the floor and then placed a slender finger under the crow’s beak. “Speak…tell me who has come to call on me?” The Crow then started to chuckle as he was the one that helped it be. “The King of hell himself. But…he has a slight problem.” This brought a quizzical look from the Queen. “What do you mean, problem?” The crow danced about then pointed down to the village with his blackened wing. “Chained to an Elf. The bond is unbreakable.” The crow then waited for the Queen’s reaction, who started to laugh. “Ahahahaha. An Elf. Why, it’s simple. I kill her, and I get to keep the King of Hell for myself.” She raised her right shoulder up, becoming coy, before turning towards the doors. “Guards!…Bring me the Daemon and his Elf. I feel like…being social.” She waved her hand over herself and reverted to the Ivory Queen, while the Lord Chammy was nervously standing in behind her. :: Down at the town square, the Guards were falling back in horror as the blast of power knocked them all clear off their feet. But soon enough, another garrison arrived and this time they surrounded the daemon and the Elf. “The Queen…wishes to see you both.” The newest General said. In the distance you could hear the cackle of the crow. <3>

IceTe3a: – He watched as the guards were blasted off their feet, he shook his head “Pathetic” as he turned to face Nip his smirk disappeared “Well say something” he growled as he looked down at her. Hearing footsteps surround them he noticed that they were now surrounded as he didn’t care he wanted answers from Nip. “I swear nip you better bloody set this straight” he shook his head as he knew her promises of this great wizard were all falling apart at her feet. ‘The Queen..Wishes to see you both’ he quickly glared at the one who said this and growled “Oh now it’s a request? Before it sounded more like a demand” he crossed his arms as he glanced around him counting the men “Well unfortunately I can’t go anywhere unless this pathetic child behind me moves” looking down at the chain he kicks it “Kinda stuck by her side” he turned to face her “The Queen requests us Nip, shall we go or are you going to make up another grand story and drag my ass half way around your pathetic world” groaning as he shook his head he rubbed the bridge of his nose “I can’t believe my shitty luck, honestly” Walking over to the guards he points at Nip “Drag her ass up to the queen and I’ll surely follow” as he stood aside so the guards could do their job.

CharlotteCarrendar: And as ordered two of the guards seized Nip and her dragon to cart them both off to see the Queen. Nip struggled and kicked as she was forcibly moved along by the well built guards. Her moving would have the daemon follow of course, since the chain that bound them together gave them no choice. “Take your meat mitts off me!” She squealed as they simply laughed at her protests and cries. The small dragon hissed and chattered angrily as his Mistress was being man handled. Nip even threw a look over her shoulder at the Daemon as if to ask for his help, but he was more than happy to see her get rough housed by the guards, in fact he was probably loving it a bit too much since he himself could not harm her. Oh to have someone else be the bad guy. What a thrill. Up the winding path they went. Past hundreds of curious onlookers who knew only too well the fate that was in store for those that visited the Queen. Many did not return from being taken by the guards. A personal squad hand picked. All bearing a strange mark. If Ice cared to pay attention he may well recognise this brand. It was his fathers. Higher and higher, step after step the hapless Elf was dragged, till finally coming to the castle entrance. There were fewer people in behind the walls, for the Queen was very selective about who she employed. Down another path, through the courtyard and then up the one hundred steps to the Audience chamber. Within, the Queen was seated upon her throne, looking smug as she could hear the cries of the Moon Elf. “I am impressed. The guards are making good time, Chammy.” The Queen remarked off the cuff to her chief advisor. He simply stood solemnly as the doors burst open, and the Elf with her chained Daemon were brought inside. The guards threw the Elf on the tiled floor at the base of the Queen’s throne podium and stepped back as she rose from her throne. “Leave us.” She ordered to her guards, all except Lord Chammy who she made stay. At once, her ivory eyes clapped upon the gorgeous looking hunk of Daemon that was Ice. “Well…hello.” Her voice was smooth like velvet and she gave off a very sensual air. “I’ve been expecting you.” At this the crow flew into the room and landed on the Throne backing, cawing as it saw his two good friends again. “A little bird told me of your plight.” At this she slowly glided down the stairs, her dress figure hugging and showing off her delectable curves. She smelt of lily and wild flowers and she approached Ice only to let her eyes fall upon the spiked collar. So this was how they were joined. The Elf at her feet raised her head slowly and saw how the Queen was admiring Ice. “You seek to be rid of the bond, M’lord.” She knew who he was alright, but did he see his Father’s mark on her neck – glowering. She walked around him slowly, letting her hand trace with her finger along his chest, forearm and then back. Coming to a stop she leaned forward and whispered. “I can make it happen.” <3>

IceTe3: His hues watched as the guards walked straight past him over to Nip, “Try to lay a hand on me and you’ll lose it” he simply stated as he continued to watch the two men simply grab Nip harshly, picking her up onto her feet as another guard grabbed the dragon. He had a slightly pleased and smug smile across his face as he continued to watch the show, serves her right for bullshitting to him and dragging his ass all the way across here for no good reason. They started to drag her off as he followed slowly behind, he watched as she struggled against their grasp, occasionally blurting out for them to let her go, she really was pathetic. She had a sharp sword she could have summoned at anytime but this pathetic child never even thought of it, as they went up the road towards the grand castle, people were watching at a safe distance as he glanced casually over to them. He didn’t know if they were more scared of him or the queen’s guards, this would turn out to be interesting. As he came up closer to the guards he took notice of the symbol chosen to be displayed on the guards, how interesting. His father had already been to this world once before, well his now dead father; He smirked as he licked his lips and continued to follow them up to the main gates of the castle this just got even more interesting. “Oh yeah, keep struggling that’ll do the trick” he smirked as he noticed Nip looking back at him pleas for help in her eyes as he chuckled slightly shaking his head, stupid girl. Finally they went into the castle through the first room as he noticed not a lot of people worked here, very anti social bunch. Coming back to reality he looked at Nip who was still struggling against the guards this entire way, you’d think she’d catch on that doing that would bring her nowhere as he rubbed the bridge of his nose in disappointment. Finally they were showed to the audience room as he watched the guards toss Nip onto the floor she fell with a bang as he glanced down from her up to the female sitting in the throne, obviously the queen. ‘Well.. Hello’ she greeted him as his fiery red hues were looking directly into hers, he watched as the crow flew over to the throne chair and perched atop of it, this indeed proved his suspicions that his father had been to these lands, with his father’s mark on every guard he knew the queen had something in this but what did she gain exactly? She came to a stand and glided down the stairs as she walked directly to him she circled him eyeing him slowly as his hues followed her every movement. Her fingers trace along his chest and arm and onto his back ‘You seek to be rid of the bond M’lord’ she states as his hues follow her hand he arches a brow as it looks her up and down head to toe he was looking for something as his brow lowers, there it is peeking out his father’s mark was on her neck as he smirked ‘Such guts to touch me, either stupid or brave’ he thought to himself as she came to a stop behind him she leaned forward and whispered “I can make it happen” so she claims she can help him in his situation but what exactly did she want. He raised his right hand into the air slowly as his index finger pointed to the roof the queens body would slowly float off the ground leaving her hovering about 3 foot off the floor as the mark his father gave her started to glow. Slowly she spun around him circling him as he crossed his fingers “Firstly, M’lord was my father. I killed him and took his place and everything he owned” he licked his lips as she passed his face once more, she would circle him slowly once more before coming to stoping front of his face, “What exactly do you want? Remembering you are under contract already” His eyes come to glare at her as the mark his father put on her glows more intensely as a slight burning sensation would be felt against that spot with a slight sizzle. He was showing who was still in charge, since he killed his father and took the throne and everything that came with it, all the contracts his father made were now his, although he never got around to changing them all. Arching a brow his hues flicker over to the crow “You, I will turn your feathery ass into a pie. That’s for sure” he smirked as his eyes quickly flick back to the queen the mark stops glowing as she falls down onto her feet in front of him, he stood there towering her as he continued to have his arms crossed. “Well you offer to free me from this pathetic female, what’s your price” he arched a brow as he licked his lips and glanced down to Nip.

CharlotteCarrendar: As the Queen was lifted off the floor by the swirling finger of the King of Hell himself, she actually felt a wave of his power ripple through her being. It was intoxicating and she was gaining great pleasure from it. You would think she would be scared by such an action, but you have to remember, she was once a bride of Satan herself. To her, this was foreplay. A dark chuckle escaped her lips, as she continued to twirl effortlessly about the daemon, all the while the Elf was on the floor, staring up at the two. Fear was etched in her face as the two power houses were getting to know each other. When the Queen said she could break the bond between the Elf and the Daemon, Nip had to wonder how such a thing would be done. For nothing else had worked, and even the Wizard said that it was not the reason they had come here. What had they gone there for? Was this all part of a Master plan? The crow seemed to enjoy the show greatly, even under the threat from the Ice lord. He ruffled his feathers and extended his wings as though he couldn’t care less, but in truth…he did. When the Queen came to stop right before the daemon and he asked her what her price was to free him from the Elf, she suddenly found reason to smile, and it was a wicked – dastardly grin. “I want what your father could not give me.” She got in close…real close. Her lips almost touching his. “A son.” That’s right. She had not been able to produce an heir with Satan, but now presented with the current King, she wanted to try her luck. She pulled back slightly and glared down at Nip. “Such a pathetic creature you are, child. The Gods must be crazy to have allowed you to be shackled to a King.” The Queen then looked back at Ice and made a face that was one of trying to be cute. “Just say the word….and I shall set you free from your bond.” <3>

IceTe3a: He arches a brow as she leaned in and stated she wanted to have a son, not just any son his son. This made him smirk as he chuckled slightly, rubbing the bridge of his nose he looked down to Nip as the queen stated how pathetic the child elf was, at least she had one thing right he chuckled as he shook his head and looked back up at the queen who was trying to make a cute face, something she should never do again in Ice’s opinion. Obviously he wasn’t going to give her a son this would not be in his best interests “And what makes you think I’d do such a stupid thing, Having someone else from my bloodline perhaps threaten my throne? Besides, I’d end up killing him like I do everyone else that falls under my gaze” his fiery hues went black as he glared at the queen, suddenly a *BANG* sound cracked and echoed through the room as the queen was hit with a invisible force sending her flying back into her throne. “As bad as this stupid child is, I’d rather find another way to remove her from me, than give you a son” he smirked as he looked down at Nip. “Get up child we’re leaving” he growled at her, as he shook his head still disappointed in her for being so childish and weak. He glances back to the queen and smirks “If you ever set your monkeys on to me again, or dare bother me well.. My father made you what you are, I can take that away” he smirked as he chuckled and shook his head “Now Nip” he grumbled as he flicked his wrist, the Audience doors flew open with a rather large bang. He turned his back on the queen and started to walk towards the door Nip would surely follow, although he was expecting the queen to attempt something stupid, that was for sure. “Oh, and I’ll be back to collect what’s rightfully mine soon enough, So enjoy what you have left” he chuckled and shook his head as he continued to walk towards the doors.

CharlotteCarrendar: – The playful look on the Queen’s face soon evaporated on the words of Ice. Outright rejection. You could see the blood boiling beneath the Queen’s alabaster veneer that was nothing more than a glamour trick. No one…but no one rejects Esmeralda and gets away with it. But as she was about to raise her hand, to strike his face with a vicious slap, her body was sent hurtling towards her throne, where she landed awkwardly – her head hitting the back of the Throne with a thud. In an instant, the glamour of the Ivory Queen wore off and she snarled viciously at the pair, as Ice demanded that they leave and that she get up off the floor. As Nip was about to, the Queen started to morph into a hideous beast. Like a massive black and red dragon, but more like a beast from the pits of hell. It was over thirty feet high with its head almost touching the ceiling. A loud roar escaped it’s gaping maw as it thundered towards Ice and the Elf. If she could not have his baby…she was going to finish him in one bite. Massive rows of razor sharp teeth gnashed together hungrily, while Nip stared back in horror. Her baby dragon squawked and freed itself from the guard holding it, trying to run across the floor to his Mistress. “YOU SHALL NOT LEAVE!” the beast roared as a blast of fire was blown out of the Beast’s mouth straight at Ice. She was that serious that she was risking her own life to get what she wanted. The beast thundered towards them, as many guards were fleeing in its wake. <3>

IceTe3a: He smirked as he heard the roar of a giant beast, the thundering footsteps were next as he turned around he looked up to see the queen had disappeared instead stood a giant hellish beast like creature that slightly resembled the queen “Yes Nip, that’s the queen she morphed” he chuckled and shook his head as she typically like all people forgot Ice was born of fire. He quickly turned his back to her as he covered Nip as he glared down at her “You’re so slow, seriously you’re useless in a fight just keep out of my way” he smirked as he chuckled in the flames as the fire caressed his body it tingled against his skin. His skin loving the feeling of the fire against it as it shivered slightly from within the flames his Daemonic voice echoed out “ You only adopted fire, I was born in it… Molded by it. Why I didn’t see anything else besides fire and brimstone until I was a man” his hand gripped Nips back as he slid her over out of the way towards her dragon he shouted out “Extend the chain by a lot! And keep the fuck out of the way!” he stated as his giant broadsword appeared in his right hand pointed directly at the queen. “Heh, I knew you were ugly but you bring a whole new term to the saying only a face a mother could love” he always taunted enemies like this, it was more or less his thing as he raised his left hand wiggling his fingers back and forwards to dare her to try and take him on “You want me to take what you owe now, Alright well it’s your funeral” he smirks as he clicks his fingers on his left hand and a guitar starts strumming away into the air but there was no band in sight, he had just summoned some music to play while this fight lasted

“Let’s get this party rocking shall we” he flicked his head as his snow white hair flows away from his face, his piercing green eyes glare at the Queen as he disappears from where he was standing, he reappears high up in the sky his blade raised above his head as he forced it down fast aiming for her face if it hit her face it would slice from the top right down to the bottom left of her face leaving a rather nasty scar.

CharlotteCarrendar; Nip was flying across the tiled floors and as she did so, she heard Ice yell out for her to lengthen the chain. It was the only way to keep her and the baby dragon out of harms way as he battled the angered Queen. “LENGTHEN!” she cried, right as she scooped up her baby dragon and then slid right out the door of the Audience chamber only to go bumping down the one hundred steps. “Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!” You could hear Nip’s voice trailing away but at least she was no longer in the chambers with the hellish beast and the Ice King. The hellish beast roared at the daemon. “YOU ARE NO MATCH FOR ME!” So sure she was she could end him. If his Father had been than surely Ice could be defeated. The hellish beast reared up and again let fly with another barrage of fire in Ice’s direction. But little did she know how skilled he was with the sword. Music suddenly started to play, and this was when the Crow took flight. “I can’t watch” he squawked, leaving the Queen to her fate. Ice had somehow darted from his place on the floor, to being high in the air above the hellish creature, with his blade coming down hard to slash open the beasts face. It was a full on hit, with the creature bellowing in pain and anger, stumbling back as blood gushed out of the gaping wound. The Creature lumbered back and morphed back into the Queen, who now had half her face slashed open, large flaps of skin hanging down. Her eyes were blood red as she ran for her magical sceptre. A gift from a passing Witch. The sphere within the tip of the sceptre glowed a sickly green colour as she started to chant an incantation to bring it up to full power. She aimed it at Ice, with a determined expression and then released a massive blast of energy to knock him off his feet. <3>

You’re my Best Friend – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club Role play.

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Role play Group : The Death Club 

The Dixie Diaries. 

You’re my Best Friend. 

The reunion of the two old school friends from St Kilda Primary, all the way to Prague College, was something just shy of a miracle. Dixie was trying to make a new start, in what was both a joyous and dark time in her life. You could say she was very much conflicted, about how people had behaved after the bombing, but she knew that at some point, she had to make herself happy. Both for her and her own piece of mind, as well as for the well being of her unborn child. Seeing Betty Cravis again, brought back a flood of memories, from her younger years. Before the nightmare of the car crash at the end of her school life, which claimed five of her friends. Betty’s family had moved out of St Kilda, and headed up to the Dandenongs, which was good three hour drive from where she lived. Sadly, this distance made it hard to keep in touch, so when Dixie finished school, she had no idea what had become of her best friend. 

Back in their junior school years, they were as thick as thieves, and twice as bad. Always up at the office to see the vice Principle for the daring things they got up to. Practical jokes on teachers were a classic double act, and detention was always on the cards. For the pair, this just meant spending more time together, and often spent the hour after school, laughing as they banged erasers, or wrote out lines, of why they should not fill Mrs Mason’s desk with tampons. 

Betty Cravis. Where do we start with her? A daughter of British migrants, she had the most unique accent, that always had Dixie in stitches. Dixie’s pet name for her was “Toffee”, because she always spoke like she had one in her mouth, rolling around on her tongue. Trying to get Betty to understand Aussie slang, always got the pair into hysterics, and in order to keep quiet in class, they were famed at the art of note passing. Often getting sour looks from the class elite, Dixie and Betty found new ways of expressing themselves silently, or resorting to spit bombs, which was the last thing you ever wanted in the back of your hair. 

The day that Betty’s parents decided to move, was a sad day for the pair. Dixie recalled sitting on Betty’s front porch, as the furniture van was filling up with boxes and their antique furnishings that they had brought from the UK. Betty came out, with her parents, as they got the last of the suitcases into the boot of the BMW, and this was when Betty pulled out a friendship locket. She had bought it at the local arcade jeweler, the week before and saved it to this day, for they knew it would be a long time before they saw each other again. Taking the heart apart, they each made a pact, that they would see each other on the holidays, and placed their necklaces around their necks. The final hug, was the best and the worst. Dixie and Betty both cried, knowing how hard it would be, to face school days without the other. Betty had to be bundled into her parent’s car, screaming out as she was dragged. “I LOVE YOU, DIXIE CHIX!”- Dixie chased the car as it left the drive way, waving with both her arms up, while Betty had her hands pressed to the back window. Betty’s final memory was seeing Dixie being approached from behind, by a boy that had often followed them around after school. His name was Travis. Dixie remembered turning around, and finding solace in his arms. This would be the start of her relationship with Travis that would last for only two years, and end in the car crash that destroyed many lives. 

Arm in arm, as Betty and Dixie walked along the pathway of the Prague College main building, Betty had to ask. “Do you still wear it?” Course, she spoke of the necklace, and Dixie reached inside her t’shirt collar and fished out a broken heart piece, which matched perfectly with the one that Betty still wore. “I swear it made my skin go a funny colour.”- Betty joked, squeezing her arm tighter around her childhood friend. Glancing up at her with a cheeky grin, she smirked and gave a wink. “You know we are going to have to paint Prague red now, don’t you?” It was like time itself, had its clock spinning backwards, the hands rotating like a whir. The two girls in their hearts, the same as they were back when they were just fifteen. Dixie rolled her eyes, and had to laugh at the very idea of getting into mischief with Betty. “Oh, I think we could paint it more than red. To be honest, if we got up to shit, it would be more colourful than the friggin’ Gay and Leso Mardi gras in King’s cross.” Never a truer word was spoken by Dix, who had Betty in hysterics. But then she noticed the time on her Gucci watch and let out a loud “Fuck! I’m so going to be late for my first class.”- Taking out her cell, she scrolled through, whilst dropping her bag on the ground. “Number..quick. So I don’t have to spend the next five years looking for you.” Dixie quickly rattled off her cell number, before realizing she was heading the wrong way from her first class. Dixie adjusted her bag straps on her shoulders, since they were really starting to pull. “I gotta get going. Shit, I think I am already late.” Betty chimed, as she gave Dixie one last hug, and it was enough to wind her. Pulling back and snatching up her bag of supplies, Betty started a mad run for class, her brightly coloured skirts rising and falling, boots clattering along the stone path. But as she got further away, and Dixie turned around to head for her class, a wild voice cried out from across the front lawn. 

“I LOVE YOU, DIXIE CHIX!” 

Reaching the doorway to the arts department, Dixie got a shock to see Nikolas, one of the barmen from the Death club, and Maggie’s beau, standing near the entrance to the hall . Dixie snuck up beside him and punched his arm hard. “G’day Cheddar. I didn’t know you were arty.” She joked, full of humour to see him, after catching up with Betty. Nikolas was just as shocked and surprised to see Dixie, especially at the College. Taking his hands out of his pockets, he wrapped his arms around Dixie and gave her a big bear hug, something he was famous for. Nikolas smiled down at Dixie and then gave her belly a poke through her jacket. “I can feel a baby bump.” He joked, sticking out his tongue at her and laughing, as she poked his chest hard. “And you should not be poking preggo gals!” Dixie drew back and then asked. “So what are you here for? I thought you were doing modelling. “ Naturally the penny hadn’t dropped yet for Dixie. The truth was, Nikolas was there to model, for her art class. “Oh…I am on an assignment. They need a nude model for today’s morning class of newbies.” Dixie finally felt her face go bright red, and she wrinkled up her nose. “No…..no..not first class. Not….you?” On this question, the art teacher, Mrs Barone’ came out and snaffled Nikolas’s arm, before nodding to Dixie. “Students are to go set up for the sketching class. Come Nikolas, time to disrobe.” Dixie suddenly face palmed and trudged into the building. The last thing she wanted to see was Nikolas nude. 

Entering the room, many of the other students, had taken up their places behind easels, getting out their supplies, while Nikolas went behind a screen to get changed into his robe. Sitting down on her stool, she took out her pencils and charcoal, setting it out, as the art teacher clapped her hands to gain everyone’s attention. 

“Welcome class, to our first lesson, and today we have a very special guest, who will be our subject for this day.” Dixie was secretly wishing it was a bowl of fruit or maybe a vase of flowers instead, but as Mrs Barone’ did the intro, Dixie hid behind her easel, not wanting to see what she knew, was famous in the Death Club. He was not called “Nik the Dick” For nothing. Nikolas strutted out like a peacock and bowed, then got up on the podium and turned around, dropping the robe and showing off his tightly clenched butt cheeks. You could hear a few whistles and even someone clapped, as Dixie wanted to bury her head between her legs. She instead peaked out from behind the easel and got a sight of his ass, and then thought, that was not so bad….until, he turned around and did a pose like David. At that point, half the class must have fainted, cause you couldn’t hear a pin drop, or even a cough. Mrs Barone’ clapped her hands and said simply. “Begin.” 

Dixie had trouble picking up her pencil and dropped it on the ground with a slight clatter, as the rest of the class started to sketch the very well hung Nikolas. Mrs Barone’ crept up and tapped Dixie on the shoulder, causing her to drop the pencil again. “Are you alright, Miss…Chix is it?” Dixie mumbled under her breath and did another quick bend and snatch move, much like the movie; Legally Blonde. Noting Dixie’s burning red cheeks, Mrs Barone’ asked. “You have seen a naked man before, yes?” To which Dixie replied. “A naked man…yes…a naked co worker…errr no.” A few of the other students giggled, while Nikolas winked and Dixie shrank behind her easel, and started to sketch, wishing in her mind, he was really a bowl of fruit. <3>

The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP] – Mirari : The Forest of Ashes.

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The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 06, 2014 08:42PM

Is the ruling country over Noriand, Roshawn, Dimah, and at one time Mirari. These Fours Kingdom’s are ruled by elves, even the lords and ladies of the four other countries. The King and Queen of the central kingdom living in Kalio is King Alexei and Queen Enara.

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March 08, 2014 09:01PM

-Deep in the thickest forest of Kalio stood the capital of the Kalio, the center of power in the central kingdom. Ruled by King Alexei and his Wife Queen Enara. Two Elven rulers with the biggest hearts in the magical realms. Alexei ruled fairly and was love by his subjects. Even the Dragoneers showed him the respect the he earned and deserved. As of the last few months Alexei, along with the new rulers of Noriand Emerick Leon Karedric and his Mate Jade Karedric have been doing thier best to wipe out the slavers of thier lands.

-Much progress had been made as most of the slavers have been either arrested or killed and the slaves rescued. There were still pockets of them here and there, they did their best to keep moving and not stay in one place to too long. Ciar the Wyrm Lord of the Dragoneers was helping as well, sending his men and women to patrol the roads know to traffic slavers.-

-Now tow big demon like beings head to the gates of the palace, what is their purpose and are they here to help or to case harm to the people of Kalio-

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 16, 2014 07:29PM

Sundilsa: Captail of Kalio: The Palace

-Twin towers rested on either side of the gates of Sundilsa the capital of Kalio and where the King’s palace was located. the forest was weaved into the buildings and nature seemed as much a part of the great city, but the buildings themselves were made of a white marble stone. The elves that lived here went buy with there daily lives bartering and running there shops, trade was even set up where high traffic from different cities representatives were chattering among themselves. It was nothing peculiar either to see a herd of deer running through the cobbled streets just passing through.

No what was unusual was the creatures approaching the gates, the watchmen who were stationed in the gate towers were instantly on alarm and stood to attention both spotting the other across the way, before they jumped for there hammers and begun to beat on the large bells housed inside.

The crowds in the city scattered, normally they might have reacted differently, but as of late, with one of there provinces, Mirari, being at war with hellish creatures, they had learn not to trust anything that might seem…on the side of hell. The sound of the alarms even now could reach the castle, and the King Alexei who had been quietly enjoying tea time with his youngest sons, Demetri and Micah, and his queen Enara.

Alexei frowned and set aside the tea cup that no matter how much he looked at it, always seemed to small for his hands, and rose to his feet. It was up to Enara for her to join his side, he would never stop her, but as for the boys, Micah rolled from his fathers lap and sat on the ground with the biggest puppy eyes the young elf could muster.

“not today Micah, go play with your brother, and do not leave this garden,” he ordered giving the boys stern looks.

“is it the bad people Momma Pappa,” Demetri asked, reaching out to try and tug on his mother’s long hair.

Alexei left her to answer as he was already half way through the garden gates, leaving them to find the palace guard and find out what was going on.-

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 16, 2014 07:55PM

Sundilsa: Captail of Kalio: The Palace

Feeling the tug on her long flaxxen hair, Enara casts her gaze down at her little one and tried to smile though it was difficult since she knew that the alarm bells were ringing. This couldn’t be good, and so Enara did her best to put the worry from her child’s mind. Stroking his hair with her slender hand, she replied.

“Tis the guards just warning that all will be well. It is a time of caution in our lands.”

Her voice had a melody like chime to it as she drew her hand back and watched her husband make his way across the garden to the gates. Alexei must have been in search of a palace guard to find out for himself what was going on. Their tea party was set to be abandoned, much to Enara’s displeasure. Times like this she wished she had her dear Eliles near to help with the children and also bring comfort to Enara’s troubled mind.

Gesturing for the children to come to her, she tried to change the mood by suggesting a game.

“Shall we play hide and seek? I shall count to twenty, while you two hide.”

Smiling, she covered her eyes with her hand and started the count.

“One…two…three…”

This would give the children time to hide from her, so long as they stayed in the garden as their father requested.

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ElilesMuiLuminarde

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 16, 2014 08:59PM

The Capital: Palace: The Great hall

-Alexei rounded the corner and continued down the hall way, even as he walked he took a sneaking glance through the glass windows surrounding the garden and watched is wife and children play in the garden, this time Enara chose to stay behind, then again, she didn’t like court meetings…would this be one of those that she didn’t like? Or was it, because this would be yet another moment where the duties of a King out shown his duty as a father?

Shaking his head he continued through the halls and towards he great stairs that would spiral down into the great hall and the front doors of the castle. Already men gathered there, they were a mix of Elf and shifters. Long long ago in the Central Kingdoms history, when the creatures crossed from earth to the heaven of this strange realm of magic and mystery, a treaty was formed between the shifters or skin-walkers, those creatures that could take the form of a single beast at will, weather by physical transformation or by wearing the skin of a beast they concurred. Over time the treaty was lost, but it wasn’t needed as the Elves of Central Kingdoms saw the wolf shifters as equals and gave them the position of Highest Guard, out ranking even there own elven kind in the military here.

The first guard here was lead by a aging older ice female, who he didn’t expect would hold position of alpha very much longer here in Kalio. She spotted him quickly and cleared her throat catching the attention of the guard and wolf’s present in the hall. All turned to there King bowing there heads slightly.

The woman had snow white hair and eyes the color of white snow, he knew she had two daughters of her own, twins, each were alpha’s of there own packs in both Dhima and Roshawn, there packs name….Dhima.

“Your Highness, They say it’s demons that approach,” she said, despite the danger that this information could mean, the woman was oddly calm. Her name was Rasri, she was a hardened warrior, and the woman who killed his father when his soul turned black and the people were suffering.

“Did anyone see where they come from, do they carry anything, weapons, message, something,” crossing his arms over his chest he examined the situation in his head, if they come from Mirari, there could be to things that happened, one it’s a enemy of the celestial creatures that live there, the other is, which many forget, they come from the mysterious lands of Shangling Tudi.

“We haven’t been able to tell yet, my wolves are now making there way to the city gates to investigate, even now they share the images with me through our link,” Rasri said turning she started walking away, the rest of the guard followed and Alexei kept in step with her.

Alexei spotted one of his advisor’s among the crowd and called out to him, the plump looking elf with a hooked nose, not the most lovelist creature of there species, because they all had them, waddled his way over, “yes my lord,” he asked, “try to reach Karedric Castle, find out if they know about this,” he said. The man nodded and hurried off going through a large arched door off to the side.

That done Alexei continued walking in step with Rasri.

Palace Garden

“Shall we play hide and seek? I shall count to twenty, while you two hide.” 
she smiled at them, the boys returned her enthusiastic grin and prepared to dart and hide. As her eyes slide close and she begun to count they ran. Delighted that there mother would stay and play with them, Micah and Demetri split in separate directions running across the large garden to each find there own respective hiding spots.

Demetri ever the cautious one found a small space between a rock and a wall in the far corner of the garden, well hidden by the shrubbery that bloomed around it. As for the young Micah, he tip toed around, his little mind assuming that making a noise might give him away, and he might just be right with his mother, deciding that the low branches of a nearby tree would be perfect he ran as fast as he could to the plant.

Gripping the nearest branch with his little fingers he hauled himself up kicking his feet like he was in the water with effort to get himself up. He repeated this action a few more time’s till he was at least five or six feet off the ground and tucked himself into a little ball against the trunk of the tree and held a large branch in front of his face full of leaves as his attempt to hide himself from his mother.

CiarAdamyrKaredric

Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 16, 2014 09:27PM

-The two demons got closer to the gates, they both saw the panic that was happening and they knew that it was about them. They were both 7 feet tall with dark red skin, they both wore black and red armor, one had a giant great sword on his back the other a massive two-handed ax oh his. The Sword wielder had black horns the curved back and almost touched his shoulders, and the Ax had red the went up and curved a bit back at the tip and both had glowing red eyes-

-They slowed their approach as they got closer and looked at each other, they knew that they meant no harm, but the guards did not so they did not wanted to make it look like they were begging an attack, as they got to the gate they knelled-“We ask for an audience with King Alexi”-The sword wielder said,then drew his blade and placed at the guards feet, the ax wielder followed-

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 17, 2014 02:16AM

Palace Garden

Unaware of the troubles that the King was facing with the council meeting and the oncoming danger of demons, the Queen continued to count.

“…eighteen…nineteen….twenty. Ready or not, here I come.” The Queen said in a musical voice as she took her hand away from her eyes, uncovering them so that she might see. The children were nowhere to be seen, and this meant they took well to the game of Hide and Go seek. Chuckling softly to herself, she rose to standing whilst brushing off her gown and then taking that first tentative step towards finding the young children.

The day so beautiful, it was easy to forget the troubles that may plague the royal court, but in the Queen’s eyes the importance lay with the well being of her children. Happy hearts make for happy minds.

Through the gorgeous garden that was ripe with blooming flowers and bushes, she searched for her little ones, that had done a good job of hiding in this game. She peeked behind walls, and over hedges, she even went to the gold fish pond and ran her finger along the surface, causing a light ripple as she saw her own reflection.

“Oh my, you are both so good at this game.” The Queen exclaimed as she went further into the garden; her skirts rustling along the grass as she moved with a gracious air. “Wherever can my babies be?”

Further investigation brought her past a tree where one little one was tucked tight into a ball behind a veil of leaves. The Queen practically brushed straight past without seeing. He melded so well with the green of the leaves that he was almost invisible.

The Queen finally stopped in a small clearing, with hands on hips, her head whipping around as she searched.

“I fear my babies have won this game….what a poor player am I?”

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ElilesMuiLuminarde

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 17, 2014 10:16AM

Palace Garden

-Micah couldn’t help the little giggle that bubbled out of his throat, the little child didn’t think he would be caught from giggling, but he had fooled his mother successfully. He set his little branch aside as she passed by and wiggled across the branch so he could turn and lower himself on the branch below that.

Demetri wasn’t foolish like his brother, he stayed in his little hiding spot with his hands clasped over his mouth trying not o giggle to loudly and draw her attention. He peaked out from behind the rock and saw his mother standing in the center of the clearing her hands on her hips as she turned in circles surveying the clearing for them.

“I fear my babies have won this game….what a poor player am I?” she called out to them.

Demetri grinned from ear to ear and sunk lower in his chosen spot, determined to out wait his mother.

Little Micah however was already half way out the tree, he was just dangling a few feet from the ground now. Swinging his legs back and forth as he searched for his next perch. His left foot connected with the tree branch and he slowly lowered himself onto it. But as he began to lower his right foot, he turned his left foot in just a away that he slipped. The shock surprised the child and his fingers slipped lose of the branch he was holding onto scraping the palms just a little bit, he fell.

Micah made a sort of shouting sound, it wasn’t a great drop for him, and when he landed he landed right on his little but. The game was certainly over for Micah as he let out a great wailing sound holding up his little hands for his mother to come and pamper him and tell him everything would be ok.

Sundilsa Palace gates

As the demon’s lowered there weapons to the ground and asked for an audience with the king, they were just now being surrounded by seven large wolves, the size of average horses. At least three of those wolves where breathing puffs of white fog, ice breath. They looked set to kill and each were snarling there own message of warning. Through there minds they shared the image of the kneeling demon’s to there Pack Alpha Rasri in the palace, and in turn, the old Bitch relayed to the king what was happening.

The closet of the wolves breathing the white puffs of air shifted on it’s feet, it’s form melted away at that moment, bone and muscle sliding into new shapes as it transformed itself into its new form. A tiny woman with Raven colored hair pulled into a curly mass at the side of her head. Already a thin layer of ice was gathering at her feet.

“You will wait here, The King will come to you,” she shouted to the demons, it wasn’t that they were being rude, just cautious.

The Palace: Great Hall

Rasri shook her head and turned to the king. Alexei stood beside her expectantly waiting to hear what the wolves from her pack had to say about the demon’s approach. Even now the distant sound of the alarm bells died down, the threat momentarily being attended to.

“They want an audience with you, Marla has told them you will come to them, she doesn’t think we should allow them in the city yet, in case it’s a trick,” she said.

Alexei pondered the information tapping his fingers on his arm he nodded his head and crossed the distance it took to get to the castle’s front doors in three long strides. “let us go then, I don’t want to keep them waiting, also, please let Enara know someone,” he said. Not forgetting that his wife should be informed of what was going on.

Rasri watched him leave the doors, to old and frail at this point in her life to really be out and about fighting demon’s she took it upon herself to find the Queen as he had asked.

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 17, 2014 05:17PM

Palace Garden

Child like giggles erupted from the trees. So that was where her darlings hid. Smiling onto her self, she continued to pretend she could not see them. Of course, she could but that would spoil the game to find them too fast. You must let them think they are so clever in disguise. The Queen tiptoed with her fingers pinching her skirts, her shoulders hunched forward as she crept around the garden. Her eyes darting – and this itself would look comical to her dear ones. The Queen was terrible at finding her sweet children.

And then it came – the sound of a child shouting as the perch on which he had hid gave way and the little one tumbled to the ground only to land upon his bottom.

A great wail came from Micah as he sat upon the grassy patch, his hands outstretched and fingers making grabby actions – desperate to be picked up by the Queen and comforted.

Enara picked up her skirts and hurried for her little one, which she scooped up in her arms in a trice. The Queen brought him close to her bosom, twisting at the waist as she tried to soothe him from his tears.

“And I do believe I have found you.” She said in her most gentle voice.

But where was Demetri? It looked like he had won the game.

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CiarAdamyrKaredric

Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 21, 2014 04:20PM

“You will wait here, The King will come to you,”

-The sword demon nodded and raised his head, as did the ax demon. They looked at each other and began to commune telepathically to each other.*I still think this is a mistake Havoc*-The ax wielder said-*They will not want our help-Havoc just glared at him-*This is not our choice Kithous, Lady Chishio said we are here to offer help, if they do not want it we return*-Kithous sighed*And if they decide to kill us?-Havoc rolled his eyes and looked back to the gate-*They wont be able to*-he looked back to Kithous-*Just remember if anything happens we defend ourselves and flee, we are not to kill a single one of these people. He head to a Dragoneer base and contact Lord Ciar*-He turned his gaze back to the gate and waited for the king to arrive-

Dragoneer Headquarters

-Ciar Adamyr Halm Kareedic, The leader of the Dragonners, sat at his desk looking over reports, Ciar was a man of seven feet in height he had bright gold scales all over his body, and in his humanoid form, had the large lizard like head of the Dragon. His hair was long and down to the base of his neck but at the moment it was up in a warriors tail, it was a golden silver flecked color He had no horns, unlike man dragons, and his true form was a holy dragon, hence his golden color. He was in his his digis, witch were Gold and white. Next to him was his talking stone, he was waiting on a call from Alexei to confirm the demons story when they arrived-

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ElilesMuiLuminarde

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 22, 2014 10:00PM

The Palace: Garden

Rasri entered the garden at just the moment that the queen scooped up the young Micah into her arms to sooth the little prince after his fall. Soon after his brother’s wails started Demetri revealed himself running across the grassy area’s to join his mother’s side concern all over his face for his younger brother.

“does this mean I win Momma,” Demetri said arching a brow at his mother hoping he might no be scolded for being slightly insensitive to his brother.

Rasri smiled and chuckled softly at the queen and her sons. She wondered where to two older boys were at, she could only guess that Charles was in Roshawn paying his lovely fiance a visit. George, well she had no idea, and she wondered if the king and queen knew. Well that was besides the point.

“ Enara, your Majesty…greetings,” Rasri called out. It was still odd sometimes to call Enara such tittles, after all at one time the queen trained under her as a subordinate, learning the art of archery and battle from Rasri and her wolves.

“Anti Rasri,” Demetri called out delightfully, Micah didn’t bother to notice, he was quite enjoying his mother’s affection as he hid his face in her shoulder.

“Demetri,”Rasri acknowledged him then nodded to the Queen, “Two demons approach the palace, your husband attends to greet them alone at the gates, he wished for you to know,” she said wondering how Enara will react to the information that her husband and king was probably walking into something foolish.

Sundilsa Palace Gates

The path leading from the castle to the gates of the city, which many did consider the palace gates because of the stone and tree walls, wasn’t a long distance. But in the case of haste, King Alexei rode upon a great stag, a white deer with beautiful horns that were decorated with small gems and flowers. It wasn’t really his style, but, many of the stable hands and royal maids enjoyed lavishly decorating the beast. Until time of war when instead the horns were outfitted with metal point tips, but that’s another story all together.

The beast bleated as it slowed in front of the gates the king at his side brandished the family sword but not unsheathed, it was there for show, or so he hoped. There the two demons waited, the ice wolves of the Dimah pack, while blocked there path from entering the city, did not block his view of them. Nudging his foot into the stags sides the deer took several cautious steps forward. The wolves stepped out of his path until he could see them clearly.

There were indeed something to be hold, and not something he would take lightly at first site of them, “Why do you come here?” King Alexei nearly shouted, stern, commanding, authoritative if you could consider it that.

CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 26, 2014 08:19PM

The Palace: Garden

The Queen was soothing the young Micah in her arms, as her other rascal appeared, asking if he had won the game. Smiling down at him she could not help but see the spirit of her dear King shining through his eyes.

“You outwitted me, my darling, so yes you won today.” Chuckling softly she reached out to ruffle his mop of hair before hearing the approach of footsteps, that alerted her to another’s presence.

“Rasri…my dear you know not to be so formal with me.” The Queen said, as her youngest set to greet Rasri with a warm welcome. Enara held on to the shy Micah, who was enjoying his cuddles too much to be entertaining another. His face buried in his mother’s chest. Enara swayed gently as she watched Demetri greet Rasri. But Rasri was on official business and not about to start to play.

“Two demons approach the palace, your husband attends to greet them alone at the gates, he wished for you to know,” 

Enara was not happy to hear that the King had gone to greet the demons on his own, in fact, she felt that was a tad foolish. Her face showed her concern and she stopped the swaying as she weighed up what to do. “I can’t leave the boys here unattended, so, I ask you send some of the best guards to watch over the King. I dare say he may have bitten off more than he can chew.”

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CiarAdamyrKaredric

Re: The Central Kingdoms: Kalio [RP]

March 31, 2014 07:35PM

“Good King Alexei, I am Havoc, and this is Kithous--The sword weilder said and he rose to his feet as did the axer-
“We were sent her my our Lady Tuski Chishio, to help with the slaver problem you are having”-He pulls out a document and hands it to the king. Havoc then stands back and allows the king time to read the letter-

The Letter reads:

Dear Kings Alexei,
My Name is Tuski Chishio, I am the ruler on The Chishio kingdom, a realm far from yours, and the half sister to Ciar Halm Adamyr Karedric the Wyrm Lord of the Dragoneer Order. Through him I know you have had slaver problems and i wish to help in my own way, these two demons are two of my most powerful warriors, use them as you see fit, the will obey your words as if they were mine. If you do not want them to stay all you have to do is say so and they will return to me. May they serve you well

Sincerley,
Queen Tuski Chishio

Enara Queen of Kalio – Mirari : The Forest of Ashes.

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CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Town library [Bios]

March 26, 2014 07:57PM

Enara Queen of Kalio

FC : Cate Blanchett

Race: Elf

Height: 5’5”

Skin: Ivory

Gender: Female

Hair color: White calf length ussually braided to the side

Eye color: brown

Body type: curvy and soft in all places that count. Her arms are toned from years of archery

Homeland: Dhima

[b]Status: Queen of Kalio

Family

Husband:

King Alexei

Children:

Eldest son: George
Second eldest son: Charles
Middle son: Demetri
Youngest son: Micah

Personality: she is very down to earth and very in tuned with the animals that live throughout the central kingdom. But even with her deep connection she can have this odd detachment from prey that she only experiences pain after a kill has been made. She can be light hearted and carefree at times. She is fiercely loyal to her husband as much as he is her. She has no problem placing an arrow in the chest of a person that threatens her husband’s life. She dotes on her son’s and wishes more than anyone for a Child of Eliles to become a part of her family, if only so the feline would always stay with them in some way. She was broken hearted when Eliles moved on instead of staying with them after she saved their lives. She will plead with her husband to answer any of her requests depending on what they are. She is a vegetarian.

Likes: fruits, most vegetables, music, singing, archery, flowers, animals

Dislikes: meat, slavery, child abuse, long court meetings, and most perfumes

Weapon: she has a magnificent bow that she crafted herself from birch trees. Its handle has special meaning to her as it came from the horn of her beloved familiar, a great elk, which died in one of the many skirmishes with warring countries entering the Central Kingdoms. It’s carved with the elks name and intricate carving’s telling of the elk’s life up to its death.

Abilities:

Elven immortality
Master archer

weakness: Mortal wounds

History: Enara was the daughter of a elven guard in Dhima and trained alongside Dhima wolves in the skill of archery. She later joined the central kingdom’s guard under the command of the wolf’s first guard. It was during a massive war with The Forgotten Lands that she fought alongside the Prince Alexei. The pair had battled so well together that even in the middle of battle Alexei had kissed Enara with from the thrill of the battle. When all was through he asked her to marry him. His father had approved the match. It was after that his father became cruel and corrupted. Alexei was soon crowned when the Dhima wolf leader slayed the former king. She was Maraska and Olivia’s mother.

The burning of Mirari was a great loss to her, loving the lush forest that covered the land; she had felt the pained cries of every animal that night as they burned away in the flames. When Eliles was brought to the kingdom she knew automatically that Eliles had no hand in the destruction of Mirari, and instead knew she was something more even when Eliles didn’t. She loved the little she-cat on first site, though claimed it had nothing to do with her connection to animals.

After Eliles saved their lives she pleaded with the feline to remain in Kalio, she would have a home with her. But she had to let the female go with reluctance knowing the feline needed to journey to rediscover her memories.

Later when the war started she was furious with the people of the central kingdom and her husband, but could not change is decision. She only prayed that something would occur and change their path. When Noriand was discovered to be the villains they were, she was overjoyed. Even more when it was Illyana that came to represent Mirari in court. She had never thought how beautiful Eliles children would be and continues to beg Eliles for an arranged marriage even though the cat continues to refuse.

Supernatural – The Human Realm (19) – Mirari : The Forest of Ashes.

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CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Human World [rp]

February 11, 2014 10:19PM

Shane’s house – Amelia’s Place

Both Amelia and Charmaine watched on as Rae tried to show how far her powers had developed. As the bowl rattled, you could see Charmaine’s lip twitching and her eyes twinkling; hopeful that the girl could make the bowl of fruit levitate. What happened next however, was a fruit explosion, with the bowl becoming a rocket which hit the ceiling with such force, it broke the bowl, and showered all in bits of fruit and plastic. Amelia was picking bits of fruit out of her hair, and placing it in a small bowl on her kitchen table, as Charmaine applauded.

“Oh my wordy lordy yes! She has such potential….she does. You do, Rae. Just need to focus. And I know how hard that is, cause me being a klutz and all….its a miracle my spells work. What you do, is you have to find…your own inner self. Tap into that. Channel the muse and wallah! You got floating fruit bowls, and not exploding fruit salad. You know, Amelia would be ace at teaching you how to control your energies.” Charmaine knew for a fact that Amelia had great skill as a witch, and was far more level headed than the ditzy Charmaine, which was why she put the idea forward. “Amelia…show them.” Charmaine insisted, as Amelia became hesitant. “Show them?” almost incredulous that Charmaine would insist on such a thing. Charmaine took a piece of fruit out of her glass of wine and nodded again.

“Mhm…show them.”

For a moment, Amelia looked uneasy. She very rarely displayed her powers so openly. Chewing her bottom lip, she said in a quiet voice. “Okay.”

Slowly Amelia closed her eyes, and her lips started to move, but there was no words being said, well, at least that is how it seemed, but the bowl that had been obliterated which was in bits, started to reassemble itself, as the pieces of fruit lifted off the floor, table and out of people’s hair, all swirling around the room as they all started to go back together, before the bowl of fruit spun incredibly fast, then settled back down on the table, where it had been before. Just like it had never exploded. Amelia opened her eyes and saw that her magic had worked, and gave Rae a light smile.

“Anyone up for icecream?’

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CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

February 25, 2014 03:37PM

Saint Vladimir’s – Student Dorms

A slender hand raised up to the frosted pain, as outside snow swirled and dance on the cool of the morning breeze. Light, and the day had begun for those of mortal beings, but not to the boy that stared out at the winter white scape. He should have been asleep by now…he should be doing a lot of things, but Zachary was never one to be conforming to others requests. A knock at the door, and the boy grumbled to himself.

“What is it?” He asked, not even taking his eyes away from the scene outside.

“Lights out…you know the drill, Zachary.” It was a guardian, though Zachary could never care for learning their names. He hated Saint Vladimir’s and he hated his elders that sent him there. His left hand curled into a fist which hung loosely at his side. The door opened, only enough for a shadow to be seen.

“But its snowing outside. Surely the guardians would not mind if I or a few go and…frolic?” Zachary was enough to test the patience of any guardian or headmaster. His lack of respect for authority was well known, and though try as they might to reign him in, he seemed reluctant to tow the line.

“Rules are rules. Now lights out.” The door behind Zachary slammed shut, and Zachary grimaced. Pesky guardians….not a sense of humor or fun. The boy lowered his hand from the glass pane, and he backed away from the picturesque scene, drawing the black velvet curtains and treading over to his resting place.

Zachary lowered himself in slowly, and twiddled his thumbs as he lay there. Outside Saint Vladimir’s was a world for the taking, and Zachary one day, planned to do just that.

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LadyBelz

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 04:48PM

Amelia’s Kitchen

Rae was seriously impressed with Amelia’s control of her powers and it was something she longed for herself. Dealing with some of the more…jealous girls at school tended to have a profound effect on her emotions. She clearly recalled the day she tried out for cheerleading, thought she did pretty well, only to have the head cheerleader sneer at her and call her a derogatory name. Rae had gotten so made, the air conditioning unit the cheerleader had been standing under broke away from the ceiling to crash to the floor. The girl had to dive out of the way or be crushed and ended up breaking her leg when she dove the wrong way into the bleachers.

She looked at Amelia. “Will you help me? Dyna offered to but she’s too close to me emotionally and I need an nonobjective 3rd party to help. Please?”

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Meanwhile…

Cabin

Despite the disruption of the wolf and the hunters, and the strengthening of the security on the cabin, Carmen had a relaxing time with her husband. They spent an enjoyable weekend being a couple in love.

It was their final night in the cabin and Carmen was standing in the center of their bedroom, staring at her lingerie and trying to decide what to wear. She had sent Shane downstairs as he had wanted to watch her strip naked for him, but she wanted to surprise him with her outfit.

“Put on some music and pour some wine. I want to make this a night you’ll remember.” she told him, running the tip of a finger down the center of his chest and lower across the tight bulge of his pants.

She eyed each of the pieces currently in her closet, unable to choose. She put a hand over her eyes and did the “Eenie, Meanie, Myne, Moe” trick to make the choice for her.

When she opened her eyes, her smile was devilish as she took in her choice and reverently pulled it from the closet. Shane was going to lose his mind when he saw her.

Stripping out of her clothes, she headed into the bathroom for a quick shower, before she got ready.

Slipping into her shoes and dabbing a light perfume on her skin, she teased her hair with her fingers and affected a sexy look in front of the mirror.

“Try and keep your hands off this gal, hubby of mine.” she grinned at her reflection. She turned away from the mirror and moved toward the door. She poked her head into the hall. “Shane, are you ready?” she called out, waiting for his reply before she stepped into the hall and made for the stairs.

The only light in the room was the fire in the fireplace, perfect for what she wanted to do as she slowly descended the staircase. She knew she looked sexy and by the look on her husband’s face, he found her beyond sexy.

She stood a fair distance from him yet, hands on her hips, striking a pose for him. She had a moment of deja vu as she recalled a similar incident some months before.

“So…you like?” she grinned.

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CharlotteCarrendar

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Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 05:47PM

Shane’s house – Amelia’s Kitchen

If it was one thing Amelia had, it was a soft spot for those in need. The young witch was always taking in strays, be it cats or dogs, snakes, you name it. Here was this girl who obviously had been mistreated and bullied, but unable to control her powers in such a way that it would not harm the innocent. Learning to harness your powers takes a great deal of concentration, self belief and above all patience, something that many young people lack. Always in a rush, they fail to stop and take the time to smell the roses. The world was fast paced and keeping up with it meant people were always in a hurry; a rush to get from A to B. The incident with the fruit bowl showed Amelia that the girl’s thought patterns were scattered.

“Will you help me? Dyna offered to but she’s too close to me emotionally and I need an nonobjective 3rd party to help. Please?”

Amelia smiled and reached for the girl’s hand. “Of course I will. From this moment on, consider yourself my student, or pupil. Gosh, not done this sort of thing in forever.” Amelia said with a laugh, patting the girl’s hand. Charmaine laughed and took a sip of her wine. “That’s cause it has been forever. I told you before and I will say it again, Ame, you are a natural.” Amelia found comfort in that the elder spoke so highly of her, when she herself had issues, mainly due to the lack of picking a decent man. Thinking for a moment, Amelia suddenly had a wonderful idea.

Staring back at Dyna and Rae, she asked. “There is a place deep in the woods that are about twenty miles up the highway, that our coven often use for special ceremonies and rituals. I…think it might be a good idea to take Rae out there to start her teachings. I mean, if we are going to do this right, we need to get back to nature, and help to tap into her sub conscious mind, allowing her freedom to see herself, but from the outside.”

This might have seemed a bit intimidating, but Charmaine was already bouncing in her seat.

“Naked flame dancing….I love it!”

“She can wear clothes you know.”

“Yes but…once there; I find everything just falls….right off.”

“Only you….Char.”

“Heh.”

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The Cabin

Shane was in the lounge room down stairs, preparing wine, candles and of course selecting music for this their last night together at the cabin retreat. The wolf was in the room too, curled up by the fire, and was refusing to move. Shane made a face at the wolf and then sniffed. “Was that you?” The wolf whined and then placed a paw over its muzzle. Shane waved his hand in front of his face and grimaced. “Ugh, sometimes I wish my sense of smell was NOT so heightened. You stink.” If Shane had his way about him, he would force the wolf outside, but Carmen being…well Carmen, loved having the wolf inside since it was still unwell. Shane took a deep breath and went to the kitchen, where he could be heard wheezing since the air in the lounge was a tad pungent.

He knew that Carmen would be down any second, so he grabbed a can of febreeze and zipped back with Vampire speed and sprayed all around the wolf, before tossing the can over the lounge. It improved the smell of the room..somewhat.

With the smell now abating, Shane went back to preparing for his lover. He knew her well enough now that she was going to pull out all the stops to tease him mercilessly in some slinky number. It was part of her charm really. Funny thing was, he much rather her buck naked, but girls like lace and frills so he always made sure she could leave the silks on…for at least two minutes.

“Shane, are you ready?”

Was he? Oh he had been waiting for this all night. Shane had a smug expression and sung back. “Better believe it, Love.”He then shot a look at the wolf and whispered. “And you…keep your bum hole closed.” The wolf whined again and Shane rolled his eyes as he turned his attention to the stairs. There she was…a vision. So radiant in the light of the fire and candle light. My GOD! What did she have on? It was so sheer that it had Shane practically salivating. His jaw actually fell open, and if he was a wolf, he would be thumping the floor with his foot.

“So…you like?”

“Like…is too kind a word. Love, comes to mind.” He uttered breathlessly, watching her as she struck a model like pose.“Come to Daddy.” He purred, letting the words roll off his tongue as he approached her with a cat like grace, before seizing her hand and bringing it to his lips. His cool breath along with chilling lips would press to her flesh, as she would feel the reverberation of his sexy growl.

“There isn’t going to be a dry surface left in this room.” His steel blue eyes staring up at her with a hunger she would not have seen before.

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LadyBelz

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 06:11PM

“Like…is too kind a word. Love, comes to mind.” was his breathless reply. She smirked, pleased with his reaction. “Come to Daddy.” He purred, as he stalked toward her. She stood in place, the smirk never leaving her face as he took up her hand to kiss her flesh. She thrilled at the little sexy growl that reverberated across her skin. “There isn’t going to be a dry surface left in this room.” The look in his eyes was one she’d never seen before and she had the feeling she wasn’t going to be walking correctly for a couple of days.

She grinned in anticipation before she stepped away from him.

“Ah, ah, ah, my love. First things first, then you can play all you’d like.” she whispered seductively. She trailed her fingers across his chest, walking around behind him as the music changed to something sexy.

Her hands on his hips, she pressed her body against his back, wiggling up and down against him. She slowly unthreaded his belt from his pants, tossing it over her shoulder, before reaching up to undo the buttons of his shirt. Exposed skin met her questing fingers as she withdrew the garment from his body. She leaned forward, nipping at the skin of his hip as his jeans rode low on his hips. Sliding around him until she was facing him, she slid her tongue down his chest, dipping into his belly button just above the waistband of his pants. She shot him a coy look as she reached out to unbutton his jeans, breathing across his skin as she dipped her hands inside. Squeezing the tight globes of his ass, she shimmied back upward and made to duck away from him if he tried to reach for her. She wasn’t finished. She shook her finger at him in a teasing manner as she danced around him, raking her nails gently across his naked skin. She wanted to know where his breaking point was. How long could he hold out before he grabbed her?

CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 07:37PM

The Cabin

Oh now Carmen was being a playful and terrible tease. Wearing her knockout teddy in crimson with the silvery heels, she trapsed around the Vampire with a strong scent that killed off any that the wolf was giving off. “Ah, ah, ah, my love. First things first, then you can play all you’d like.” A crooked smile formed on his lips as his steel blue eyes followed her movements. Cat like scratching of nails along him as the beat of the music changed to something more sultry.

“And since when did you learn to be the seductress?” Shane mused as she went behind him and pressed her lace covered body to his back. Shane tipped his head back slightly, and thought to himself, that if this was a pleasure cruise he would be a willing passenger. He closed his eyelids and exhaled slowly as she started to writhe against him. Tearing back his shirt after un-threading his belt. Undressing him? This was new. He allowed it as she pushed down his jeans, which he merely stepped out of in a quick one two step. Least he could do was help her, right? Now she was sliding around him, her tongue taking to his stomach and delving into his navel, that had him chuckle as it kinda tickled.

The wicked minx. Teasing and dancing, dragging nails across him and then ducking away before he could reach out and snatch her. So sexy. Here he was, standing before her naked and she was still in that lacy number.

Shane didn’t grab her, in fact he did something else. He leaned back against the banister of the stairwell, his engorged member proudly standing out before him, since she had awakened his desires. Inflamed them. He let out a heavy growl as his skin rippled and then his wings unfurled behind him as he sneered with a showing of fangs. The Vampire – the one she could never resist decided to make an appearance.

Running his slick tongue over his top row of teeth, he started to stroke himself and then growled in a sinister tone.

“Dance for me, my Queen.”

Using his mental bond, he started to flood her mind of the many times he had taken her as a full vampire. The images would be enough to make her insatiably wet and hard to resist from touching herself in his presence.

“I can play this game too, my Love.” Shane said to her mind, as the candles in the room burst into flame.

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LadyBelz

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 08:02PM

“And since when did you learn to be the seductress?” he asked as she moved around him.

“Hmm…I’ve been practicing during some quiet moments.” she answered him.

She pushed away from him as he went to lean against the banister. Before her eyes, he shifted into that of his Vampire, the one she could not resist if her unlife depended on it. His engorged member stood proudly before him as his wings extended. She licked her lips, her pupils dilating with desire as she watched him.

He ran his tongue over his top teeth as he leaned back to stroke himself.

“Dance for me, my Queen.” he commanded her, an order she could not refuse. She gasped as he mentally flooded her mind with images of all the things he had done to her with his true form and her eyes slipped closed, a moan teasing past her lips. She ran her hands slowly down her body, shivering as her fingers tweaked her nipples still covered by the lace of her teddy.

«”I can play this game too, my Love.”» he whispered across her thoughts as every candle in the room burst into flame. Her eyes snapped open, glowing with an unearthly light, her own fangs coming to bear with a delightful hiss. If the twins could see her in such a state, they would have prostrated themselves at her feet.

But there was only one man for her…they didn’t even factor into her thoughts.

Keeping her eyes on his, her hands continued to travel down her body. She dipped in a low crouch to run light fingers across the skin of her thighs and legs, slowly coming back up. She hummed as she pressed against her mound, feeling the heat of her wetness through the little lace undies she wore. She dipped into a backbend, sliding a finger beneath the elastic band against her thigh, shivering as she brushed her dripping folds.

She pulled her finger from her body and slipped it into her mouth, sliding her tongue across her finger, tasting herself with a little moan. The moves she was making for him were enough to put a porn star to shame.

Her eyes never left his as she teased her own body.

Shimmying her hips in a circle until her back was to him, she hooked her thumbs into the straps holding her panties in place and slowly slipped them off her body, shaking her ass before his hungry gaze. She smacked herself, leaving a red welt across one rounded globe, moaning as she did so.

Turning, she faced him once more, seating herself on the cushioned stool. She spread her legs wide, giving him a full view of her luscious folds as she slowly untied the ribbon holding the front of teddy together. She drew the material slowly away from her breasts, giving him teasing glimpses of her body before she removed the garment completely. Now fully naked before him, she rested a hand behind her while running the other down her body again.

Knowing he was watching her every move, and beyond caring that she’d never done such a thing before, she slipped two fingers into her body, gasping at the sensation this wrought as she slowly began to pleasure herself.

“Shane!” she moaned as she pressed her fingers deep.

CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 09:16PM

The Cabin

~I wanna do bad things with you~

When you came in the air went out.
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don’t know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.

I’m the kind to sit up in his room.
Heart sick an’ eyes filled up with blue.
I don’t know what you’ve done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.

When you came in the air went out.
And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.
I don’t know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Ow, ooh.

I don’t know what you’ve done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.~

If one could take a step back in time, and go over every single moment of pleasure, desire and lust then capture it and race it forward – playing the images, the sights the smells, the tastes so it was one orgy like feast of debauchery, then that was what Shane was projecting to Carmen’s mind. She may well be Queen of the night, but he was the Lord of her domain. No other man or beast on earth had the same powers over her that he did. One look, one word was all it took from the Master’s lips and Carmen became his toy and trophy.

And could she move. With the skill of an exotic dancer, the shamelessness of a street whore. What a powerful mix it became as she was slave to the moment.

“Yessssss.” he hissed as his gnarled hand pulled upon his enormous length; stroking in time to her own movements. He relished in watching her give herself so freely to her own pleasures. Slowly she started to undress, and he didn’t even have to lift a finger for this. Moaning, and smacking herself. If the twins were here, nothing would be able to hold them back. But Shane had far more control, and part of the game he loved so much was keeping his own desires in check. Carmen was at his will and he wanted her to push herself to the very edge of sanity.

Now on the cushioned seat, with legs wide apart, she showed no modesty as it was all stripped away.

How beautiful she was as the submissive creature she loved to be. Now her fingers; so delicate and slender had found their way inside herself. Shocked she was as she began to writhe to the sensations this brought her.

“My beauty..my Queen. I want to do such…bad things to you.” His voice that of a rogue, husky and determined. His wings opened fully and beat twice as he launched at her. Hovering, he seized her hand and reefed it from her silken slick snatch, licking the digits and winding his tongue around them as he levitated above her.

Releasing her hand, the Vampire descended upon her pinning her down to the floor and snarled as he sank his fangs into her neck, all the while his throbbing sex pushed up and deep inside her dripping jewel.

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LadyBelz

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 10:03PM

As she pressed her fingers in and out of her body, knowing that Shane was watching her gave her such a thrill. She tightened around her own fingers, gasping at the sensation and she could feel she was nearing her orgasm.

She heard him approach before she saw him and she growled in frustration as he ripped her hand away from her body, only to groan with need as he pulled her wet fingers into his mouth, his tongue lapping at her juices.

Now any other woman, seeing such a creature hovering over her would have been screaming her head off in fear as she took in the demonic features. Carmen was a whole different breed of woman, literally and figuratively. She grinned up at him, her fangs glinting in the firelight.

He released her hand and descended upon her, dragging her to the floor and pinning her slight frame with his larger one. She cried out loud as his fangs sank into her neck at the same time his throbbing length pressed into her as deeply as it could go.

She was his to do with as he would and as he drank from her, as he thrust deep into her body she began to murmur words of love in the ancient tongue of the Vampyre.

«”Da dragostea mea. Bea din organismul meu, ia-mi sufletul si completati cu mine.”» (translation: Yes my love. Drink from my body, take my soul and replenish me.)

Her fingers stroked across his skull, her legs tight around his waist. She did not transform, for she knew that she was much more powerful in her other form then he. She did not want that much control. Shane was her Lord and Master and she willingly bent to his will.

Her mouth dropped open on a low moan, a particularly hard thrust from him causing her to clench tight around him. Her eyes, slitted open as she watched her lover over her, were glowing with an eerie light, the light of a vampire. He played her body like the maestro he was, drinking her life’s blood and fueling his own desires. Unable to help herself, she brought her head forward and sank her fangs into the meat of his shoulder, taking his blood as he took from her. And as always, the sharing of blood linked their mind together and she could feel everything he was feeling. She moaned around his flesh, gripping him tightly to her with her arms and her inner muscles.

The tell-tale signs of her orgasm began to approach and she tried to remember if they had changed the windows to double paned glass. The room began to shake with the force of their impending explosion, knick-knacks falling from shelves with little tinkling sounds. The white wolf, having more sense then most, disappeared through the open basement door.

Carmen was lost in her desire, meeting her mate thrust for thrust, their thirst for each other overriding all sense.

She released her fangs from his shoulder, tossing her head back with a scream of pleasure as her passions ignited. The Queen wanted to break free, to rip and tear, to experience the love of her King, but this was Carmen’s to enjoy. She kept a tight lid on her beast as she rode out her climax in her master’s arms, crying out his name over and over again between words of love and devotion.

Her body trembled forcefully beneath him as he continued thrusting within her, his fangs still latched onto her neck. “Yessssssssssssssss.” she hissed, contracting around him once more, a feeling of euphoria like she’d never experienced before coursing through her body.

CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 10:42PM

The Cabin

The moment she sunk her fangs into his shoulder, the Vampire’s eyes grew wide and his jaw opened wide. He released his hold on her neck, and there was a joy to his face that one had to see to believe. Shane’s red eyes rimmed with tears as their union pushed through to a whole new level of intimacy. He could see through her eyes, feel every inch of her experiencing his own love. He licked his lips and then released a cry that she would never have heard before. Like that of a man that was taking his final breath, dying all over again. A bitter sweet death….she was his dark angel.

Her blood had lost none of it’s potency; still an aphrodisiac to the Vampire. Eyes closed he honed in on her, feeling the tightness of her jewel, as it closed around and locked tight as the last few thrusts were bringing her home. There would be no escaping the earth shattering climax, that would rock the entire house, as well as scare the death out of the wolf. Clever pooch ran for the basement. He would be safe there. For now.

But the Vampire wanted, what she was not yet willing to release. The ultimate prize, his very reason for un-life.

“Sângele Meu, regina mea … esti Domnul roag; de tine. Dulce Mila sa fie prezentat la mine, esti unul adevarat dragostea.” (translation : “My blood, My Queen…Your Lord begs of you. Sweet Mercy be shown to me, your one true love.”)

The Vampire pulled back and covered in blood, that trickled from his shoulder, his lips stained with the crimson blood, he gazed upon her..wishing for the most Majestic Queen to come forth from Carmen, and take her prize. She was far more powerful than he, and at this moment he wanted no one else. He dragged his claws across his chest, causing four large scratch marks, that bled out as he roared.

“Regina mea..EU sunt servitoarea dumneavoastr;.” (translation : “My Queen..I am your servant.”)

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LadyBelz

Re: The Human World [rp]

March 01, 2014 11:30PM

She heard his words and understood what he was asking. But did she want to let the Queen free? She thought for sure her answer would have been a sound ‘no’…that was until he drew back from her, blood covering his shoulder from her bite, her blood staining his lips and chin. But it was his eyes that caught her attention. He was seeking his Queen, almost begging for her to give him his release.

The glow in her eyes intensified as he ripped four deep gouges across his chest, the blood flowing from him. She slithered from beneath him, going up on her knees before him and pressing a hand against his blood, still feeling their connection.

Her skin rippled, the Queen so very near she was a tangible thing upon the air.

“My consort.” she whispered, pressing a kiss to his lip, licking her blood from his rough skin. “Do you desire me, my love?” Her voice was hypnotic, wrapping around him like a warm blanket.

“I do, My Queen.” Shane replied, gazing upon her with adoration. She smiled then. To a human, it would have seemed her smile was malicious and full of evil intent. To Shane, it was a smile of a woman in love with her man, a Queen who wanted her King.

“And so you shall have me, my Eternity.” Carmen whispered, releasing the control she had upon her Vampire. Her skin didn’t ripple so much as it simply melted from that of vampire to that of the Ultimate Predator, the Queen of All. Her gaze, dark red pinned Shane in place. He seemed frozen, awaiting her favor.

“My Desire.” Carmen hissed, moving in close to him. He remained where he was as her head descended to his chest, her elongated tongue lapping at his blood, savoring his taste. Within his blood she beheld his absolute love for her both as she was now and as she was before. She smiled against his chest, suckling at him with a gentleness that betrayed her nature. She enfolded her wings around him, pulling him to her as if she wished to absorb him into her skin, cradling him against her. She took her fill before she sealed his wounds, leaving his chest unblemished.

One clawed talon reached upward and punctured a hole in her areola, right above her nipple and she pressed his head to her chest. “Drink, My King, and replenish thyself with My love.” she hissed toward him. She moaned with delight as his fangs pierced her skin once more, her head falling back in ecstasy.

His arms wrapped around her waist as he drank from her, pulling her into his lap and onto his reawakened member. She moaned in delight as her body rotated over his, her desires raging once more.

There was no rush for completion this time around. The sharing of the blood between them was enough to keep them on a euphoric high for some time. With each thrust between them, with each drawing of blood, their bond was strengthened to the point that only death would be able to tear the two apart, and even then they would die together, moving on to Eternity as one heart and soul.

The Queen that was Carmen ran her talons down his back, scraping his skin in her desire for their completion. He continued to suckle at her breast as he thrust upward beneath her, her head again thrown back between her wings as they spread out behind her.

Release, when it came, was like a subtle wind brushing across their skin, wrapping them in a warm cocoon of flesh and bone.

Two minds forever linked as one.

 

Isabella Casales – Mirari – The Forest of Ashes. (RM)

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CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Town library [Bios]

January 09, 2014 07:10PM

Quote : “The Bitch is Back!”

Name: Isabella Casales

FC: Nina Dobrev
Age: 782 (looks 22 years old)
Sex: Female
Race: Vampire
Birthday: Can’t remember.

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 167 cms
Weight: 58 kilos
Fashion Style: Leathers, sleek silk suits, long evening gowns, dark colours, yet modern girl about town.
Tattoos/Piercings/Markings: Black rose on her inner right thigh

Personality: Mysterious, cunning, dangerous, blood thristy, evil, wicked, insatiable, sexy, brooding, intelligent, fiery

Magical Abilities: Drinking blood, speed, agility, telekinesis, telepathy
Strengths: Killing, eloquence, poise
Weaknesses: Wine, blood, loyalty
Likes: Men….a lot
Dislikes: Shane, Vincent…those that betrayed her.

History: After the mystery surrounding the so called death of Isabella after Shane’s family was murdered, she was revived by one of her more loyal followers, he transported her to a safe location and brought her back to her shocking best. Lurking in the shadows, and watching the drama unfolding as the two men that betrayed her fought for the love of Carmen, the new Queen of the night. The real Queen…was about to reclaim her throne.

Supernatural – The Human Realm (1) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (RM)

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CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:18PM

Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

“Few more hours at least. Why..what did you..” Shane’s voice trailed off, as Carmen’s skilled hand was working its magic on his softness. “Oh….so that is what you want.”Shane said with a dark chuckle. Facing each other, he nipped her bottom lip, teasing it and then releasing it. So full of blood and plump it was. He saw a droplet of her blood, teasing him as it captured the candle light, and his long tongue swiftly collected it. The taste was beyond compare.

“You know…if I had ever figured out earlier you were this eager to please, I would have done you like a dinner over your counter in the kitchen that time.” He still had pleasant memories of that encounter, since the sexual tension was unbelievable. “You hated me so much…or wanted to fuck me but couldn’t bring yourself to admit it.”Shane had a way with words, and these were to entice her further into his arms.

“You are everything a man could dare want and desire….and your mine.”

That pledge of ownership was finished with a throaty growl, as he rolled her over and mounted her. His blue eyes darkening as he licked at her full lip teasing.

“Mine to fuck…mine to hold…mine forever.”

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LadyBelz

2046

Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:18PM

Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

He wondered what she was about when he felt her hand caressing him and a wicked grin crossed his lips. He nipped at her bottom lip, breaking the skin slightly before releasing it. A droplet of blood formed at the corner of her mouth and he licked at it, moaning in delight at the taste that was uniquely Carmen’s.

“You know…if I had ever figured out earlier you were this eager to please, I would have done you like a dinner over your counter in the kitchen that time.” he stated. This caused Carmen’s eyes to glaze over as she thought back to that night. He looked right at home in her kitchen, stealing her food, stalking her in her own home, teasing and taunting her with her subconcious desires. She groaned in rememberance as she recalled that had been one of her deepest, darkest fantasies.

“I almost thought you would have. I probably wouldn’t have resisted you then as you staked your claim.” she whispered huskily, sliding her leg up and over his hip. “The fantasies I had after you left…I don’t recall how many cold showers I had to take, or how many times I pleasured myself thinking of it.”

With a growl, he rolled her beneath him and entered her body, causing her to grip him tightly within her as he moved within her. His eyes were dark as he licked at her lips. “You are everything a man could dare want and desire….and your mine…Mine to fuck…mine to hold…mine forever.”

“Shane!” she moaned, tossing back her head as her desires ignited her body once more. He knew how to play her body like a finely tuned instrument and in return she gave him everything he wanted. Leaning up on her elbows, her lips began to caress the skin of his neck, tongue sliding sensuously across his skin, teeth nibbling delicately and driving him to further heights of passion.

CharlotteCarrendar

844

Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:19PM

Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

Sweet memories fueled the rising passion that now was again going to be racing between them. Carmen’s leg draped up and over his hip, as she cried his name. To him, she was his Queen of the night, but at the same time, he viewed her as his possession. One that he guarded with a zealous like passion. Now again they were coupling, but it would not be gentle. Time for sweet sonnets and beautiful whispered words were at an end. It was like she was a drug that drove him into a frenzy. The only thing that would add to it was if there was a blood doll thrown into the mix. Such beauty with his love splattered with the warm blood of a doll.

Covering Carmen, Shane started to grunt audibly, thrusting his girth inside of her, while she kissed and teased the skin of his neck. He stared down at her wanting total submission. Shane’s face altered slightly, showing off a side to the beast that lurked beneath the surface of his nature. He pressed his lips hard to her, hungrily devouring her, while at the same time, his hips thrust and bucked against her softness.

“Carmen…” He croaked hoarsely, before rolling off her and then laying flat on his back. He watched her without blinking, then waited for her to make the next move.

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LadyBelz

2046

Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:19PM

Shane grunted above her as he thrust deeply, causing her to cry out at the sensations. He drew back his head, his dark gaze pinning her in place as she could sense the darkness lurking beneath his skin. She had been witness to such darkness once before and her body spasmed in rememberance. He kissed her hard then, as if he desired to swallow her whole and she whimpered as his kiss and the thrusting of his lower body demanded her complete submission.

“Carmen…” He huskily stated her name before he withdrew from her sweat-slicked form, laying flat on his back beside her, eyes glowing in anticipation of her next move.

Carmen, never one to back away when challenged, wondered at this. Was he submitting to her? Or was this some new way of getting her to submit to him completely. She knew a part of herself hadn’t completely let go, hadn’t completely submitted her entire being to her sire, master and mate. She didn’t know how to fully let go. But maybe he would be the one to help her achieve this goal.

She leaned over him, pausing an inch from his lush lips, her breath mingling with his own. She stared him in his eyes, seeing the beast beneath, her demonic lover. And she craved him. She closed the distance between them, sealing her lips over his, her tongue sliding into his mouth as her hand traveled the length of his body to surround the steel shaft between his legs. He was large, much larger than before, the vampire beneath struggling to be free. She moaned into his mouth as she stroked him in her hand.

Withdrawing from his lips, she licked and kissed her way down his body, pausing first at his nipples to worship the little nubbins of flesh, then at his belly button, dipping her tongue in a parody of the acts that consume them on an almost nightly basis. Further still at the joint where pelvis and thigh met, her hand still stroking his rapidly growing flesh between his legs. She drew his balls into her mouth, suckling them both gently, feeling his skin leap beneath her fingers. She wanted to smirk with triumph but was caught up in her own game as she moved up to take him into her mouth once again. Her own form rippled slightly as the vampire within her wished to be free as well, but Carmen was a woman of great control and iron will. She had never once let her full vampire free. And maybe that’s what Shane was waiting for…

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:20PM

Dungeon/Sub room

The rippling of his mate’s form was a clear sign she was almost ready. Oh how the beast beneath Shane was appeased by her skilled hands. But she kept that side of her locked down, hard and fast. Now if they were to face Vincent properly, she had to assume her true form. He let her tease his pecks, while her hand pumped his member fast and with vigor. Letting out a loud growl, he withdrew from her, as a large door that had never been used started to open, and the man known as Shane started to change fully to the beast. His enormous bulk, naked and proud, then left the room, going down the stone staircase. Illuminated by fiery torches, it led to a vast underground cavern, that was filled with many more of their kind, including Jarvis, Bianca and Misty. All were in their forms, and the trio had their own blood dolls, for amusement and pleasure. From the sides, many bowed, as the grand Vampire walked through them, all falling back, while there were blood dolls on chains, that raised up their hands, begging to be chosen. Female and male, naked and glistening, eyes filled with desire of pain and absolute pleasure. Turning before a stone throne, the Vampire raised his fist, and roared her name.

“My Queen Carmen….has come at last.”

All turned to see her, as her form continued to shimmer, blending from that of her human form.
Shane sat proudly on the throne, as he snapped his fingers, and two male blood dolls were released, both falling at her feet and looking up expectantly.

“Our Queen, we sacrifice ourselves so you may rise to greatness.” the twins said in unison, swaying to beating drums, as all around, became a gluttony of feeding and sexual misadventures. All the while, Shane looked on grinning broadly.
“Make me proud, my Queen.” He said, holding up a blood chalice, and watching her with blood red eyes.

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:25PM

Dungeon/Sub-basement/Cavern Lair

Carmen had thought that Shane was enjoying her ministrations and was itching to surround his turgid flesh within her body…when he did the unthinkable. He withdrew from her embrace. She looked at him, stunned for a moment as he got to his feet, his form rippling into that of his vampire. She was mesmerized at how easily he achieved his form, and how sexy he looked. There was a rumbling sound within the room and a door opened in a place she had never noticed there being a door before. He walked through the mysterious door and down a set of stone stairs. Wondering what was going on, she was quick to follow him, not caring about her state of undress.

Torches illuminated their way and the steps ended in a huge underground cavern. Carmen halted in her tracks, staring in shock and awe as numerous vampires, both male and female covered every available surface. They were all in their forms, including the trio and each of them had blood dolls, some as much as three at a time.
Shane walked through them, master of this domain, to take his seat at the front of the room on a large stone throne. Blood dolls raised their hands in supplication, hoping they would be chosen for the vampire’s pleasure, moaning with disappointment when Shane didn’t even acknowledge them.

He turned to face the room and waved a clawed hand in her direction.

“My Queen Carmen…has come at last.” he announced for all to hear. Supernatural eyes turned toward her as her form shifted between human and demon. She wanted to let go, craved it with every fiber of her being, to be what he needed – a true mate.

Shane sat, snapping his fingers and two male blood dolls fell before her, looking up at her with hopeful expressions on their faces.

“Our Queen, we sacrifice ourselves so you may rise to greatness.” they stated. Drums began to beat, a low throbbing sound that resonated across her skin and caused her fangs to elongate within her mouth. Her head fell back as her mouth opened, a sensuous moan escaping from her throat.

All around her, vampires fell upon their blood dolls in an orgy of sex and blood, moans of ecstasy echoing throughout. Carmen brought her head forward and saw that Shane was staring at her, a broad grin across his demonic lips.

“Make me proud, my Queen.” he grinned, toasting her with a chalice filled with blood, his eyes red.

The twins kneeling at her feet moved closer to her, touching the naked skin of her legs and thighs, pressing their faces against her body. She could smell the blood beneath their skin, could hear the low throb of their heartbeats, calling out to her. Did she want to do this? She was Shane’s. She didn’t wish to share herself with anyone else, didn’t think she should.

“Please, Mistress…we are yours.” the twins begged once more, both delicious looking with deep blue eyes and long blonde hair.

“What are your names?” she whispered, surprised at how rough her voice was. The control she was famous for was beginning to slip as her form began to ripple once more.

“I am Eric.” stated the one on her left. “And I am Ethan.” stated the one on her right.

“And you wish to be mine, to do what I will?”

“Yes, Mistress.” they stated in unison.

“What if I were to kill you? Snap your necks without hesitation?”

“If that is your desire, who are we to stop you, Mistress.” Eric replied. Carmen closed her eyes, struggling to remain in control of herself. A low growl caused her eyes to snap open and she spotted a female vampire she was unfamiliar with slowly stalking toward the twins, hunger etched in every line of her face. Carmen snarled in anger.

“Mine!” she hissed at the woman, placing her hands upon the blonde heads kneeling at her feet.

“You do not want them. You are no Queen of mine.” the vampire hissed in return. Carmen’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

“You dare challenge me?” her tone was low and dangerous and on more than once occasion had been the cause of someone she was prosecuting to piss themselves in fear. Either this vampire was extremely stupid to challenge Carmen, or she had never heard of her before. Carmen was about to put the bitch in her place.

“I dare!” the woman hissed back, inching closer, a hand out to touch the ankle of the closest twin. With an inhuman cry of rage, Carmen’s control snapped and she morphed into the form she was meant to be.

Wings as dark as night sprung from her back, rising into the air nearly 6 feet above her head. She had gone from a standard height of 5? 8? (1.72 m) to an impressive height of nearly 7? in her vampiric form, towering well over the vampire who dared to challenge her place in the coven. Her arm snaked out, lightning quick and claws wrapped around the female vampire’s neck, nails puncturing through her throat. She shrieked in pain and fear as Carmen pulled her closer to her demonic face. Her elongated tongue snaked from her lips, lapping at the blood from the woman’s puncture wounds. The woman’s blood was tainted with the poison that was cocaine and Carmen snarled in rage. “You dare bring your filthy blood into this sacred place?” she hissed. The vampire in her clutches was beating at Carmen’s arm, ineffectively trying to be released. Carmen turned blood red eyes toward Shane, the twins each wrapping an arm around her thighs.

“Do you, or do you not require your coven to be pure?” she asked, rage coloring her tone. She shook the woman in her grip. “This female dares to bring the filth of the human drug, cocaine, into this coven, to taint the others with her stench. I should kill her now and be done with it.” Carmen stated, throwing the woman away from her like she was a piece of trash. With her enhanced strength, the woman went sailing across the room, landing in a crumpled heap at Shane’s feet. Carmen immediately put the woman out of her mind, turning her gaze to the twins.

“You are mine. No one else. Understand?” she snapped.

“We are yours, Mistress.” they agreed. Without preamble, she turned to Eric and sank her fangs into his neck, pulling his blood into her body and marking him as her own. He wrapped his arms around her neck and moaned with want as she took from him. Withdrawing, she licked his wounds closed before giving his brother the same treatment. Once she had taken their blood, she made a vertical cut across both her breasts and drew their heads close to her, Eric on one side, Ethan on the other. Like newborn babes, they suckled from her breast as she shared the gift of her blood with them. Instinct let her know when they had enough to connect them to her, but not enough to turn them vampire as well as she drew their heads back from her body.

“Mine.” she whispered, kissing them both and licking away her blood that remained upon their lips. Her dark gaze turned to look at Shane, a smirk upon her lips. She was now his mate…in every sense of the word.

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:29PM

The Lair

The jeweled goblet glistened as Shane brought it to his lips. Blood of a virgin, so fresh and pure ran down his throat easily, as he enjoyed the erotic sounds of mating and feeding going on all around him. He knew this was the time to turn Carmen fully so that she herself may help guard against the wants and desires of Vincent. A blood doll stood either side of his throne, both only wearing the barest of silk that covered their nether regions. Wearing veils to cover their faces, they stood silently, as the twins were brought before his love, and offering themselves to her, for her pleasure and needs. Though Shane would normally be sinfully jealous of any other male touching his mate, he allowed this…for she was to be Mother…Queen of their coven. As their wandering hands crept up her thighs, he watched as she fought so desperately to maintain control. Carmen believed she was only for Shane, but this was different, completely different.

The lower female vampire who dared to challenge Carmen to her right to have the twins, made the fatal error to cross the new Queen, whose anger in keeping her new boys turned her fully into the angered Queen. Shane simply sipped his chalice, as the two women fought, and then Carmen flung the defeated bitch at his feet, telling Shane off for allowing such filth within their walls. Cowering, she raised her head to see Shane look down at the girl with a menacing gleam in his eyes. The Head Vampire rose slowly, and made his way down the podium, till he stood over the cowering vampire.
“Forgive me…I cannot help my addiction.” She pleaded, as Shane crouched, and cooed as he cupped her cheek. For a moment she truly believed he would show mercy, till his other hand rocketed out and punched right through her chest, tearing out her heart and throwing it across the floor at a pack of hounds, that ate it hungrily. He simply dropped the remaining carcass and then rose to standing, his chest and face splattered with blood. A blood doll handed him a cloth, and he slowly wiped it from his flesh, as he smiled on at Carmen. So beautiful she was, with the twins begging her to be hers. He handed back the blood splattered cloth, and then snapped his fingers as the drumming increased and the frantic pace of wild debauchery continued. Faster and faster, as the moans and groans of pleasure and pain filled the ears of all. The hounds finished off the remaining body of the fallen female, as Carmen took the two twins to her chest, and allowed them to suckle from her. Shane stood silently, amongst the backdrop of the frenzied orgy, while he nodded at Carmen. She had rightfully claimed her place as his mate.

Walking through the throng, many blood dolls cried for Shane’s attentions, as their vampire Masters and Mistresses restrained them, but Shane cared for only one. He stood before Carmen as she kissed and caressed her new twins, and he was pleased to see her in her glory.

“You truly are my Queen. Enjoy my gifts, my heart. May they bring you absolute pleasure.” The Head Vampire took only her hand, and kissed the back of it, before releasing it and then walking around her, before heading up the stairs, as the rest of the vampires swarmed around her and then clamored for her touch. She had her coven…and he had just given her absolute power. She had it all.

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:35PM

Underground Cavern/Vampire Lair

Shane made his way before Carmen as she kept her gaze upon him, the cries of various blood dolls ignored by them both. It was an honor to be chosen by the Master…and now it seemed their new Queen had made her selection from the many available. Maybe she would chose another doll as well?

Shane took Carmen’s hand and kissed it.

“You truly are my Queen. Enjoy my gifts, my heart. May they bring you absolute pleasure.” he murmured before leaving her to her enjoyment. Others swarmed around her, begging for a touch from their new Mistress but she ignored them all. Angrily, she hissed at them, causing them to back away in fear that she would destroy them as effectively as she had taken care of the young one who had dared to challenger her place among them.

She looked at Eric and Ethan. “I wish to be alone with the two of you. Show me the way.” she demanded. They nodded eagerly and stood, taking her hands in theirs. As they lead her from the room, she took another look around, spotting Jarvis, Misty and Bianca wrapped in each others arms as they shared their dolls between them. Jarvis gave her a thumbs up and a toothy grin before she was lead from the room.

The twins took her to a set of rooms that had been painstakingly carved into the thick stone. It looked very lavish and rich and she stared around at the expensive trappings.

“These are the Master’s personal rooms, Mistress. He would wish for you to use them. As his Queen, it is your right.” Ethan stated. She nodded and turned toward the bathroom she could see.

“We shall bathe first.” she announced, leading the way. Nodding eagerly, the twins followed, ready to please their Mistress.

After their bath, she lead them to the large bed in the center of the room and they fell upon it together, arms and legs intertwined. She took from them everything and they gave her all that she asked for and more.

As the sun rose over the horizon, the orgies, both in the bedroom and out in the cavern wound down to a close as all fell asleep, storing their energy for the coming of the new night.

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Hours later…sundown…

Carmen’s eyes, human once more, snapped open upon the setting of the sun and taking in the unfamiliar surroundings, she wondered where she was for a moment. She was alone in the bed and as she sat up, memories of the night before flashed through her mind. She was absolutely ashamed of herself. She had cheated on Shane…with his blessing.

“Shit.” she murmured. The door opened and Eric stepped into the room, a blood red robe in his hands.

“Good evening, Mistress.” he bowed to her. It took a moment for her to recall his name.

“Eric. Good evening.” she nodded, pulling the sheet tighter to her body. “Where is Ethan?”

“He is preparing your meal before you return to the house. We…expended a lot of energy last eve.”

“I see.” she murmured, uncomfortably. Eric tilted his head, gauging her reaction.

“You are ashamed of what we have done. You should not be.”

“I’ve never done anything like that before.” she admitted.

“The Master would want you to be happy. It is no slight thing he has done for you. As his mate, it is expected of you. This is why we were chosen for you.”

Carmen sighed, dropping her head. “What must he think of me?”

“If it bothers you, speak with him. He is a just Master, but an understanding one as well. He takes care of us all.” Eric stated. Carmen nodded, dreading the conversation as Ethan stepped into the room with her meal.

After eating and taking a shower, alone, Carmen slipped into the provided robe, and with the twins following behind her, headed back up to the main house. The trio stepped in behind her, all with serious looks upon their faces. There was a newfound respect in their eyes for Carmen and it made her slightly uncomfortable and awkward.

Main House – Hallway Outside the Kitchen

There were lights on in the kitchen and Carmen thought she spotted Shane’s shadow along the wall. She turned to the others. “Please settle the twins in the rooms near your own.” she murmured, instinct driving her to keeping her blood dolls close. Jarvis nodded, understanding this was something Carmen needed to do alone and turned to lead the way. Taking a deep breath, Carmen moved into the kitchen and spotted Shane sitting at the island counter, a cup of coffee resting between his hands. The cup was still full, but long cold, as if he had forgotten it was there.

She stood where she was, not sure if her presence was welcome.

“Hi.” she murmured, feeling inadequate and unsure of everything at that moment. He didn’t say anything at first, didn’t even look at her and she felt lower then dirt. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” she whispered.

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:35PM

Shane’s House – Kitchen

Shane had heard Carmen’s light footsteps approach, and he turned the cup of coffee around in his hand, before glancing sideways at the door. At first, he felt that pang of jealousy, that he had not spent the day sleeping with her wrapped around him, and knew that her new twins would have given her much needed comfort as well as sated her desires. His blue eyes stared at hers a moment, before he looked down and set aside his cold coffee cup. He was no longer thirsty.

“Hi.” It was like they were meeting again for the first time oddly enough. He didn’t respond, but instead rose off the chair and turned to face her as she found her voice. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”

Shane showed a weak smile, which was kind of unnatural for him in a sense. He dug his hands into the pockets of his slacks and said simply. “Love, I know what came over you. I initiated it.” That said, he slowly started to walk towards her, cocking his head slightly to the right side. “What you did was not only expected, it was condoned.”

He finally reached her and then took up her right hand once more, bringing it to his lips, which he kissed with the coolness that his body offered. His eyes closed as though he was thinking back to when he had done the same thing in the Lair. Shane’s eyes opened slowly, and he released her hand from his hold. stepping in closer to her, so their faces were inches away.

“Tell me….the power you felt. The rage and the need to couple. The way the twins suckled your blood, like newborns. Tell me you didn’t feel every part their Mistress…mother of all the coven I watched you become my Queen of the Night, and I was so proud. You were dignified, so gloriously sexy and regal.” He started to walk around her, as his voice grew deeper and more husky. He was struggling to hold back his feelings, though his words praised her, his need to have her all to himself was growing stronger. At one point he stopped and he looked at the ground, forcing himself to keep going.

“You have nothing to ever be ashamed of, Love…..Nothing.”

He then picked up the coffee cup and went to tip the coffee down the sink.

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Re: The Human World [rp]

January 01, 2014 05:39PM

Kitchen

He rose off the chair and turned to face her, hands shoved into the pockets of his slacks. She wasn’t sure what he would say to her, was somewhat dreading it, but when he did speak, it was a surprise to her that he had condoned her actions the night before. He walked toward her, head cocked to the side as he looked her over.

The blood red of the robe brought out the auburn highlights in her hair and she looked vibrant and beautiful. She radiated a sense of power that had never been there before and the demon she had become lurked beneath the surface, much like his own, ready to be called at the snap of her fingers.

He took her hand, once more pressing his cool lips to her skin before he released her and stepped into her personal space. There was something…dark…in his eyes, as if he were remembering something. His face was inches from her own.

“Tell me….the power you felt. The rage and the need to couple. The way the twins suckled your blood, like newborns. Tell me you didn’t feel every part their Mistress…mother of all the coven. I watched you become my Queen of the Night, and I was so proud. You were dignified, so gloriously sexy and regal.” He walked around her as he spoke, his voice going deep and husky. Her skin vibrated beneath his gaze.

“I felt…free.” she admitted, looking down at her hands. “But I have shamed you, shamed our marriage. How can you stand to even look at me, touch me?” she wondered, looking him in the eye.

“You have nothing to ever be ashamed of, Love…..Nothing.”

So saying, he turned to pick up his coffee cup, pouring its contents into the sink. He remained facing away from her as she stood, deciding what to do. He hadn’t outright shunned her, didn’t look at her in disgust and didn’t refrain from holding her hand. Taking a chance, she stepped up behind him and placed her hand gently on his shoulder. If he acknowledged her and turned toward her, she would wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him with everything she was, pouring the feelings from the very pores of her skin. She would then step from his arms and await his next word or deed. The ball was in his court now.

 

Night Land Castle (39) – The Blood of Kings.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 14, 2013 04:47AM

King’s chamber 

Metia was locked in that cage, on her knees. She tried her best to break free, but it was no use. This witches were going to pay for it, not only because of what they are doing with her, but what they done to her daughter, Clarice, and her granddaughter, Tempest. This war was no more being fought in the battlefields, this was getting way too personal, and it seems they had plans for Metia as well. Whatever it is, she’d rather die than do something for them. When they passed above the battlefield, she tried to search for Henry with her eyes, but couldn’t see him, a tear was already falling when she done so. She needed him badly, but her family needed him more, she just hoped nothing bad would happen to him, and he would protect their family. 
Once they arrived the Blackfog Castle, Metia’s light eyes stared around, how long hadn’t she been here..And this was the first time such castle was giving her the chills, she was getting vulnerable, and the evil within her, is probably raging right now, because it doesn’t want Metia to be such weak creature right now. It seems they took her to some chambers, and it was probably Brandon’s one, because of how luxury it looked and unique. She had already been in this chambers long time, and it wasn’t only once..Unwanted memories were showing up in her mind, and all she wanted to do was just puke. 
Metia remained there, on the ground of the cage, only with the support of her palms, so her upper body wouldn’t touch the ground. She had a long white dress, and her blonde hair was a bit messy but still in a loose ponytail. 
She stared at the window in that chamber and right now was thinking about her family. How are they? Would they be fine? 

 

 

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 14, 2013 01:41PM

Brandon would chuckle softly as he watched Minerva his Queen enter his own chambers with Metia still locked in her cage. Then Brandon would take what seemed to be a common gold necklace before unseen by Metia with his back turned to her he would inset the black opal into the appropriate socket with a soft clicking sound. With the collar now ready Brandon would turn around and smile slowly before reaching through the cage bar’s to lock the collar around her neck though the only way for it to be removed was by either Minerva’s hand or Brandon’s own. “Metia its such an honor to have you grace my chambers but alas i wish it was under better circumstances…” As Brandon spoke his voice would be dripping with sexual desire though he held eyes only for Minerva. The Demon King then moved to kiss his beloved Queen upon her supple lips while winking at her before he turned to Metia. “Perhaps my Queen wants to have a little fun with the Queen of Casterly…” Then with a sly grin he would motion for Minerva to strip as he opened the cage and attempted to drag Metia out of the confine of her prison to throw her bodily onto the bed. “Have at her Minerva my love…Humiliate her in the utmost for the damage her daughter has done to this house…” Was all that was said with a deep commanding tone. Brandon then turned to take a seat and watch the ensuing show with a victorious grin. While he had Metia in his clutch’s He was going to make her pay for the damage done to his house and his son. Now with his thoughts turned towards the humiliation of Metia he grew hard once again and relaxed into the chair while waiting for the two to start their tangle. Though he knew for sure Minerva had the upper hand as Metia’s magic was bound by the collar she wore forced upon her by Brandon himself. Oh how he was going to relish this chance to dominate both of the women fully and completely though more so Minerva as she was his Queen. Each moment Brandon waited he planned to corrupt Metia and work her into submission to the point where she would become a literal whore of the House of Brax.

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 14, 2013 04:54PM

The King’s chamber

The King summoned Minerva to bring him the charmed stone that would be set into the special collar for the Queen of Casterly. On entering the room, she spied the disheveled Queen in the cage, and gave her a rather dirty look, before looking up at her King and smiling brightly. 

“Tis done, My King.” She said, presenting him with the small pouch that contained the binding stone. This was to be locked into place by the King into the collar, and affixed to the Queen’s neck, so that she could use her own powers to help herself. Of course, the newly made Queen of Brax had no idea what the King had in store for Metia, especially since he had only hinted that she would pay for her crimes against the Family Brax one way or another. Minerva awaited to be instructed on what to do next, and the King announced his wishes. 

“Perhaps my Queen wants to have a little fun with the Queen of Casterly….”Have at her Minerva my love…Humiliate her in the utmost for the damage her daughter has done to this house…” 

A dark smile appeared on Minerva’a lips, as she saw the distressed Queen thrown upon the silken sheets of the King’s bed. 

“As you wish, My King.” Her voice had a luscious growl to it, as she started to stalk the bed in the middle of the room. If the Queen was going to do the King’s bidding, she was going to make it one hell of a show. 

“I am going to make you beg like the whore you really are, Metia.” Minerva snarled, slowly taking off her gown and revealing her well toned and oiled body; her collar firmly clasped around her neck. The King’s power surges like electricity through her, as the King sat just metres away to enjoy the festivities. With clawed fingers, she started to tear the very clothes from the Queen of Casterly’s body, shedding them like they were paper and littering the floor at the foot of the bed. Her goal was to have her scream in defiance, as she tore long scratches into her lily white skin. Climbing up on the bed, the witch licked her lips and then said a charm, that her her tongue turn into a snake. She prized the Queen’s legs apart, and then brought the head of the snake down to enter the Queen forcibly, all the while pawing at her thighs and hips. Corrupting the Queen of Casterly in a shocking display, that would have the King become aroused beyond belief. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 02:08AM

The King’s Chambers 

Whenever the King and his witch came in, Metia only lowered her head, not daring herself to stare up. Why was she acting like that? If she was the old Metia, she would be up, she would be yelling at them, and do anything to make them let her go. But right now, she’s weak, and fearful. As soon as Brandon stretched out his hands through the bars, she shut her eyes tightly and froze on her spot, afraid he would hurt her, but everything he did was just place a necklace around her neck, which left her confused at the moment, what the hell was this? Was this another kind of magic to hurt her? Before she could even complain, the King dragged her out from the cage and tossed her to his bed, like she was some kind of doll. Metia gasped a bit with the sudden move, as she simple stared down at Brandon like she was disgusted of him. 
 
“You disgusting bastard..” 
She said with her womanly voice low, but it showed clear madness in her voice. Whenever he began to talk about having her pay what her daughter done to his house, she would only perk up an eyebrow, and began to crawl her way up to the bed, just to stay away from them, she even stared around for doors, but they all were so far. Minerva was on her way to do what the King asked her to. Metia looked up at her with a slight frown, making her beg like the whore she really is? Who is this witch anyway?! Metia looked away the very moment the witch removed her gown, but she couldn’t look away anymore, because the witches nails, was crawling into her skin, ripping her dress apart, and scratch her pale skin. This all made Metia yelp and try push Minerva away with her bare hands, but she quickly stopped, by hearing Minerva’s whisper, those words, that was one of the few languages witches used, but Metia couldn’t understand very well, what kind of spell she was going to do. 
But everything would have its answer soon.. 
The very moment Minerva began to forcibly enter into her, Metia shoved her palms on the sheets besides her, and gripped on it, as she gasped out for some air. She arched her back because of the feeling, then shut her eyes tightly, and clenched her teeth. It hurts, the scales of the snake was scratching her insides, and it disgusted her. Metia tried to move herself up, just to stay away from the witch, but Minerva kept holding her down, by scratching her thighs and hips. 
“Let me go!!” 
She yelled out, still trying to crawl her way out.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 08:50AM

“Oh look at that my darling she enjoys it…and no I won’t let you go Metia and nor will Minerva my witch of a queen. Your stay here is permanant…not even your king Henry will be able to save you it’s either submit and embrace your new life as a whore of house Brax or face the torture chambers. Which do you choose Metia?” He spoke with a dark tone while he stroked his hard shaft slowly enjoying the show his newfound queen was putting on for him that had him aroused beyond belief before he slowly stood and made his way over to Minerva. Once he was behind his beloved queen he would smirk before swiftly driving his thickened met into her virginal sex tearing her hymen in the process. Brandon would then whisper softly into his beloved Minerva’s ear while he thrust hard and fast into her tight sex. “Do as you see fit to her she is your guest as much as mine.” As he finished his sentence he placed an emphasis on the word mine with a sudden savage thrust that drove his thickened meat into her tight sex upto the hilt. The king would then reach up and roughly begin to tweak and tease her nipples until they where rock hard and hurt when they where touched. Brandon roared his dominance over the two queens as he offered a dark smile while pumping Minerva full of his thickened meat in a furious fit of lust and desire. Then he would pull Minerva away from the queen of casterly before kissing her deeply and possessively if she permitted him to do so. After he broke the kiss he would pull his thickened meat from his queen before eyeing Metia with a soft grin ashe spoke to Minerva in a whisper. “Sit on her face and smother her with your sex my queen while I pillage her sex with my shaft.” Brandon would then move between Metia’s already open legs and grin as he attempted to drive his thickened meat into the angelic queens sex with a dominant roar. Should he be successful he would grin slowly while driving his meat into her with a savage fury as part of her everlasting punishment for her daughters transgressions against his domain. “Have you made your choice as to what your punishment will be? A whore of house Brax or a slow excruciating death over weeks if not months at the hands of my torture specialists?” Brandon would hiss to Metia with a sadistic smile gracing his lips.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 09:07AM

The King’s chamber

Minerva pulled up from the Queen’s sex as she felt her King push himself deep inside her. Her hymen once again torn, she let out a sharp cry as the snake tongue changed back to her normal one. She licked her lips feverishly, staring at the disheveled Queen of Casterly with a smirk. The King’s whispers were to her and her alone, as he took her hard and fast. She grunted a few times as he took her forcefully. How she loved the King’s advances, and pushed her limits. She had no shame, for she knew that the King truly loved her and her alone. When he pulled her up from the Queen of Casterly she looked back over her shoulder, and then finds the King kissing her hungrily, while working her breasts with his gnarled hands. They continued to gyrate together, enjoying each other’s sex shamelessly, before the King withdrew from his Queen, and stared down at the beaten Metia. 

The King whispered to his Queen. “Sit on her face and smother her with your sex my queen while I pillage her sex with my shaft.” Purring in adoration of her King’s dominance she uttered. “As you wish My King.” Moving down the other side of the bed, and staring at her love’s menacing cock, that was poised to enter the Angelic Queen. 

Minerva pretended to be all soft and gentle, and tweaked back one of Metia’s stray hairs from her face, saying. 

“You are so lucky to be allowed to enjoy the King like this. Most women would give their right arm for the privilege. He fucks like a beast.” 

That said, she straddled the Queen’s head, and watching her King take the Queen brutally, she started to grind herself upon the Queen’s face, massaging her own breasts as she did so, and putting on a display for her King that would only make her fuck the Angel Queen faster. 

“Like this…my King?” She growled, licking her lips and panting heavily for his enjoyment. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 09:24AM

The King’s chamber 

Metia shook her head at Brandon’s words, there was no way, what he was saying was the true. She wouldn’t be here permanent, her King would save her right? Henry was probably on his way to save her, right? That’s at least what Metia hopes. Yet he gave her an option that would keep her alive, which was basically submit and embrace her suppose new life as a whore of house Brax, there was no way she was going to do such thing, but if she didn’t, she would face the torture chambers. She’d rather die than be a whore. But wasn’t she already in the past? When she had her affairs with Brandon, she could be considered a whore, that’s what she loved back then, lust, and pleasure, was all she wanted, but now, all she wants is be a pure creature, or suppose to be one. 
Brandon got busy with Minerva, and Metia took that moments, to breath, and try control her urges on wanting to cry or scream because of the pain, she turned on her side, and the very moment she was about to crawl out, Brandon had other ideas for her with Minerva. 
 
Metia turned her head around slowly and looked up at the witch and the king, fear written on her eyes, she was really vulnerable. She took a deep breath, as her legs began to shake, at the touch of Brandon’s hands, and Minerva’s hands on her face, she was telling her, that she was lucky to be allowed to enjoy the King. She didn’t wanted to enjoy the King! And she wouldn’t allow herself to! But before something else could happen, Brandon began to take her brutally, she totally felt like somebody was ripping her apart, like she was a simple sheet of paper. Metia yelped out in pain, but her mouth was shut by having Minerva’s over her face, her screams were now simple groans, as she just shut her eyes, and tears began to roll down from the corner of her eyes. She clenched her fists, and her anger was so much, that she made herself bleed, due dig her own nails against her palms. She wanted to cover her bare body, she felt ashamed, embarrassed, helpless. She didn’t wanted to enjoy Brandon, she didn’t wanted this to happen, and deep inside her mind, she was apologizing Henry million times, for this. She didn’t knew why, she was just apologizing, because sooner or later her body would stop feeling pain, and feel pleasure instead. Yet, she’d rather go to that torture chamber than be a whore. 

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 09:59AM

“Deny it all you want Metia no one can get into this castle unless I want them to get in and the same goes for those that want to leave.” He would hiss as e thrust his thickened meat deep into the Angel Queens welcoming sex as he leaned down to suckle her left nipple with a soft nip. Brandon grinned around her nipple as he locked his eyes upon Minerva with a diabolical grin that would send shivers down her spine before he hissed his sinful release into Metia’s fertile womb. As he released he would attach a lead to Metia’s collar before whispering softly as he leaned up to kiss his own queen lightly and hungrily. “She is our play toy and no one else’s now not even henry will be able to save her from us though I doubt he would want her now.” He spoke with a husky whisper against Minerva’s lips before pulling his still hard shaft from Metia’s sex and slowly pushing it against her tight ass with a grin. Then with a grunt he deflowered the Angel Queens last sanctuary and completed her corruption as he began to thrust slow and deep into her still tight ass. “How does it feel to have your Masters cock in your Ass whore?” He would snarl while massaging Metia’s breasts roughly with his gnarled hands before placing a searing kiss upon his queens lips and biting her lower lip while he rode Metia’s face. As he kept thrusting into Metia’s ass he would deepen the kiss he shared with Minerva while using the collars bond to wordlessly communicate his desire for Minerva to take Metia and force her to drink her cum as the final act of depravity. Though it wasn’t long before Brandon roared his release into her ass and pulled his shaft from Metia only to chain Metia to the bed and pull Minerva from the angel queens face and slam his raging meat into her virginal ass before thrusting hard and fast into her. It was clear Brandon was consumed with wanton desire and was going to fuck the brains out of both women.

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 11:59AM

The King’s chamber

It wasn’t so much the act that Minerva was performing that got her off, but more so seeing her King take the Queen of Casterly so brutally, that set her heart aflame. A true evil, he tortured the poor woman, who was unable to stop the frenzied attack. Brandon was insatiable when it came to sex, something that Minerva knew all too well. Her body built to withstand the hours of coupling he would perform on her. The witch Queen continued to gyrate upon the Queen of Casterly’s face, and kissed her King hungrily, when he lent towards her and then changed his tactic, taking the Queen of Casterly up the ass. Minerva finally released, and let it flow down so Metia would not be able to escape it. Chuckling darkly to herself, she knew her King would have more in store. He had already sewn his seed within Metia, and then in a fit of lust, he tore her off the Queen’s face, and moved her away from Metia. 

He had one Queen, now he wanted to finish with his own. Minerva bowed down low, wiggling her ass at the King in welcome of him, and he gripped her forcibly, taking her the same way as he had Metia. Minerva cried out in lust, and then bit her own lip, as he ploughed into her roughly. Her eyes darted to the Queen of Casterly, in triumph that her King was now taking her again. She was his, as much as he was hers. The collar hummed and tightened around her neck, and she let out a strangled cry of pleasure and pain, before running her own fingers between her lips and cooing softly. A willing participant, she bucked and arched her back, all to please her King further. 

Minerva cried out as she came again and again, begging him not to stop. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 12:43PM

The King’s Chamber 

Metia felt like she was going through hell, not hell, this was even worse. Like she said before, she’d rather die from the flames than please this king. Brandon was making Metia lose her hope, he was torturing her like there was no tomorrow, by tearing her insides apart, and things only got worse, when he decided to release his damn poison inside her, she shrink and shut her eyes tightly, when she felt that disgusting “poison” in her, this wasn’t suppose to happen, why was he doing this to her? That bastard was getting her pregnant! We could finally hear cries from Metia, the very moment he decided to change positions, she was already bleeding, from both holes, he was taking her like she was the sub, and he was the damn animal, and hearing his words, as he called himself master, only made her want to puke. 
She struggled the entire way, she hoped her body would act like a corpse on his hands, but it didn’t, it only responded back, it was getting the final pleasure, and when he began to rub her breasts her nipples got hard, like they was waiting for more. Minerva left her juices flow down, and Metia was basically forced to swallow it, she even gagged a bit. Brandon released again in her, and all she wanted to do was wash herself, wash till she was bleeding, wash till his scent was off her, till she didn’t felt like he touched her. 
Now that Minerva was away, Metia gasped out for air, and then just began to spit out, the witches juices, that were left in her mouth, Brandon wasn’t dumb, he chained Metia to the bed, and the more she struggled the more bruises would be left around her wrists and ankles, from the chains. However, right now, she seemed to be calming down, due not moving much, she had her head laying on the bed, as she simple stared at nowhere, while her eyes kept tears falling down, more and more tears. In her mind, she kept apologizing Henry, she apologized her family, but didn’t apologized herself, because she was hating herself to allow her body enjoy and react towards Brandon’s actions, in a good way. While being so lost in her thoughts, and basically broken, she just kept quiet staring at nowhere, and crying, not making any sound tho. The only sounds in the room, would be Brandon’s and Minerva’s cries of pleasure. 

 

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 15, 2013 08:30PM

Brandon roared as he filled his witch queen’s ass with his seed before he pulled away from her and grinned slappy as a plan began to formulate in his demented mind. “Minerva my love go fetch me a raven I have an ultimatum for the king of Casterly I need delivered.” As he waited for Minerva to depart to fetch the requested raven he would turn and dress himself before freeing Metia from her restraints and placing her back in her cage knowing she was likely to conceive which doubled his chances for an heir. After placing her back in the cage he would slam the door shut and walk away to don a set of leather leggings and a leather tunic. As soon as he was dressed he would turn to his desk and pull out a parchment before writing upon it with a quill and ink. As soon as he was done writing he would turn and wait for Minerva to come back into the room. While waiting he would hiss to Metia. “You had better bear the child to full term if you conceive Metia…if you don’t I’ll find out one way or another.” He would then smile softly as Minerva came back with the raven before tying the parchment to its left foot and setting it free to seek out King Henry. After releasing the raven Brandon would then turn to Minerva with a diabolical grin. “Get your sisters ready for a fight I don’t doubt Henry will come alone but he will come with others and I leave it upto you to deal with the others but leave Henry to me..use any and all magic you have to seperate Henry from his men when he comes running to save his broken slut of a wife. A mistake that will cost him his life.” Brandon would finish with a sneer before walking from the room as he motioned for Minerva to follow him.

 

 

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 16, 2013 03:03AM

The King’s Chamber

The King had finally had his fill of sexual pleasures, finishing within Minerva and roaring in triumph for conquering two Queens. Minerva slid from the bed, then rose slowly as she placed on a simple robe, that just covered her supple frame. The King then issued an order for her to complete, and she bobbed a curtsy before the King, before setting out of the room, to get a raven. 

As she walked along the long corridor to the Raven keep, she mused to herself, about the events that took place within the King’s chamber. One thing she did know, was that the King had released his seed into the Queen of Casterly. Would this mean she would be impregnated by the King of Brax? This did disturb her slightly, for though she knew that the King loved her, he had an insatiable appetite for women, and Metia was a natural beauty. Minerva’s green eyes darkened as she reached the raven keep, and she then felt the power of the collar draw tighter around her throat. Was he listening to her very thoughts? If this was the case, she must rid her mind of jealous thoughts and feelings. She snorted loudly and then entered the Keep, taking a raven and letting it rest on her shoulder, as she returned to the King’s chambers. 

On reaching the door, she opened it without knocking, seeing the Queen of Casterly had been put back in the cage. Minerva silently crossed the floor and handed over the Raven, so the small parchment could be tied to its foot. On releasing the raven, the King said: 

“Get your sisters ready for a fight I don’t doubt Henry will come alone but he will come with others and I leave it upto you to deal with the others but leave Henry to me..use any and all magic you have to separate Henry from his men when he comes running to save his broken slut of a wife. A mistake that will cost him his life.” 

So that was the plan. Lure Henry with the contents of the note…whatever it was that the King had written, it was enough to have him come running. Minerva nodded simply on the King’s command to rally her sisters, to cut off the King’s men and make it so only the King reaches the Castle. By the looks of things, King Brandon wanted to end the King of Casterly’s life…right before Metia’s eyes. Minerva shot the Queen of Casterly a look, but it was hard to tell her feelings. Instead she simply followed the King out of the chambers, leaving Metia to silence. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 16, 2013 01:27PM

The Kings Chamber 

Metia finally snapped out of it whenever Brandon reached out for her, he was dragging her away from the bed, and back into her cage. She curled herself up, feeling his seed flowing down from her, and drop on the ground. It disgusted her so much, the tears against her will keep on falling. Maybe deep inside she deserved this, now karma is turning around and biting her ass, from the all shit she done, she’s taking it all. When she heard Brandon asking for a Raven because he was going to send a letter to Henry, she quickly looked up. What was he going to do? It already was enough releasing his damn seed inside her, and when he said, that he doubted Henry would want her now, it really got stuck in her mind, she feared he was right. 
Minerva was back, and sent her such dangerous look at made Metia look down at the ground, how could this witch love Brandon? She knows Minerva is evil as well, but still, Brandon could be more evil than she thought he was, he could be more hard to stand, and he’s a totally animal. He finally shared his plans, and it was all a damn trap, they was going to kill Henry, they was forcing him to come over, just to get his head, like they did with his brother. 
 
“Wait, no! Don’t you dare walk away from me! You already got me in this damn cage, you treated me like a stupid sub, you made me your guys toy, when I’d rather die in the torture room. You’re destroying me. Isn’t that enough for you?!” 
Metia asked, her voice sounding shaky because of crying, yet angry. She kept on the ground, but her hands were now grabbing tightly the bars from the cage. He was having fun with this, destroying her life, and everything around her. He wanted to kill her King, her husband. Now he was walking away with that stupid grin on his face, and she just felt like raging, and she finally noticed she couldn’t use her magic, because of the damn necklace, she tried to yank it away from her neck, but she was only leaving bruises on herself because of the strength. 

 

 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 16, 2013 07:14PM

“Not by a longshot…” Brandon would retort before he walked out of the chambers with Minerva at his side. Whilst they walked down the hallowed halls Brandon would take Minerva’s hand before kissing the back of it tenderly before speaking softly. “Minerva darling nothing can ever compare with your beauty…and I mean nothing. I would give my very life to protect you if need be.” He then drew her against him before kissing at her neck above the collar she so proudly wore as he whispered with each feather light kiss. “My heart….My soul….My love….My Queen….and most importantly my wife.” After having lavished his love upon her neck he would walk with her into the dining hall before pulling a seat out for her and waiting for her to take the proffered seat as he offered a content smile. If anything Brandon could be called smitten for her and would be found willing to go to any length to please her. Once his queen was seated and scooted into the table Bandin would take his own seat as a series of servers came out with platters of roasted quail and other such meats. Following the meats where the vegetables and fruits before last but not least came the baked goods such as bread and croissants. As the last server departed Brandon spoke loud enough for him to hear. “Do not disturb us unless a dire matter arises that requires our attention let us eat in peace.” With a simple nod the server would skitter away and out of sight as Brandon smiled genially before motioning to Minerva indicating for her to take her fill before he would take his. All the while Brandon’s thoughts where directed towards Henry’s downfall and how best to break him before granting him the death he had long coming since his daughter Selene has scorned his very son Joffrey. Then to add insult to injury his granddaughter tempest had scorned him by rebuking his “offer” for a marriage of his choice. If anything this was weighing heavily upon his shoulders as he knew that countless demons where now dead and their families mourning all at the behest of those self righteous angels. As Brandon’s thoughts turned darker his eyes would swirl and form into black pits the first indicator that he was going to shift though he quickly reigned in his volcanic temper and sighed to himself as he idly picked at the food in front of him. The Demon king after a few moments of silent eatting stood up and walked to a window to stare out over his domain in contemplative silence as he ground his teeth together angrily. Oh how he was going to delight in King Henry’s death and the complete destruction of House Casterly and the conquering of her lands. Oh yes he was already anticipating hearing king Henry begging for mercy that would not be granted to him. It was that fact that brought a dark twisted smile to his lips.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle

December 17, 2013 01:05AM

Halls of Blackfog.

The King must have sensed that Minerva felt pangs of jealousy towards attentions shown to the Queen of Casterly. Not that the torture was seen as an act of love, but the fact he may have impregnated the Queen. She kept a stiff upper lip as she walked in behind of her King, hearing the cries and rants of the tormented Angel Queen fading away as they progressed down the hall. Minerva must have had her eyes downcast, and not come to see the King take her hand, and then swear to her his feelings. It was truly amazing, that one of such dominance and hate, could be at the same time capable of love. 

“Minerva darling nothing can ever compare with your beauty…and I mean nothing. I would give my very life to protect you if need be.” 

Minerva let out a soft cry as she felt the King press his lips to her neck, right above her prized collar. She took in a sharp breath, as each feather like kiss sent a wave of heat coursing through her body. Oh how he tempted her so. “My heart….My soul….My love….My Queen….and most importantly my wife.” 

The witch Queen replied, as she pawed at his chest. Her eyes now looking up into his as they stood together in the hall. 

“My King…I do everything for you. All you shall ever want…I will give you.” She meant each word, cementing her loyalty without fault. He had made her feel loved and wanted. It was all she could have ever hoped for. 

Their walk continued on, till reaching the dining hall, where a sumptuous feast awaited. The King pulled out her chair, and Minerva sat elegantly, whilst being served her meal first, as the King looked on. With such escapades with the two Queens, he was certainly sated, and now could enjoy the rest of his day. Minerva ate quietly, as she watched her King. A thousand thoughts in his mind, and she could see him thinking things over. He stood up and went to a nearby window, staring out at the land that he owned. The silence was deafening, and Minerva patted her lips with her napkin, before pushing up from her chair, and then following her King to the window. She did not speak. She didn’t have too. A servant and Queen, she stood loyally behind him. Come what may, they would fight to the death…to get what they wished. 

The King’s chamber

There was a light creak of the hinges, as the King’s chamber door started to open and a familiar face poked her head in. it was Nanny. Nanny to Joffrey, and to Tempest. She was one that had served the Brax family faithfully all her life, and now she saw that same house in utter turmoil. She recognized the Queen of Casterly, trapped in the strange magical cage, and Nanny quickly peeked behind her to check if she was being watched. Seeing no one about, she tip toed in and then came up to the cage, crouching down with a forlorn expression. 

“You must be Tempest’s grandmother. I’m Nanny. Carer of Brax children. What have they done to you?” she said with a soft voice. She knew that Joffrey had his wild ways, but beneath it all, he was a good boy really. Tempest used to be a spoilt little brat, but grew into an enchanting young woman. Nanny believed, you could not judge a person or pigeon hole them because they are either Angel or Demon. We all have our own dark sides, and our good. It depends on which will win the day? 

She passed through the bar a small bag of fruits and nuts. Nanny often carried such with her for the children. Raising up, she went and got a cup of water, then brought that over and passed it through the bars. There was little else she could do, especially at the risk of getting caught. 

“I will return, Your Majesty…Have faith, you are not alone.” 

She got up and then gave the Queen a half smile, before quickly leaving before being caught. 

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