November 2012
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A Wife's Plea to Her Husband ~Chapter 83~
Incoherent voices carried across the floor when Haures began to regain some consciousness after being thrown against the wall. His body was sore and beaten from the hit to his head, but pain was better than nothing when his eyes fought to focus on the events occurring in the room. A growl trembled from his chest, bellowing across the cobblestone floor before his body shifted, and leaned against...
~Chapter 82 continued ~
Dismissed from Zagan’s chambers, Grima escorted the female Aezriana out of the room and down the long winding corridor to another room. Her mind was distant as the reluctant female followed behind the elderly woman, but she could tell there were questions on her mind. She wasn’t in the mood for chatter, but knew that eventually there would need to be preparations made to accommodate...
Coming Home.. ~Chapter 82~
The sun beat down on the green grove, caressing the grass with yellow light, while Zagan and Aezriana sparred in the field surrounded by trees. Flames flickered at the tips of his fingers, the power of his inner beast yielding to its master’s call, while his female companion sliced through the air with her twin blades. Grunts and growls permeated the silence of their recent peace, working up a...
Opening the Portal ~continued~
Pain shot through her knees, before Varna leapt towards the bed. The potent stench of blood permeated the air and her lips were wet from the blood in the chalice. She landed on the bed, her eyes crimson and bright, as she cast her hand out to release Haures from his bindings. The leather split in half and his arms were dropped to the silk sheets and he stirred briefly. She could have sworn she...
Opening the Portal ~Chapter 81~
Awaking to the putrid stench of death and blood, Varna opened her eyes and cringed. The general had taken her multiple times throughout the remainder of the night; her limbs protested the force in which they had been bent to accommodate his rough stature. His member was spent more time then she could count, yet all she could think about was her mother and her plan to find the Duke. Her skin was...
July 2012
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Let the Charades Begin ~prt 2~
Standing before the Maker, Usha remained stoic with her emotions. She had been locked in darkness after summoning the storm in her desperate attempt to bring Zagan to her. A mother’s love was a strong emotion, but it had not been enough. The being before her had isolated her in a cell of darkness to warn her. Disobedience had never been an issue until her son had arrived in this plane of...
Let the Charades Begin ~Chapter 80~
Pacing and more pacing, it seemed to be the only thing he knew how to do, while Zagan tried to remember what Varna looked like. He had been away too long, the kind of time that caused demons to forget and other enemies to devour that which was his. Attempting to recall the fateful night that sent him into this realm of chaos and away from the female he cared for, he couldn’t grasp her...
Leather, Ice, Sex and Blood ~Chpt 79~
The pounding of leather clad boots echoed in the distant darkness forcing Grima into the shadows. Shrouded in a black cloak, she blended well against the breathing walls that hissed and moaned at her back. Her curious stare caught sight of one of the generals stalking the corridor with a bundle in his arms. Curious about this demon being so far away from his legions, she waited for him to pass...
Distractions and Demands At What Cost? ~78~
The stench of burned flesh and sulfur filled the air when Varna walked into the meeting hall. Demons were scurrying around disposing of the carnage while others were attending to those that were wounded. Noting the three generals crowded together throwing back wine and watching the room she avoided their attention by trying to blend into the crowd. She kept her back to their gaze and her head...
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Innocence Lost in the Heat of Passion ~77~
Pain rippled down his leg to the point where Aezriana’s knife had struck across his ankle. The movement wasn’t helping to staunch the flow, but all Zagan could think about was the blood on his tongue and the ripe bare breasts rubbing against his chest. She was mostly nude as the female attempted to pull his body back into her dwelling. The growls of both pain and arousal broke over the...
Confessions ~Chapter 76~
The silence along the walk to her chambers had Grima curious about what was going through her daughter’s mind. The crimson sheet was wrapped securely around her body, hiding any of the bruises or raw flesh that was the result of her punishment for taking matters into her own hands. She kept her head lowered, but she was aware of Varna walking next to her. The torches lighted their way in a...
Demonic Deliberation: ~Chaos in the Meeting Hall~... →
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Thundering growls and heavy footsteps plagued the halls of the realm. With their Master and Commander nowhere to be found the Legions were ravenous. The Generals barricaded themselves into the meeting hall with their eyes glowing yellow with fear when the thrashing of metal pierced the old oak…
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Grima Takes Matters Into Her Own Hands ~Prt 3~
Running towards the bed, Varna noticed the Duke was still aroused with his cock rock hard protruding from his hips. Her violet eyes watched him closely as his groans carried across the room as if he was in pain. He had blood on his lips which indicated he had fed from Grima, and the scratch across his cheeks was caked with his own blood. She diverted her eyes to look over at her mother. She was...
Grima Takes Things Into Her Own Hands ~Prt 2~
A gasp escaped Grima’s lips when her clothes were removed and the potion carefully hidden in her breasts was lost among the crimson sheets. When Haures grabbed her legs, it took all her energy to wait until the opportune moment when she could remind him she was no longer his whore. The crimson sheets were cool and slick under her body and just as his eyes roamed over her breasts, her foot...
Grima Takes Things Into Her Own Hands ~Chpt 74~
When Grima woke up in Varna’s chambers, her daughter was gone and the potion was still sitting on the night stand. Her dreams had left her feeling restless, the past and present were about to collide, and she knew it was time to make a move. Throwing the covers from her body, she moved to get out of bed. What little power she had as a demon would help in the plan she had developing in her head. A...
Victim to His Achilles Heel ~Chapter 73~
Restless in the confines of Aezriana’s home, Zagan made his way through the long narrow tunnel in search for the brightness of day. Relying on a female to help him get back home was the least of his worries, when dreams of Varna plagued him night after night. He had woken in sheen of sweat, his body aroused and aching, after the sexual dream unlike anything he had witnessed before. His...
June 2012
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Mind Tricks in the Dungeons ~Chapter 72~
The scent of blood flowed through the air, as thick as it poured over the cobblestones of the dungeons floors, settling in the cracks and making a permanent home. The potent stench called to him as much as the scent of the female drenched in crimson paint slowly dying before him. Haures wanted her, wanted to feel her life’s essence slipping from her body, while he took pleasure in the...
Can Zagan Trust Aezriana To Help Him? ~Chpt 71~
The storm was still raging in the distance when Aezriana dumped Zagan on the green knoll of the tiny island. Her mind was in confusion and her emotions were raging through her like a demolition derby thrashing through metal and mud. The demon seemed lost as well, but that was the least of her worries. The wind whipped her fire red hair across her face and shoulders, while her bare-feet caressed...
Intimate Conversations of the Past ~Chpt 70~
Her throat burned and her heart hammered, but Grima was determined to keep running until she found Varna’s door. The Duke’s words flickered in the back of her mind like a constant chatter reminding her how much of a fool she really was to believe she still had feelings for him. Her breath rushed out of her lung in a heavy sigh when her violet eyes found the refuge she needed. Standing on the...
~Purgatory Is Not What Usha Thought~ Chpt 69
Trapped in the darkness, the suffocating silence consumed Usha after the Maker imprisoned her away from the waking world. There was no comfort in the coldness of the pitch blackness of the chamber. Her iridescent glow snuffed out by a power beyond her control. Being in the room alone was like torture to her him. The images pouring through her filled her aching heart with more misery than anything...
May 2012
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~Usha Calls for Zagan in the Storm~ (Chapter 68)
The storm came out of nowhere, swirling through the trees like a hurricane gust of wind before the cascade of bright colors fanned across the sky. Usha stood in the middle of it call using her emotions to search the realm for Zagan while the chaos of the thundering clouds danced across the heavens. Furious and desperate, she called out into the realm asking the elements to give her a clue where...
~Caught In the Corridor With the Duke~ (Chapter...
Running through the corridor, Grima held the vial in her hand with a death grip. Her lung burned and her eyes glistened with tears. Fear wrapped around her heart as it pumped through her veins while her legs carried her further and further away from the Seer’s dwelling. The torches ignited along the walls welcoming the elderly woman with the glow of yellow and orange, but still she...
~Grima Gets the Potion~ (Chapter 65)
A chill ran down Grima’s spine the deeper she walked into the bowels of the ever entangling corridors that led to the Seer’s dwelling. The silver braid down her back was heavy against her servant clothing and her shoes shuffled along the cobblestone floor. The whispers in the hallways grew thin and almost incoherent the closer she came to completely her task. She had three days to find...
The Maker Plots to Distract Zagan ~Chpt 64~
Patience, sometimes he had it and sometimes he didn’t, but at the moment while the Maker waited in his chambers for the creature to appear his patience was running thin. The light was bright casting the chamber in warmth as a beckon of welcome but underneath the calm was a seething anger that hummed through the air. There were too many risks if this plan didn’t work and he wasn’t...
~Anger in the Dungeons~ Chapter 63
Furious and feral, the Duke stalked the lower levels of the realm and the demons ran from the stench of their Master’s foul mood. The walls shook to their solid foundations, when Haures’s boots were heard storming down the dark halls and musty corners of the dungeons. Even the Captain of the Guard remained trapped in a paralyzing fear when the Duke arrived in the lower levels. After...
Prologue (A Demon is born)
Screams carried down the hall when Usha’s body broke into a thousand shards of burning heat coursing through her veins. Her knuckles gripped the bed sheets, white knuckled and strained against the soft royal material, as her baby demanded entry into the world. Her orange eyes glowed like fire, her tears glistened against her pale cheeks, and each contraction tore at her insides like a red hot...
~Varna and Grima Devise a Plan~ Chapter 62
Wrapped in a cloud of smoke Varna appeared into the kitchens, before she landed on her knees hard on the cobblestone floor. The air caused her to gasp when the heat of the room penetrated her lungs. Coughing and gasping, the power of the Duke’s blood burst through her veins like hot lava burning her alive and her body shivered. Blinking back the tears that were blurring her vision, Varna tried...
~Usha's Promise to Help Zagan~ Chapter 61
Standing in her room, Usha called upon the light and it blossomed in her hands like a lightning storm of memories. Tears rolled down her celestial cheeks, while she watched through the electrical currents reflect the pain and confusion that festered in her past life. Sifting through the pain of a birth gone bad, to the desperation in her husband’s eyes when her essence slowly dissipated from...
April 2012
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The Duke Angers Lucifer ~Chapter 59~
The throne room erupted with a roar of crashing metal against metal and heavy leather boots stalking across the cobblestone floor when the Legions returned from the human realm. The torches ignited to fiery flames against the stone walls while the servants scurried around like rats serving the hordes of demons that were feral and in need of fresh meat. The hell hounds growled as the scent of...