Wendy's December 2012 entry

The Vision

The warrior gripped the hilt of his sword with bloody fingers as he staggered up the hillside. Behind him, bodies lay strewn across the earthen floor, the parched soil eagerly soaking up the rich, red blood that seeped from their bodies.

He moved slowly, each foot a leaden weight at the end of legs that trembled with every step. His own life blood dripped from wounds across his body, weakening him with every beat of his heart yet he refused to stop, to join his comrades as they lay in their final resting place.

He raised his eyes towards the vast tree on the crest of the hill and the golden figure that stood in its shadow. Was he dying? Yes, probably. Was she an angel come to take him through to the afterlife? Who knew, although he believed that he was more likely to end up in hell's fire than heaven's gentle glow. All he knew was that the figure drew him, urging him on before he succumbed to death's command.

The sword's tip dragged across the floor as he reached the summit and he paused before the glowing figure. The darkness gathering at the edges of his vision made the figure too bright to make out features but he had an impression of gentleness, of warmth and caring before he stumbled to his knees. He opened his mouth to speak but no words slipped through his barren lips.

As he succumbed to the darkness, he had a sensation of warmth reaching out to him, embracing him in its protective glow. A voice, soft and warm like the setting summer sun, spoke in his ear. "Welcome, brave warrior."

La Chica's December 2012 entry

"Do you have any concept of the danger you put yourself in!?"

It wasn't the first time she had heard 'reckless, impetuous, volatile' to describe her and surely wouldn't be the last. That is what made her the best at what she did.

For the second time she was dealing with a new Alpha. She had been second to his grandfather, unheard of for a female, and voluntarily stepped down when his father took over but continued to serve him with the same fierce loyalty. Now she was getting her ass chewed by this child, whom she had practically raised, though she didn't look much older than him.

There was no doubt in her mind he would eventually take after his predecessors. She knew he had it in him but she also knew she intimidated him and why not she was revered in the pack, had been for centuries. However by the way he was letting her have it this time, it seemed he was finally growing a pair. 'Good for him' she thought as only a proud parent could. Her face and stance never deviating from the hard veteran beta that she was.

The weary sigh that accompanied the hand he raked through his shaggy hair said it all. "I don't know what these suicidal tendencies of yours are all about but you need to rethink your methods. I would hate to lose my best Beta, dismissed." he said in the most authoritative voice he could muster when it came to her, but she could still hear the love and concern in his voice however much he might try to hide it.

Many times she had been asked why she was still a Beta but in all honesty she didn't know what she would do if she wasn't.The truth was she had been around for so long, seen her friends find their mates and form families some even having great grandchildren by now. Her own litter mates had given her many nieces and nephews who also had their own little ones.

The children of the pack came to see her as another mother, teacher, and most hated and feared disciplinarian, eventually earning their love and respect as they grew to understand, but it would never be the same as if she had had her own family. Again it brought back the memory that had plagued her for most of her life.

Not long after she had come of age she had been sent on an assignment one that only a female would have been able to fulfill. Such assignments were few and far between and she was not about to waste it. This had been her chance to prove herself to her pack and her Alpha.

While following a person of interest through the dark streets of the seaside town she had caught a scent that threatened to pull her away from the man she had been tracking. The fresh crisp scent of the ocean called to her as it never had before but she was puzzled as to why her wolf was having such difficulty resisting it. With unyielding resolve she continued her mission but promised her wolf they would come back.

Several hours later she had comeback to pursue the scent that refused to leave her. She came to a place near the pier but as she scented blood, death and a vampire nearby, likely taking his prey, she decided not to proceed. She felt a deep sadness for the human that she was witnessing being taken more than she should have, but she was no match for a vampire. 'Another day then' she told her wolf they would find the source of that scent as it became more and more faint.

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A familiar face entered the cabin. "Good Morning young man, sleep well?" The stately gentleman asked.
"Umm...good morning sir. What happened?" The young captain asked as he searched for the stab wound he was certain he had suffered the night before.

It was going to be a very difficult question to answer, more so because his first feeding was going to have to happen soon and he had to accept what he now was. Luckily they had set sail quickly and they were far enough away form the town to not be a threat.

The elder businessman thought very highly of the young captain, they had been in business together for several years. He was one of the few honest sailors left as was his father before him and as a merchant those connections were vital. However, the loyalty the elder vampire had received from this family over the years, was what had ultimately prompted him to sire the captain.

They made they're return to the town with the shadow of the evening. The elder vampire was proud of his youngling having adapted so quickly to his new situation. He knew he had made the right choice. He had a comfortable life there. Soon he would have to sell his businesses and move on, but would rather not do it hastily. However his goal was to depart within a year at the most. Months passed, deals were struck and arrangements were made. It was on their final day in port that the newly heightened vision of the young captain, spied her in the distance.

He had seen her from his ship, the night he had lost his human life. She had been lurking in the darkened alley and he had thought to follow her to ensure her safety as well as gain information about who she was. By the time he had raced down to the pier he had lost any trace of her. Now here she was but there was something more, the fragrant scent of freesia invaded his senses and consumed his every thought in that very moment. He was moving before he even realized it. "And where exactly do you think you are going young man?"

"My apologies sir, but that is the girl I had told you about while we were away. I must go to her, there is something about her scent that calls to me."  He said with a hint of desperation that made his sire a bit nervous this was more than a simple infatuation. If she was meant for him he could not keep them apart and he would end up with two younglings to mentor. Just the thought exhausted him, but would give in to altered plans if need be.

"Very well let's have a look then" he sighed as he came to where his youngling stood looking down towards the town. "Yes, she is quite lovely, but we've discussed your situation regarding huma..." As her scent finally reached him. "Are you out of your mind! Do you not realize she is were? You have no idea of the repercussions should you pursue her she is forbidden to you!"

"Why! If anyone could understand what I have become it would be another nonhuman regardless of the species! Something draws me to her and I need to know what that is!" His voice pleaded.

"I forget how new you are to all of this. I know you make a good point but it is not that simple. Our kind would never allow it, they destroyed their own queen over it! I am among the few privy that information because my own sire was there and watched it stricken from records. Now I entrust you with this knowledge as well. I would not have you meet the same fate.
We will set sail within the hour." He announced

"No"

"Do not force my hand boy, you will do as your sire commands! I promised your father I would protect you and I will keep my word."

The young captain had little choice against the will of his maker but knew he would have another opportunity soon or he would make one.

The elder vampire knew this was not the end it and feared for his protege. The stories passed down to him from his sire were frightening. However to keep true mates apart would be just as dangerous if not more. Thankfully they had not yet had a chance to meet and  with any luck, distance would keep curiosity at bay. A thought then came to him. He would seek out an old friend who had the gift of manipulating and even erasing certain memories. Hopefully it would not come to that but he was very doubtful.

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'There it is again' she thought as the same scent she tried to forget about the last few months began to dominate her. She followed it towards the pier but again the scent of a vampire slowed her pace, this time another joined him. They would never risk exposure among humans so she felt relatively safe but maintained a fair distance. She could see the docked ships and it seemed one was preparing to set sail soon. There were two vampires on deck arguing in tones too low for her to hear from where she was. "We leave within the hour!" she heard one of them say. She could wait until they left. She noticed the younger of the two seemed reluctant to leave. He was very handsome, but then their kind always were.

As the ship began to move she began to make her way toward the pier. Following the scent, she noticed it was moving as well. She gasped as she realized it was coming from the departing ship. She found herself running towards the end of the pier but didn't have a plan after that. All she could see in the distance was the handsome young vampire she had seen earlier.

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She awoke from her tormented memories as she had on many occasions, each time more certain that her mate had been on that ship. Many times she had hoped to cross paths with him, wondered if he had survived among the two vampires that sailed with him, but was sure that was impossible.

Over the years her assumption the vampires had taken her mate had made her resentful and the face of the young captain was the one engraved in her mind. Her alpha was right about one thing though she had become suicidal, and that was what made her the most lethal member of his pack. She held on to the hope that one day she and the captain would settle accounts.

The Visit

A little treat as I felt like writing last night.

WARNING!!! This post contains adult material and should not be read by anyone under the age of legal consent or with a weak heart as it may raise your blood pressure ;) tehehehehe

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Glancing at his watch, Nathan quickly factored in the time zone, determining that she would most likely be home as it was the weekend. He felt his heart start to beat a bit faster as he logged onto his laptop, signing into the social media site they always used. Smiling he tapped out a greeting and sat back to wait.

How’s it going baby girl?

The screen stayed dormant for what felt like an eternity and then finally a little tick appeared at the bottom of his message telling him it had been read. He smiled and leaned forward, waiting for her response.

Hey Nathan! I’m good. How’s you?

Great! Bit tired as I worked out at the gym this morning but apart from that, not bad. Where have you been the last couple of day? I’ve missed you.

Oh I had something urgent that I had to do. It took up all my time so I couldn’t get online. Sorry I wasn’t able to check in with you.

He frowned, staring at the screen. It wasn’t like Julianne to be so mysterious about her activities. He was instantly concerned about her evasiveness.

Everything okay, Jules? What was so urgent?

Uhm, I’m not sure if you’re going to like it or not. I’m a bit afraid to tell you.

Nathan’s frown deepened and he started to feel uneasy. They lived miles apart and had been talking for a long time. He liked Julianne a lot…hell if he was truthful about it he had even fantasised about her even though they talked just as friends. They did flirt a little in an offhand manner but their relationship couldn’t be classed as anything serious, not like his mates sexed up girls online.

Now she was being reticent with him and it made him wonder if maybe she had met someone and didn’t want to tell him in case it would upset him. It was the only thing he could think of that would explain her current mood.

He sat back and considered his response. Would he be upset if she’d hooked up with a guy? The answer to that was yes. Though he hadn’t made any moves on her he did consider her as his. His what? he had no idea, but he was very territorial where she was concerned.

Nate? Are you still there?

Yeah I’m here Jules. What is it you want to tell me? You know you can talk to me about anything, Princess. There’s no need to be afraid of me. I’ve never done anything to hurt you before, have I?

It was the hardest thing he had typed, his emotions not in sync with the words he sent. Damn, if she started going on about some douche she was head over heels with he would have to sign off until he got himself under control.

Waiting for her to reply seemed to take forever. Nathan knew she’d read his last message but the clock ticked around minute by minute until it was 8 minutes since she’d read his message and no response. The screen suddenly scrolled up and her words flowed across the screen…

I’m here, Nate. I’m sitting in a hotel room right now writing to you. I’ve sent you an email. Go check.

Nathan blinked stupidly at the screen for a moment as her words seeped in. She was here? In Michigan? Really?

Quickly opening up his email he saw her mail and clicked open the jpg attachment.  It was a shot of one of the local hotels, less than 10 minutes from where he lived. She really was here! And she hadn’t breathed a word about coming over. His heart was thumping painfully, excitement starting to kick in as well as a bit of annoyance that she’d kept him in the dark. Why hadn’t she told him? He would have met her from the airport and made sure she was safe. It could be a bit rough sometimes around his way. She could have been hurt.

Sucking in a deep breath, he decided what he was going to do and quickly typed out a message before closing down his laptop.

Stay where you are. I’m on my way.

That would get her worried. He was smiling as he grabbed his car keys and repositioned his semi-hard cock in his cammo pants. Just hearing she was so close was enough to get him worked up. He had no idea what was going to happen when they met face to face but he knew what he wanted to happen. Just the thought of it being a possibility was enough to make the short drive to the hotel uncomfortable.

He was there and at her room door in under a quarter of an hour. Nerves kicked in as he hesitated before knocking. Would she like what she saw? He didn’t have the prettiest of faces but he worked out daily and had a well-muscled physique. The ladies liked his body so he was never short of a willing bed partner. Would Julianne like it though, that was the question.

Breathing in, he rapped hard on the door and waited for it to swing open. When it did, he had to slowly let out his breath as the woman he’d been speaking to for months slowly came into view. His first thought was she was tiny, barely five feet tall. He was a strong man and she looked as if he could snap her in two she appeared so fragile.

But, Lord, was she beautiful. He knew beauty was in the eyes of the beholder and some may find Julianne a bit plain but to his eyes, she was stunning and that was all that mattered. Her deep auburn hair was loose and hanging around her shoulders. She was wearing a deep purple gypsy type skirt with a pale lavender summer top with thin straps. Her pretty blue eyes were appraising him as thoroughly as he was her, and she didn’t appear disappointed, more concerned.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” Nathan entered the hotel room, pressing Julianne back so he could close and lock the door behind them. His dominance appeared to surprise her and she actually stammered as she replied.

“I…uhm…I wanted to surprise you.”

Her accent was just adorable and he breathed in deeply as the soft lilt washed over him and his cock stood to attention. Fuck, he was in trouble. She sure as hell better have come here for the same reason he hoped she was.

“Why did you come?” Again, his words came out sounding dominant and he was almost as surprised as she was.

“Uhm…because I wanted to see you.”

She tucked her hair nervously behind her ear and it was the cutest darned thing he had ever seen. Nathan wanted to reach for her and touch her hair but her sudden appearance in the flesh had caught him off guard and he was acting out of character. The strange thing was he could see a flash of excitement in Julianne’s eyes every time he barked out a question. Did she like it? He decided to test his hypothesis.

“You’ve been a very naughty girl, Julianne. You kept a secret from me and that’s the same as lying in my book. What do you think I should do about that?”

Another flicker of excitement across her face, her plump bottom lip trembling as his words filled the air. She did like it. He was starting to scent that heavenly musky scent of a woman who was turned on.

“I don’t know, Nathan,” Julianne answered breathily, her beautiful eyes fixating on his face.

It was all he needed, reading her body language and the husky tone entering her voice. His baby girl had come here to be with him in just the way he wanted to be with her. His cock flexed in his boxer briefs and hardened even further.

“Just as well I do,” he answered, snapping open his cammo pants end stepping out of them. His boxer briefs followed swiftly as did his boots, socks and T-shirt until he was naked. Julianne’s expression was a mix of shocked surprise laced with a healthy dose of lust. She clearly like the view and his cock danced under the heat of her gaze.

“Come closer, Julianne.”

She did as he bade, coming to stand in front of him. Nathan wanted to bend her over and gift her a good shafting but he also wanted to take his time and that meant he needed to empty his balls fast.

“On your knees,” he ordered, giving in to the urge to fist a hand in her glorious hair as she obediently knelt. “I was going to punish you by giving your butt a good spanking but instead I think I’ll use your pretty little mouth to bring me off. Open your mouth, baby girl.”

He tugged her head back until her mouth was wide open, hot air laving his aching cock. She looked so beautiful, sitting on her knees, fully dressed as he brushed his cock again her lips slowly. It was hard not to groan as her tongue snaked out and danced against the side of his shaft. He was ready to blow already and he hadn’t been inside her hot mouth yet.

With another groan, he grabbed the base of his cock and fed it into her waiting mouth. Hot, wet lips enclosed his engorged flesh and he groaned and jerked, pressing more of his cock inside. Julianne clamped down and sucked hard, taking him as deep as she could. When she stopped accepting him, he pressed in further, the tip of his shaft brushing the back of her throat and causing her to make a gurgling noise.

It was so damned hot he wanted to hear it again so he pulled out and surged forward as hard as he could, holding her head pinned to his body as he tried to fit all of his cock inside. She choked and struggled a bit so he eased out and quickly checked her face as he slapped the head of his shaft playfully against her parted lips.

Nathan thought he would come on the spot from the expression of lust on Julianne’s face. He’d been worried he was being a bit too rough with her but she appeared to love having him force his cock into her mouth as hard as he could. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen and he slapped his dick against her lips one more time before he thrust slowly into her mouth once more.

He took his time, his eyes never leaving hers, as he pressed deeper and deeper. He could see the point it became a bit uncomfortable, but he pressed on until he was brushing the back of her throat again. Julianne’s lust filled eyes watered slightly as he kept pressing, kept pushing his cock deeper until she suddenly swallowed and he slid down her throat with the movement.

Nathan’s knees shook as fire raced through his veins. His dick was lodged down the cutest girl’s small throat and it was being clamped so hard it was the most incredible feeling. He didn’t want it to end but he knew she wouldn’t be able to breath with him down there so he pulled back reluctantly, savouring as much of the moment as he could. No woman had ever blown him the way his baby girl was. It was fucking incredible what she could do with her mouth and throat.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth real hard now, Julianne. You’re going to be a good girl and take every inch of my meat. When I come you’re going to drink every single drop I give you. No spitting, only swallowing. Are we clear on that? If you think you can’t do this then tell me now and I’ll get dressed and walk right out of here and you can go back home.”

He had no intention of leaving but it seemed a fitting thing to say in the circumstances. Julianne’s nod of understanding meant she was happy to go along with the game they were playing. Wow, he’d had no idea of the fire his baby girl had deep inside her. Never in a million years had he dreamed that she would be submissively on her knees choking on his dick and loving every moment of it. The girl was just perfect!

His lust rose up as he stared down into wide blue eyes with an even wider open mouth. With a growl, he tightened his fist in her luxurious hair and brought his other hand to her chin, positioning her to receive his aching cock which was drooling pre-cum.  Nathan surged deep, hitting the back of her throat and coming back out quickly. He held Julianne’s head still and began bucking fast into her mouth, fucking her hard and fast, hearing her choke with each hard push.

It felt fucking amazing and sounded fucking amazing. She was his to do with as he pleased and it pleased him to use her mouth like a whore’s pussy, thrusting in and out over and over as she gagged and dug her nails into his straining thighs. She would mark him and he loved that. Every time he stripped naked and saw those marks, he’d relive this moment of his dick sawing in and out of her mouth until his balls erupted and she was drinking down his thick, hot juice.

The pressure was building and he knew he was about to erupt. Panting and groaning, he forced his dick down her throat and jerked convulsively against her face as his seed splash down her throat. Nathan groaned again, pleasure washing through him as he pulled back to he could let go the next load inside her mouth.

“Drink it, baby girl. Drink every drop.”

The sight of Julianne’s head bobbing on his cock, her throat working to swallow everything he gave her was so erotic he shot a couple of extra squirts into her eager mouth, before he slowly ease himself away. His semi-hard cock was wet and glistening in the sunlight coming through the unadorned window.

As he worked to calm his breathing an idea formed that was so off base from what he would normally do that he was amazed it came into his mind. As soon as it did, he felt a rush of excitement.

“That was very good, Julianne,” he said softly, changing tack and gently stroking her hair as she still knelt before him. “I feel that you’ve almost made amends for your deceit but not quite.  Do you want to continue to make amends?”

“Yes, Nathan.”

Her soft lilt was even huskier than before, probably due to having his dick rammed down her throat. Looking down, Nathan could see the crescent shaped cuts on his thighs where her nails had dug in. It hurt a bit but it was a delicious kind of hurt and it made his cock stir again.

“Good girl. I want you to take everything off from the bottom but leave your top on. Then I want you to walk over to the window, look out and spread your legs.”

Julianne blinked at him and looked at the window, starting to frown when she noticed how low down it was. Even at her small height, if she did what he asked her to do, her pussy would be visible to anyone who chose to look upwards.  She appeared to consider it for a moment before she stood and stripped off her skirt and panties and walked towards the window.

Nathan’s eager eyes took in the neatly trimmed V between her thighs and her perfect heart shaped ass as she did as he asked. His cock immediately sprang to life again and he was so grateful that he was such a horn dog and recovered quickly from orgasms. He was itching to slide his dick deep inside Julianne’s pussy but he was going to have some fun first.

“Good girl, spread your legs nice and wide now. We don’t want to hide that pretty little pussy do we?”

“Nate…” her voice came out sounding unsure and for a moment, he thought he’d maybe pushed her too far.

“If you want to stop all you have to do is say your name, baby girl.”

He held his breath as he waited for her to say it but she remained silent, spreading her legs for all of town to see if they chose to. Not that the lane the window looked onto got much traffic at the best of times, but Julianne didn’t know that. Nathan knew he was being a bit wicked with her but it was exciting and despite that moment of hesitancy, he could smell Julianne’s. She was loving every moment.

Coming to stand behind her, Nate slid a large hand over her stomach and down between her legs. His middle finger parted her slick folds and stroked slowly up and down, giving special attention to her clit. Julianne moaned loudly and her thighs trembled at his touch. He knew she wouldn’t be able to remain standing for long so he slid his other arm around her chest to hold her up and began to stroke her with long, hard strokes.

“So wet, baby girl. Your pussy is soaking my fingers. Do you like being fingered in plain view of any passers-by? Does that make you wet, dirty girl?”

Her beautiful ass was rubbing against his cock as she jerked against his all-knowing fingers. He’d had many a girl tell him how talented he was with his hands and he used every single trick he knew to draw as much pleasure out of her as he could. Not many people knew it but he adored touching a woman’s skin. It didn’t have to be tits, pussy or ass, anywhere on a woman’s body got him rock hard. He just loved women and the one currently in his arms had him so hard again, he felt like he was going to burst.

She was so fucking sexy, her head resting on his shoulder as he rubbed her clit hard, setting up a rhythm that didn’t push her over the edge but teased her mercilessly. Julianne was shaking and moaning, soft pleas coming from her parted lips.

“That’s it, baby. Grind your pretty pussy onto my fingers. Make me wet, girl.”

The eroticism of his words seemed to send her into a frenzy. It was clear she was enjoying his dirty talk and the more she responded to it, the more her abandon turned him on. A movement from the corner of his eye alerted him to them being watched.  One of the guys he’d gone to school with, Karl, was staring up with his mouth hanging open.

“Oops we have a voyeur enjoying the show, baby. Would you like me to stop?”

Julianne’s eyes flew open in shock and she stared down at the lanky, blond man whose gaze was riveted to her spread pussy. Karl was actually one of the better looking guys about town so he was easy on the eye for most women. Nathan didn’t think Julianne would find him unattractive so he picked up speed, rubbing her clit hard.

“Shall I stop, Julianne?” he asked again even though he knew the answer by the way she ground against his hand.

“Say it, baby. Say the words.”

“Oh God, don’t stop, Nate!” the words rushed out on a strangled moan and it broke the last of his self-control.

“Good slutty little girl. Time for your reward. Open your eyes and keep them firmly on Karl’s face while I give you a good fucking. Don’t look away, Julianne. If you do I swear I’ll stop.”

With a loud groan, Nathan rammed his cock deep into her soaking wet pussy, bracing her by the hips as her hands splayed across the window for support. She felt so fucking good wrapped around his cock, so tight and wet he had to steady himself before he could begin.

“I bet Karl’s dick is rock hard watching this. What do you think, baby? Tell him you want to see it.”

He had no idea why he said what he did but it brought another moan from Julianne and then she was gesturing towards the man outside. Nathan began thrusting in and out of Julianne’s fit body, amazed that she could accept all of him and that she was obeying him by keeping her gaze on Karl’s. Even more amazing was Karl had pulled out his stiff dick and was stroking it hard and fast in time to the fucking he was giving Julianne.

“Fuck, you’re such a dirty little slut, Julianne. Look at you, taking my cock in front of another man jacking off and loving every moment of it. Jeez, you are fucking perfect. Your pussy is so tight, so fucking hot.”

The only thing missing was seeing her breasts bouncing up and down. Nathan paused and pulled her back against his chest. “Undo the buttons on your top.”

She did so with alacrity, freeing her large breasts to the cool air, her light pink nipples hardening instantly. Nathan rammed into her hard, growling his pleasure as her tits bounced with each surge into her body, up and down as he took her hard and fast. She was fucking glorious to look at and even better to fuck. He couldn’t remember a time with another woman being so good he didn’t want it to end.

Karl was jacking himself furiously, Julianne watching him and moaning as her pussy was being ravaged by Nathan’s thick cock.  Karl’s head went back and he ejaculated into the air. The sight of that and the feel of Nathan pounding into her was enough to send Julianne flying and she cried out, coming all over Nathan’s  cock as he stiffened and yelled out his own release.

“Oh my God!!!” Julianne untangled herself from him and threw herself onto the bed, diving under the covers and pulling them over her head. Nathan threw back his head and laughed, saluting a red-faced Karl before sauntering over to the bed and climbing in beside her.

“Julianne, come on out,” he chuckled, amused at her sudden bashfulness.

“Nate…I…uhm…I don’t usually do things like this. In fact, I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“To be honest, neither have I but it was sexy as hell, baby girl.” He laughed, snuggling down beside her. She blushed scarlet and that only made him laugh more. Framing her face gently with his hands he leaned in and enjoyed their first kiss, slowly licking her lips before dipping inside to taste of her sweetness.

“That was amazing. You are amazing. I’m so glad you decided to come visit, Julianne.”

Catching her breath and seeing only affection on his face, she smiled back giving him another long kiss before snuggling into his arms. “Me too, Nate.”

Phoenixbreeze's December 2012 entry

The smell of blood was strong in the air as he ran through the forest, tinged with the scent of the pine needles littering the floor of the forest. Stopping he closed his eyes and lifted his nose to scent the wind, determined to detect the direction of the odour.

Once he found it he burst into motion, his body a blur of fur as he dodged the trees in his quest to reach the source of the blood. The feral part of him recognising the base of the smell underlying the iron richness of the blood… his mate was out there and she was hurt.

Nearing the edge of his territory he slowed his motion, in this area danger was something real and tangible to any of his kind. He knew humans would not accept the presence of shape-shifter without fear and loathing; which in turn would mean death and destruction for his pack, his family.

The scent of blood was stronger now along with the smell of scorched metal car triggering random images to pop into his head as to the source of this metallic emanation. His superior sight spotted the gleaming mass of mangled automobile lying at the edge of the road that twisted itself on the edge of the forest.

Eyes fixed on the wreckage he used all of his other senses to reconnoitre the area. Sensing no danger other than the obviously semi scorched hunk of metal in front of him; he shifted into his human form. As shifters could not conjure clothing he stood naked, eyes narrowed and locked on the slumped form just outside of the driver’s door.

He now understood the human term ‘heart in his mouth’ as he watched the female’s chest raise and lower albeit shallowly, indicating she was alive. Knowing some of his pack members were on their way to back him up he strode out of the tree line and approached the unconscious form, going to one knee beside her.

There was blood on her face, tracked down from her temple where she had obviously taken a blow to her head; otherwise he could not detect any other injury. That was not good, he knew how fragile human were and a car crash could cause internal injury’s his senses could not find here and now, she needed medical assistance if she was to fulfil his dreams of having a mate and a family.

Even in his human form the sound of the approaching pack was loud to his ears and he growled a warning deep in his chest as they exited the heavily wooded area he had deliberately cultivated to deter intruders into his territory. The feet sounds slowed behind him and as he glanced back, he saw his chief warrior leading his crew out, heads lowered in deference to his position as Alpha of the pack. One by one the wolves adopted their human facades and hit a knee.

Torn between the knowledge he needed to get the injured female medical help and not wanting any male near her until he could mark her and make her his own, he took a deep breath.

Liliana's December 2012 entry

It was just one second, no, less than a second, and the dungeon was painted with dark hot blood. The huge dark shadow overwhelmed the room. Oh he loved that smell. He just loved it. Blood, sweat, and fear; too much fear. By now his own friends were frightened. They've heard about this side of the man leading them. But no, no, they had never imagined it. And now, they could never forget it. Staring at the head rolling beneath his legs, the men realized that a new era has just begun.

"Mine. This world is mine..."

With these words being announced in a thick hiss, the men kneeled to Alexander, The Emperor of Darkness.

25 years later

"My lord, the soldiers are ready", Roth said barely raising his head to see his master's reaction.

Alexander did not have to look at this man to sense his fear. After all of these long years serving him, Roth was still terrified of the Emperor, and Alexander didn't mind this feeling. In fact, he enjoyed its scent tickling his sensitive nose. He did leave some bad nightmares for his men to remind them of that night when the previous emperor was set to execution in the most merciless ways. Hell, some of them still wake up during the night when the pair of the most terrifying black eyes haunts their dreams. Even if they were
their lord's eyes, they couldn't but fear them.

Roth stood aside while Alexander entered the training hall. The loud screams of the men drew a little smile in his mind. 25 years have passed since his controlling of the whole world. Still Alexander made sure that his soldiers were the best and the most savage creatures that could conquer any planet he wishes to. He could hear the shouts of his commander before he sat eyes on him.

Jackson was the best…He stood at the height of 6.5 feet, yet still shorter than Alexander who was 6.8 feet. With huge broad shoulders and his muscular physique, Jackson was the monster of that hall indeed. No one even dared to look at him while receiving the unbelievable commands of the torturing training. He was trained by Alexander himself after saving his life in one deadly battle at the Vonics Mountains. Since that day, Jackson has proven his loyalty over and over to his friend, and when Alexander became the new emperor, nothing changed. Jackson was ready to die for that man.

The Emperor of Darkness entered the training hall, and every soldier went pale. The sound of the commander that was howling few seconds ago was shut down immediately, and the whole training hall kneeled to the man standing on the high stairs.

Yes they feared him. He was so sure, and again, he just loved it. The scent of that fear with blood and sweat was his favorite indeed. He never got bored when it came to that fragrance.
   
Then, Jackson yelled the usual command that announces their loyalty to the emperor:" obey your lord!"
   
Instantly, in one swift move, the soldiers stood up and punched their chests with their fists.

"Till death."
    
Their terrifying roar was mixed with the sound of almost crushed bones. The echo of the scream that shook the entire castle kept going like a melody in Alexander's ears. They belonged to him. Everybody and everything belonged to him, and he wouldn't accept any less.

It was his right which he has earned that night, the right to be the Emperor of Darkness. 

Gwendolyn's December 2012 entry

She could feel it, so deep it touched the core of her very being..Hunger. Slowly, she opened her eyes and without moving a muscle she let her eyes wander the room. Each object was just a thing, she felt no emotion as she surveyed the room; with its wheat colored walls, blood red curtains and various mementos of their life together scattered about. The hunger was all there was, it staved off all other emotion; it kept the pain at bay. She briefly allowed her thoughts to touch on the source of her pain and then, she slammed a door deep in her mind shut.. once again the only feeling was the deep abiding ever present hunger. The smile that slowly crossed her face was one of satisfaction; she knew she was once again in control. Jeff Alsens the man that betrayed her, her mate, her husband of 18 years would pay; Shyla was angry; deadly angry.