Morena Darkling

Cyril growled and shifted his fingers, reminding Ki he still had them inside him. "Are you certain you wish to continue doing that?" he asked. "I want you," Ki mewled, pressing back again as he lapped at the marks again. "I want to feel you claim me." "Impatient little thing aren't you?" Cyril teased, pulling his fingers completely free and shifting positions so they were lying side by side. "And what if I wanted to feel your hands on my body before then?" "Then you'd feel them," Ki hummed, s

Antonin and Cyril followed along behind Alexander and Ki as the two fae headed inside Ki's jewelry store. Ki had told his lover that there was a workshop there and that was the part that Cyril really wanted to see. Antonin had no preference; he was there mainly because Alexander wanted him to be there. Giggling and laughing together, Ki and Alexander opened the back door to the shop, the front being locked up. "In all actuality, Lin owns the shop and I'm paying him back for it," Ki explained to

Having wiggled out of Cyril's arms, taken a long hot shower and put on the clothes that Alexander had dropped off, Ki stumbled into the kitchen where Alexander and Lin were talking about ice cream and the various flavors, his hair curly and falling around his face. "I found out that if you are going to play with ice cream, make sure that there aren't chunks of pineapple in them," Alexander said musingly, causing Lin to look at his ice cream before pushing it away slowly. "I did not need that

Cyril looked wildly down the hall in both directions before heading for Antonin's room. He needed to speak to someone about this and it couldn't be his adopted Sire. Darius would simply send him back to the room he'd just left, and he knew he couldn't return there without claiming Ki properly. He knocked on his brother's door, his nose twitching with the scent of Ki's orgasm. Antonin started at the unexpected knock at the door and lifted his head to look at Alexander. "Should we answer it?" he

Cyril lowered the empty bottle from his lips, motioned to the bench closest to them and indicated that they should sit. "For now, I would like you to just tell me what you remember; how you met, how long you were together, if he ever did anything that seemed strange or out of character," he finally said. Nodding, Ki moved to the bench and settled down onto it, before thinking back to those times. "I meet him just after my 260th birthday. Since most faes aren't considered full adult until age 30

Elena looked around with a pleased smile, her long green gown clinging to every curve and the chiffon at the neck of the back catching the light. The ballroom was perfect; she'd have to make certain Darius did something nice for the staff in thanks. That would hopefully help raise him in their esteem as well. The ballroom was decorated with several small tables off to one side. The suits of armor had been pushed back against the wall and several tables brought in laden with all manner of edible

Moaning loudly at the thoughts Antonin’s words invoked, Alexander arched up into Antonin's body, his legs spreading wide in invitation. "Please. I want to be taken, claimed by you," he whimpered softly, his hands tugging him down into a deep, sweet kiss. The sweetness quickly turned hungry; Antonin needed too badly for sweet to last long. The scare earlier had taken its toll and he would not be satisfied until he could feel Alexander writhing beneath him. He broke the kiss long enough to reach

The Presentation At nine thirty the following morning a knock was heard at the door. As Reeve went to open it he was greeted by the sight of a large, square box being held by three burly men. Behind them and lower on the steps he could just barely see four women in kimono's waiting with their arms folded. "Delivery for Alexander Marin. He here?" Pausing in his trek back to his and Antonin's bedroom, Alexander came up behind Reeve, a piece of toast hanging from his mouth. Waving at the g

Staring up at the so called 'house', Alexander blinked several times. It was a stone veneer, covered in windows, it was beautiful. It had to have at least 3 floors. "Wow," he breathed following Antonin into the house, his steps slow as he took in the sights. Seeing a rather large room off to the side, he made a note to go around the house, one day, with his camera and take pictures. It was a beautiful place, but the bedroom was absolutely perfect. Antonin set down Alexander's bags by the foot o

Antonin slept, deeply and evenly. His appearance might have startled those who were not used to it. He didn't move and most certainly did not look like he was breathing. The quiet sounds inside the room went unnoticed as Antonin slept on and dreamed for the first time in centuries. Smiling softly as he finished his food, Alexander checked the rest of the curtains in the house and put the dishes into the dishwasher before walking out to his jeep. Climbing into the seat he had to pull his pleated

Antonin frowned at the knock on the door as he glanced at the lime green digits on Alexander's clock proclaiming it to be well past midnight. He carefully extricated himself from his lover's arms and pulled on his trousers – carefully, as his claws had automatically extended at the unexpected noise and perceived threat – and then grabbed he grabbed his shirt. He didn't bother to button his shirt, merely doing up his pants. He cast another quick glance at his still sleeping lover as he made his

3. This Is What Pleasure Is Settling back, Alexander dug into the bag and pulled out a rice ball, proceeding to nibble on it with a happy hum. It was his first time trying one and it had an odd filling that tasted like chocolate cherries. Antonin made the mistake of glancing over in time to catch the tip of Alexander's tongue sliding out to catch the drip of dark sauce from the rice ball. He groaned and focused his eyes on the road, shifting a bit in his seat. His pants were becoming unbea

2. The Courtship Begins Having found a perfectly willing male to sate his hunger for the night, Antonin left explicit instructions with his secretary to call Yuki at the New York headquarters for Kimono Source of Japan and have them send a black silk kimono decorated with red and silver bamboo patterns immediately to his office. He then instructed her to deliver it to Alexander's address with a note that he penned and sealed himself. That taken care of he took himself to his rooms and stripped

Note from Rose Strailo: Beta'd by Essayel and unbroken_halo. Thank you, you two for your wonderful work. First of all, all characters are either mine or Chynyll's. Antonin (only one mentioned so far) belong so Chynyll, while Alexander, Kilim, Liam and Markus are mine. So many... Now, the posting schedule is tentativly every week on friday, my time, 1 chapter per week, with possible side stories, or just random stories on occasion. Now, that's done, I've had muchly fun doing this. Chynyll is a w

Halloween. A night for trick or treating. A night for fun and parties. A night for the creatures of the dark to come out and play. A night for romance? Meet Alexander, a half wood sprite out for a little fun, not expecting a vampire named Antonin to take an interest in him. Watch their journy through lust, love, tragedy and both of their pasts as they work together towards their happiness as consort and mate. (Will never be finished due to Morena's untimely death. -- Rose/S.L. Lewis)