Nephylim

Indeed he will. Uzzy just gets better and better. Just you wait and see. I feel a HUGE shock coming on for micha'el

Funny you should mention it... *cough* Micha'el is a complete bastard and the sooner he spontaneously combusts the better. Gabri'el is redeemable...just. Micha'el hell no.

I'm glad you're enjoying the story, if enjoying is the right word. Thank you so much for your comments.

Me too, although I can't imagine how someone could squeeze something that big out of something that small. Ouch. Somehow the two of them manage. Dee is such a help and comfort. Thank you for reading and for leaving a comment. Every single one brightens my day no end

You'ma thinking all kinds of things and you may be right Then again.... All I can say is that all your questions are answered. Thanks again for reading and commenting.

Over the days that followed, as Sys grew stronger and they got to know each other, they danced around each other, not making eye contact, jumping whenever they inadvertently touched. “You can’t be hungry again. You say you don’t eat every day, and then you start scoffing down everything in sight that can’t run away, and some things that can.” Sys grinned. “I’m hungry,” he said simply. “Well, we’re out of meat.” “Thatss okay. I’ll hunt.” “I’m not keen on you doing that.” “Why?” “I know we’

Pain. Pain like nothing he’d ever experienced before. Pain that tore at his very core and threatened to do exactly what Micha’el had threatened –to tear him apart, atom by atom. And yet. Pasha knew Micha’el wouldn’t kill him because somewhere in his tortured mind he could feel Uzzi’el. At first he was cradled in Uzzi’el’s spiritual arms but, as the pain intensified the arms were torn away and a mind-splitting, tortured scream echoed through the core of his being. “Uzzi’el!” Although his cry w

There was a light in the darkness. A full moon hanging pendulous in his dark sky. It had been dark for as long as he could remember. Once, there had been someone here with him, drawing him towards their dark light. He’d never quite managed to reach them and then, suddenly, they’d gone. Now something else was coming and it scared him. At first he’d been happy about it— finally something to relieve the monotony— but then he started to get nervous and the nervousness turned to fear. This might all

Adam is a manipulative snake. He believes he loves Nye, and he believes he's doing the 'right thing' in being hard on him to 'train' him properly. Adam can't get sexually satisfied without extreme domination and complete subservience in all ways. In some way it's a sickness and you'll see what caused it later on. Not that it's an excuse. In no way is it an excuse, especially for what he does to Nye later in the book.

We have to remember that this is not what BDSM is really about. Yes, sometimes people do inflict extreme pain on each other but under strict circumstances when they both want it. In this story Adam is very definitely an abuser. This is not an equal relationship and it's technically not a consensual one in that Nye is being manipulated all the way and doesn't really want to do what he's doing. In a 'real' Dom/sub or slave relationship the balance of power would be equal so that even though the Dom would be dominating the slave he would be doing it strictly in the way the slave wants to, giving the slave as much pleasure as the master. As far as Adam and Nye are concerned. It gets worse before it gets better, much worse. But justice prevails in the end, as it always does...in the end

There have been many occasions in my life when I've been seeing double Glad you enjoyed anyway I thought I'd fixed that. Will have to take another look. Thanks hun.

Being 36 is so much better than being 48. My cougar is growling Uzzy is going to get uber hot very soon. Next week we catch up with Pasha and he's going to be pretty sexy too... and naked Merry Christmas darlin

You know, he just might. Next week we catch up with Pasha and we'll move on a bit.

Thank you hun. Merry Christmas. Uzzy is a force to be reckoned with when he wants to be. Next time we catch up with Pasha and things speed up

“I don’t know what you mean,” Gabri’el said, climbing to his feet. He looked hurt and confused. This time it wasn’t washing. Uzzi’el crossed his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes. “When did it happen, Gabri’el? When did you decide to betray me? Was it before we came here? Did you deliberately leave me in the hands of the enforcers? Did you orchestrate it?” “Don’t be ridiculous. Of course I didn’t. I love you. You know I love you. Everyone knows I love you,” He swept his arm around th

Thank you hun. You wait, it gets differenter and differenter Thank you for reading and reviewing.

Thank you. Sys is an absolute darling, in a dangerous snakelike kind of way. He's clueless in somde regards and wise in others, like us all I suppose

there are probably a lot of things missing him. Part of them is my brain. Thanks for the review. I hope you like the story. It's a strange one

Thank you. This was something entirely different for me. It was really fun to write and I hope it's as much fun to read

Dee runs a half way house for aliens escaping from medical and government research facilities. One day he finds a boy with bright blue hair half dead in the snow. The boy turns out to be something quite different to what he initially thought and they go on a journey of discovery finding new things in each other every day and discover the singular delight of sex with tentacles.

The boy was lost. He stood, naked and shivering, in the middle of a huge, white… place. He was used to white. He thought he was used to white. There was definitely something inside him that said that he knew what white was. But there was also something that said that white places were bad. This white place was no better than the last white place, he thought. He took a step, and then another, then found himself on his back, with a sharp pain in his bottom and his foot. “Aw,” His voice surprised

Thanks for the review. You might find you've been reported. This is due to the fact that I pressed the wrong button AGAIN and accidentally posted the review in the report box. Hopefully the mods will realise. Hangs head and hides

Thank you. Uzzy is about to kick arse big time. He's pissed and he might be the angel of Mercy but there's mercy and then there's mercy

Thank you. I enjoyed writing this story because I delved into Celtic myth and tried to get the sense of mystery and magic in it. I think it kind of works. I'm glad it's finished in a way because I've one of my favourite ever stories to post next

But that's what makes Uzzy different to Micha'el and even Gabri'el. He wouldn't even consider killing someone unless he had no choice, especially not another angel. Bloodshed simply isn't his thing, which is why it's so important he heads the army and why Gabri'el was prepared to go to so much trouble to stop him. Gabri'el wants all out war. Uzzy knows that if that happens, although they are likely to win it will result in the deaths of millions of humans and he simply isn't prepared to let that happen. Gabri'el thinks of humans as nothing more than cattle so he doesn't see where the problem is. Gabri'el is about to be taken down a peg or two. Uzzy is in charge again and he's determined to be controlled and precise in his campaign... at least until Micha'el decides it's time to start playing with his captive.