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The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Witty Fearie
Francel and Alta stayed up way later than they should have. Francel knew it, but he just couldn’t bring himself to go to bed. Even after Bosy and Wimer Aslix had retired, and then Bosy reappeared, looking flush and happy, to go patrol. Ciel Karhillaz stayed up, but finally said good night to his friends and went to bed.Francel kept massaging Alta’s feet, even though he wanted to rub higher and higher on his legs, thighs, body. They watched the rest of the news report. No creatures were happy about the rumors of an integrated group. Some of Francel’s previous band members were interviewed, and while they all agreed that he had been a good leader, they also agreed that something hadn’t been quite right with him.Alta scoffed at that. “Showing signs of a faerie kink even back then, were you?”Francel grinned. “Must have been.”And then Athena’s face was there. “It’s all a bunch of bull beep. Who cares if they’re integrating? We have to live with these creatures, why not try to treat the
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Glamorous
When the elevator stopped, Alta held the doors shut. “Hang on,” he said and waved his hand at all of them.A brief wind blew in their faces and then settled. Alta nodded. “There. Much better.”“What is?” Wimer Aslix demanded.Alta smirked. “I have natural beauty, but you four looked like you just rolled out of bed. I glamored you a bit for the cameras.”Another wave made the door of the elevator into a mirror. Glamour-ed up was an understatement. Their hair was styled, make up done, even their clothes looked like they were tailored and expensive.“Alta,” Bosy said and tugged at gelled hair.“Look, guys. This is the first time we’re going out on camera, alright? We’re going to look good, and not look like a ragtag group of miscreants who just happened to be thrown into a group together.”Bosy opened his mouth again, but Francel stopped him. “It’s a good idea. Thanks, Alta.”“I could have turned your shirt pink,” Alta said.v-vSylver stepped into the lobby and then groaned. Extra secur
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Glamorous Part II
Wimer Aslix called to the front desk and made sure the car was there and ready to go. They got in the elevator. Halfway down, Wimer Aslix flung a burst of cold wind at Alta’s face. He barely looked up, so then Wimer Aslix drenched him in water.Alta’s eyes shone with blue fire. “Leave me alone.” He waved a hand and dried himself off.“I will not leave you alone,” Wimer Aslix said and grabbed the sides of Alta’s face to make him look at him.“We’re about to wade through a bunch of reporters and you need to be the carefree, smiling, gorgeous faerie you are, you understand me? They’re going to want to know what’s wrong with Francel, and by damn, you’re not going to let them realize that you even care. You want that to get out, that you have feelings for a werewolf?”“I don’t care who knows.”“I know, and in time, we’ll let everyone know, but now is not that time. Now, come on. Smile. Smile and be arrogant and gorgeous and exude that faerie grace of yours that makes humans lose themselves
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Fame!
“Holy shit,” Wimer Aslix said as they pulled up to Summoner's Mages.There were creatures everywhere. Segregated, of course, but everywhere just the same. The vampires were conspicuous with their absence, but there were elves and faeries glaring at each other. Zombies sitting by themselves eating. And werewolves growling at them all. There were police everywhere. And cameras and reporters and bystanders.As soon as the car stopped, uniformed security opened the door. Lots of security.“Well, let’s go,” Alta said and climbed out of the car.Everything went deathly silent for only a second and then the insults started. Even from the faeries. It hurt Alta to know that many of those faeries had been his friends. And the elves were hurling curses at Wimer Aslix. Alta kept his smile though, turning it to Ciel Karhillaz when he climbed out of the car. The zombies stayed surprisingly quiet, but still glared at Ciel Karhillaz with disdain.“This is going to be interesting,” Alta said. “Don’t f
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants That Was Quick
“Holy shit,” Wimer Aslix said as they pulled up to Summoner's Mages.There were creatures everywhere. Segregated, of course, but everywhere just the same. The vampires were conspicuous with their absence, but there were elves and faeries glaring at each other. Zombies sitting by themselves eating. And werewolves growling at them all. There were police everywhere. And cameras and reporters and bystanders.As soon as the car stopped, uniformed security opened the door. Lots of security.“Well, let’s go,” Alta said and climbed out of the car.Everything went deathly silent for only a second and then the insults started. Even from the faeries. It hurt Alta to know that many of those faeries had been his friends. And the elves were hurling curses at Wimer Aslix. Alta kept his smile though, turning it to Ciel Karhillaz when he climbed out of the car. The zombies stayed surprisingly quiet, but still glared at Ciel Karhillaz with disdain.“This is going to be interesting,” Alta said. “Don’t f
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Cry Your Heart Out
Athena cringed. “I was sorta already seeing Ueda, but we argued and then … let’s not talk about it, yeah? So where is he?”Alta sighed.Wimer Aslix answered. “He wore himself out and fainted and got all delirious.”“He tried to shift,” Athena said, eyes wide.“Yeah, a bit. He’s sedated at the moment. We’re just trying to figure out how to get him to the compound tomorrow night.”“No problem. I know a few wolves that will come and get him.”Alta looked at her, and must have shown his distrust. She smiled at him and then laughed a bit. “Man, you’re already head over wings in love with him, aren’t you?”Alta blushed. “No.”“Liar,” Ciel Karhillaz muttered.“Am not,” Alta said and poked Ciel Karhillaz’s side. His finger actually went into his side a few centimeters.Ciel Karhillaz flinched. “Ouch. Not all of me is stable yet.”“Ew,” Alta said, even though he’d been touching cloth. “Sorry, Minnie, but ew.”He flicked his hand like he actually had goo on it. Ueda grabbed it, rolled his eyes
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Does He Know?
He looked down at him, and then grinned. “A bit. It’s relaxing in the trees.” Wimer Aslix settled on a weave of branches that wouldn’t have held any one else’s weight and stared at the ceiling.The doorbell rang about fifteen minutes later, and Wimer Aslix climbed down to eat. Bosy’s nostrils flared and he growled a bit just before there was another knock on the door.“Werewolves,” he explained.Wimer Aslix rolled his eyes. “So you have to growl at them?”“Sorry. Instinct.”Wimer Aslix rose and opened the door. The two men on the other side quickly bowed. Both of their eyes had that golden glow.The shorter and stockier one smiled widely. “Where’s the early shifter at?”The other one rolled his eyes. “Excuse his manners. I’m called TOP. This is Kangin. May we come in?”Wimer Aslix stepped aside. Both of their eyes widened seeing a full grown tree growing from the middle of the living room. But then they both caught sight and scent of Bosy. TOP didn’t react, but Kangin bared his teeth.
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Full Moon
Ueda noticed too and tsked at Alta. “Not taking care of yourself,” he muttered. “When was the last time he ate?”Wimer Aslix shrugged. “We brought him food, but he usually wouldn’t eat it.”The wind picked up, pulling the lights together in a small whirlwind. They moved faster and faster until all they saw was a funnel of light streams. The lights moved and spun around Alta first and then the other three, Ueda being last. He let out a deep breath and the lights split up, shattered almost and went back into the faeries.When Alta opened his eyes, they shone with that blue tinge of energy that Wimer Aslix hadn’t realized was missing. He took a deep breath.“Feel better?” Ueda asked.“Yes, thanks.” Alta leaned against him. Ueda held him, and Tegoshi hugged him from the other side.Herth’s human crawled over to him and curled up in his lap. She giggled when the excess energy in his system tickled down her body. Herth’s hand traced a soft circle on her thigh.Herth started, “no offense or
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Fuck With Air
“What?” Bosy asked.“I need some fucking air,” Ken said, tracking Donghae’s movements across the ballroom.“Balcony, out that way,” Bosy said and gestured with his glass. “Leave Hero with me?”Ken scoffed and then pushed Meer up. He took Meer’s hand. He barely managed to smile at the men he passed on his way to the balcony. He kept Donghae in his line of sight, and made sure that Donghae saw him slip outside.The balcony was large, and there were already couples around it, engrossed in each other’s bodies. Ken led Meer to a shadowy nook created by two columns. He held him tightly and took shuddering breaths. “Fuck, this night is just getting fucking worse.”Five minutes passed, and then Donghae appeared in front of them. He lit a cigarette. Ken grabbed his arm, and practically threw him against a column.“Ow, Ken, that hurt,” Donghae said and rubbed his shoulder.“Tell me. Now.”Donghae’s eyes flicked to Meer. “I’d rather not.”“Trust me. It’s alright if he hears.”“I don’t trust slav
Nevermind Part II
Ken frowned, but Meer smiled. Another kiss. “There’s a predator in the form of your best friend coming up on us fast.”Ken sighed and pressed his forehead against Meer’s.“Might Ken!”Ken turned around, keeping Meer pressed against the wall. Bosy wore a black suit, shirt and tie. All five of his slaves flanked him. They all wore tight white pants. Bosy grinned at him. “I didn’t actually think you’d come.”“I had incentive.” And just to piss Bosy off, he asked, “Where’s your wife?”Bosy’s eyes narrowed. “Probably on her back with one of her lovers.”Bosy had done the proper thing. Married a girl, sired an heir, and then set them up in a separate estate. It made Ken sick. He was expected to do the same thing. And before he was thirty.He sighed. “Sorry, Chunnie. I’m in a bad mood.”“You’re in a bad mood? With Hero here? You’re crazy. I came over to get a closer look at him.”“You’ve seen him.”“Not all dressed up,” Bosy said with a leer.Ken shut his eyes briefly and then moved to the s
Nevermind
Ken groaned when something dug into his side.Someone chuckled above him.And then lips pressed against his neck, traveled down his shoulder.“Ken, you have to get up. I already have coffee ready. Don’t you want coffee?”“What time is it?” Ken mumbled.“Eight fifteen.”“Fuck.”“Like I said, you need to wake up.”Ken rubbed his eyes and forced himself to sit up. His whole body hurt. “Fuck,” he said again. He tried vainly to remember what appointments he had today.“Where’s my cell phone?”“Nope. You are not calling in,” Meer said. “Yoona already called when you weren’t there at eight. She told me to remind you about the Choi deal.”Ken shut his eyes and feel back to the bed. “I hate dealing with the Choi’s.”“Do you like dealing with anyone?”Ken opened one eye and grinned. “You.”Meer blushed and looked away.Ken tugged on his arm and Meer let himself be pulled. He curled up against his side. Ken leaned down for a kiss. Meer smiled against Ken’s lips. Ken’s fingers found the hem of Me
Sleep For Life
The guy clicked his tongue at him. “You’re a terrible liar.” The drink arrived and the guy sipped at it. “My name is Aiden.”“Now who’s the liar?”A hand settled on Ken’s thigh. “What if I told you I wanted you to fuck me? Would you think I was lying?”“No, but no thanks.”“Oh, come on. Let me be your angel for the night.”Ken froze, and then shut his eyes in defeat before turning to look at the guy. He smirked and downed his drink.“Come on, Might Michael,” he said, proving he knew exactly who Ken was. “Let me take you to heaven.”Ken let him take his hand. He led him through the club, past drugged out bodies moving to a steady beat. They entered a dark hallway, and as they turned corner after corner, went down a set of stairs and then turned more corners, Ken started getting nervous.Finally, he stopped and opened a door.Ken entered a sparsely furnished room lit by a single bulb. Couch, table, a couple of chairs. As soon as the door shut, the guy was pressed against him, laying bit
I'm Not Ken
God, he hated the Senator’s parties. It was less a dinner and more of an excuse to get drunk, show off and trade slaves.At precisely nine, Yoona buzzed him. “Ken, I’m sorry, but Lee Sungmin refuses to talk to me anymore.”“Patch him through, NaNa.”Ken lost himself in work.At eleven he was considering going home and taking a long lunch. And then Yoona buzzed him again. “Bosy is here to see you.”Ken shut his eyes and sighed. “Send him in, Na.”Bosy sauntered in, once again dragging the tall Doushiten named Justin behind him. Bosy flung the kid onto the floor, and hooked the handcuffs to the arm of the chair.“Hey, Yunnie,” he said.“Bosy. What do I owe the pleasure?”“Just bored, thought I’d visit. I’m going to go use your bathroom.”Ken studied Justin. He didn’t look up, head lowered. More bruises and cuts covered his back and neck and chest.Ken spared the bathroom a glance and then rose. He moved around his desk and sat in the chair. Justin flinched, but didn’t pull away, when Ke
The Senator
They finished the run in silence, Ken contemplating that. It wasn’t until they returned and Meer dropped to the floor to stretch that Ken asked, “Why haven’t you killed me and made a run for it?”Meer had his legs spread, almost in splits. He leaned his upper body to the floor and stretched his arms out. “That would be dishonorable.”“Why?”“Okay, so it wouldn’t be. But it’d be stupid. Because honestly, where am I going to go?” He lifted his legs off the floor, moaning, and Ken had to swallow against a sudden dry mouth. He could only imagine how stretched Meer’s quads were right then.“You’re staring.”“You’re flexible.”“Part of the training.” Meer sat up, winked at him and then lay on the floor. He pressed his hands flat by his head and then pushed his body into an arch. “You should be stretching after a run like that.”“Probably.”He kicked his legs up, effortlessly moving into a handstand. He held it and then bent his knees. He did a couple of pushups and then let his feet fall to
It's Saturday
Meer woke him up at five-thirty.“Fuck, Meer, it’s Saturday.”“I’m sorry, Master. Is there a different time you’d like me to wake you up on Saturdays?”Ken squeezed his eyes shut. “Just later. Eight or nine.”“Very well, Master.”And then it registered. Ken sat up. “Meer?”Meer turned at the door and lowered his head. “Yes, Master?”“Stop it.”“Stop what, Master?”“Stop that. What is wrong with you?”“I don’t know what you mean, Master.”Ken growled, stood up and stalked over to him. “Knock it off.”“If Master would tell—”Ken grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall. “Don’t do this, Meer.”“Do what, Master?”Ken pulled him back and then slammed him against the wall again. “Don’t.”“Why not?” That defiant look was back in his eyes. “Because you said so. Master?”Ken sighed. He moved his hands from Meer’s shoulders and then put them against the wall. He let his arms bend until his forearms rested against the wall. Their bodies aligned. Ken let his head fall to one of his a
No Idea
“What?”“Justin. It’s Justin.”“What’s Justin?”“Bosy’s …”“You know Bosy’s new slave?”He nodded. “We were … not friends. More like rivals, I guess.” Meer sighed and sat up. He played with the buttons on Ken’s shirt, not looking him in the eye. “Our families were allies. Our kingdoms shared a border. Justin and I are First Sons, heirs to be king.”Ken gasped.Meer smirked. “I know, right? Hence the irony of life, thing. Anyway. Our rivalry mainly stemmed from our birth status. Technically, we were the same rank, but Justin was a First Child, First Son, and I had eight older sisters. But I am older than he is. It seems stupid now, but then, it mattered a great deal. We competed in fairs and mock battles and for women.”Meer stopped, finally met Ken’s eyes and then climbed off his lap. Ken followed him into the kitchen. “I always mocked him. Told him one day, he’d be my slave and he’d have to wash my feet while I sipped champagne from his family goblets.”When he started making tea, Ke
What's A Justin
“I’m not here for me, Yong. I don’t know if rumors have circulated yet, but I bought a slave and he needs clothes.”The man’s eyes narrowed. “There are stores for—”“Considering his status as my first slave, I decided that he should only have the very best. I can’t have him running around looking like an uncivilized foreigner.”“This is completely unprecedented.”“Yes, I realize that. But I’m sure you can find a way to compensate the inconvenience.”“Of course, Might Ken.” And Ken was certain there’d be a hefty “service charge” on this final bill. “We’d be happy to supply you with everything he needs.”“Thank you, Yong. He needs everything, all the way down to socks and underwear.”He called over a couple of other associates.“Hero, stand up,” Ken said, voice shaking when he said ‘Hero’. Meer stood immediately. One of the others took Meer’s measurements and Yong shouted at the other one to start taking clothes to the dressing room.Ken and Meer locked eyes. Meer had that look again, t
