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“Of course I care. It looks horrendous and you are too pretty to have green hair.” Alta waved a hand and gave Jamie dark auburn hair that fell to her waist. “Is that better?”Jamie ran her hands through it, wrapped it around her, brought it to her face to smell it.“Thank you, . It’s gorgeous.”“Alta,” Lauren said.“You want better hair, too?”“No. I want you. You haven’t called.”“I’ve been busy.”Ueda scoffed. “Don’t lie to them.”Alta shot him a look. “I have someone else, okay?”Now all three of them looked like they were about to cry.“Did I displease you, ?” Kelly said and fell to her knees.“We’re just not pretty enough, huh, ? We’re just ugly humans,” Lauren said and face cringing, ran off with a cry.“I’m happy, ,” Jamie said and then waved. “I’m going to go make sure Lauren’s okay. I love you, .”Kelly was looking at the ground.“Kelly,” Alta said. “You didn’t displease me, okay? You are definitely my favorite fangirl, but I’ve found someone that really complements me and do
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Rising Beasts
Wimer Aslix watched, heart breaking a little, as Bosy hugged the vampire.“Don’t worry,” Alta said. “It looks like he just got some very bad news.”“Does he have to go to him though? I’m right here.”“It’s vampire business,” Francel said, “and he loves you.”“Hey Alta,” Ciel Karhillaz said. “Bosy called them the Demons. What did he mean?”“I can answer that,” Ueda said with a half smile. “Jun was turned in the 1400s, or so the legend goes.”Wimer Aslix spit out his juice. “He’s six hundred years old?”“Maybe older. You don’t ask him, unless you want a very painful reminder why you don’t ask him. Jun was one of the queen’s lovers. The king got a bit upset when he found out that Jun was a vampire, so he sentenced him to death. Jun escaped. Over the next few years he turned his own vampires, Yamapi, Ryo, Shige and Massu. The next part depends on what version of the story you believe. If you’re a romantic, then Jun infiltrated the palace to kidnap the queen because he loved her. If you’r
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Immortal king
“No, it’s alright. It’s really hard. I’ve been a zombie for about a year now, and this last week is the only week that hasn’t been miserable. Tonight especially.” He smiled at her. She blushed and looked away. “Anyway. It was really hard because I had to recover and then I had to spend three months getting used to not eating people and then the whole skin falling off thing is pretty gross and then SM didn’t want me as a soloist anymore because my ‘sex appeal’ was gone, but they didn’t want to get rid of me because my voice wasn’t affected by the change.”“I like your voice. It’s very soothing.”“Thanks.”Blushing madly, Deanna turned her face away and said, “Just so you know, your sex appeal is not gone.”Ciel Karhillaz grinned.“They’re so cute,” Wimer Aslix said.Alta fought down a shiver, but Francel noticed and said his name in admonishment.“Sorry. I’m just … I mean, zombie sex, what if parts of him fall off?”Everyone sat in stunned silence. And then burst out laughing.“Oh my g
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Athena
Five very satisfied young men met in the kitchen a couple hours later. Alta cooked breakfast with a smile on his face that refused to go away.In the car on the way to the studio, it was very hard for Alta Presion to stop touching Francel.Bosy watched them and rolled his eyes on more than one occasion, but then his elf curled into him and he smiled. Guess he didn’t blame them; it was nice to have someone to touch and cuddle with.“It’ll be good to get back to recording,” Ciel Karhillaz said, snacking on some food.“No kidding,” Francel said.“I can’t wait to dance,” Wimer Aslix said.Alta groaned and looked up at Francel. “You’re going to make me dance today, huh?”“Yes.”“And even after what I did for you in the shower, this is the thanks I get?”Francel laughed. “Consider it a pre-reward for a job well done.”“You two are lame,” Bosy said.“Why?” Wimer Aslix said and nibbled on Bosy’s chin. “You’re always rewarded for a job well done, too.”“God, enough,” Ciel Karhillaz said. “You’
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Rogues From The West
“Did you really have to use that picture?” Alta asked again as Francel clicked on a link. It was the one of him with his tongue out.“What’s wrong with it?” Francel asked. “I like your tongue.”Alta smiled and licked Francel’s neck.“Hyungs,” Ciel Karhillaz said.“You know, Alta,” Ueda said, “I never thought that, out of all faeries, you’d be one of the ones to come to your senses.”“What’s that supposed to mean?” Alta demanded.Ueda smirked. “You almost didn’t even let me touch you because you knew that I had been with an elf, remember that?Alta scoffed. “True.”“The only faerie worse than you were is Heechul,” Hongki muttered.Alta looked over at him, really looked at him. Hongki was frowning, and if Alta remembered last night correctly, the young faerie hadn’t smiled as often as he usually did. It was very odd to see Hongki separated from Heechul. “What happened?”Hongki looked up, startled and then said, “Nothing, hyung.”“It wasn’t nothing,” Kei piped up. “My Hongki is not ugly
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Turn The Wheel
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Ueda flicked his fingers and repaired the balcony door. Athena’s arms wrapped around him, long nails scraping across his stomach.“Are you sure you’re alright?” she whispered.“Yeah. Fighting vampires is never fun.”“You’ve done it before.” It wasn’t a question.“A few times. But only when I have to.”“How old are you?”Ueda laughed and turned in her arms. He spread his wings and flew them up in the tree. “Old enough.” He was kissing her before they hit the hammock. But just as her nails scratched across the skin of his lower back, there was frantic knocking on the door.“Damn it,” he muttered and pressed his face into Athena’s neck.“Time out,” Athena said.Ueda flew down to the door. He opened the door. It took a lot to surprise him, but the elusive Matriarch of the Korean vampires standing at the door was enough to render him speechless.“Your Excellence,” he finally said and bowed.“Bosy. Where is he? Is he okay?”“He’s fine. He’s in his room.” Ueda stepped aside. Daniela flew pas
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“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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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“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
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“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