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Andrina Blurb

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Dayanara

Andrina did something she rarely ever did. Walked outside of the club. Yes she left at times to hunt to speak with certain beings when needed so it was not something that anyone worried too much about. Especially after Andrina received a message from the looks of it. Tracking was not easy but with the sisterhodd it never was even for a fellow sister.

Finally she found her. Hold up in an abandoned apartment building in the badlands. Walking in she knew the armor base no matter how modernized it had become...

Dayanara? What the hell are you doing in town?

Andrina was across the room and pinning her sister to the wall as she spoke. Her job in this life was protector of...

Greetings sister...

Dayanara smiled to her little sister watching her put two and two together.

She...

Yes Andrina she is here... and She is in danger... again. I will explain later her former trouble but you can not


Andrina released her sister.

I will take this presence to the grave sister. It is not safe for them to ever know. I know that all too well.

They both nodded to each other grasping each others arms then a hug and parted ways as if it had never happened and as far as they were concerned it had never happened.
 
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Canaan was alone now. Persey, his sister wanted him to go to the club later tonight. Get him out of his apartment. They were having a blues festival where amateurs could play too.

Canaan hadn't picked up the guitar or sat at his piano in weeks, not since that night that ended with her in the hospital.

He was such a fool. Persey had told him. He had known him and a human wouldn't work, that it would come down to him carrying her half-naked in to the emergency room.

He was an Incubus, and trying to have a serious long-lasting relationship with a human woman was a tragedy just waiting to blow up in his face...and he'd been right.

But he had lied to himself. He had said to himself: "I can control the hunger. I can be with her and not take too much of her." But now he'd been hit in the head with the truth.

Persey had told him: "You are an Incubus, Canaan. All we can hope for is a fun night, maybe a week or a month at most: where you get what you want and they get what they want, but that's it. Anything more just can't happen. The two of us can never know love like they do. So we shouldn't even try."

The water in the shower had gotten icy cold, and he hadn't even started with the body lotion or shampooing. He just stood there shivering as the cold water ran over his body.

Canaan was alone, and always will be.
 
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Canaan was naked now before her, but that was not what made him nervous. His fingers caressed the ivory keys of his piano. It had been weeks since he had sat here and played. And now in front of her as fingers began to press those keys he became truly bare to her-naked to Audra especially.

He didn't play any song, but the song of his soul to her, one note-one emotion leading organically to the next like the melody was a living breathing growing animal. It was all open to her as the music reverberated off the walls. His sadness, his despair, his regret, his joy, his humor, his hope...everything unfolding before through the notes he played.

This was being naked-the fact he actually had no clothes on was meaningless in comparison. His music was always a cathartic exercise to him, and now it was that on steroids cleansing his heart as it gave it all up to her.

Playing music was the one thing he did better than making love, the one thing he chose to do and pursue. The sex was what he was. The music was what he chose to be.
 
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Persephone and Mathias

Persephone Alexander leaned forward staring at herself in the bathroom mirror humming a lithe and happy tune. She adjusted her business suit tailored to exacting degree to follow her narrow waist and swell around her ample tits. The skirt was a modest length but followed the line of her long toned thighs to the flare of her thighs. She was a succubus, but also the leader of the dark fey of the city. She knew how to use her advantages with a stunning ruthlessness.

"Fucking Bitch!" Came a cry from the bed, and she giggled in a girlish manor. Not a proper thing for the leader of the dark fey to do, but her mischeivious and girly side always came out after a night full of feeding-well at least when she was winning that is.

"Good morning sleepy head," She called out to him, "I thought we may have finally found your limit after how many times...I lost count at twenty-six though that may have been the concussion from when you threw me up against the wall..." She growled under her breath adding, "...bastard."

"Let me out of these things and I'll show you how much more I have to give," He roared.

That was tempting, very tempting-no one fucked and fed her better than her so-called husband. He was the only man who had ever had the stamina to keep up with her. She could let him out of the restraints she had put him in as he slept off that last time and just forget about the directors meeting this morning, but that would be giving Mathias the upper hand.

"Not gonna happen," She sang out to him sticking her hand out the door and giving him the finger.

His response was a growl and the sound of the bed shaking as he tried to break the restraints. Fat chance of that. He had just fed her at least twenty-six times last night. Satyr's had stamina and strength, but not even Mathias would have enough strength to break those bonds...not for at least a few more hours. During which she'd be in the meeting with the directors and he'd be absent from it. She giggled girlishly again. She absolutely loved it when she was beating him.

Jesus, he sounded like a fucking angry beast. Her panties were already getting wet in anticipation of his wrath later that night. Son of a bitch, now she'd have to go to the meeting with wet panties. She wanted to crawl onto that bed and strangle Mathias for being such an insufferably irresistible fuck. But if she did that then the temptation to give him the blowjob of his life may just get the better of her. Her mouth was watering at the thought, damn him to hell.

No, she mustn't think about blowing off the meeting for a morning in bed with her so-called husband. Focus. She searched for her lipstick and found it scattered on the floor where one of them, she couldn't remember which one, but would blame it on Mathias anyway, had knocked all her makeup off the bathroom's vanity top. She found her eyeliner under the ripped shower curtain. She was pretty sure that was her, but the curtain wouldn't have torn if he hadn't been thrusting that big magnificent cock into her ass like a battering ram at the time...the dirty cocky bastard, thinking he was all that just because he was the only man she would allow to put his cock in her asshole.

She was a succubus and anal always hurt, so that was saying something, but Mathias always made it hurt so good...god damn him, she never could say no to it even when she had made up her mind for no more. She only did it for him, so each time she relented to it it was a victory to that smug rat bastard. Damn him.

She applied her lipstick and eyeliner giggling girlishly at the sounds of him struggling to free himself. She was winning.

Once done she strutted out of the bathroom stepping over their strewn and torn clothing, around the knocked over or broken pieces of furniture. She faced another hefty repair bill, damn that insufferable man.

She turned to look at him and she paused. His struggles had kicked off the sheets and he lay on the bed, his body totally glorious in its nudity, and the sudden urge to crawl to him and commence the blow job of a lifetime was nearly insurmountable to her.

"Alright, Persey, please," He said like he was dragging himself over broken glass, "You win."

She giggled again as a jolt of euphoria shot through her better than all the twenty-six plus rounds of sex they had enjoyed last night. "Then say it."

His face screwed up in bitter refusal but the words came out anyway. "I won't scheme to replace you as leader of the dark fey anymore."

Her giggling came out full force. She had won. She had won against him!

"Just please," He said softly, "Before you go. Just grant me one last kiss."

It was amazing how less hot he was now. All contrite and pathetic and conquered. Now she'd be able to be rid of him, and show everyone who ruled this town. Still something wasn't right: she actually regretted pushing him to this...why, from the moment she had discovered she'd have to marry her principal rival for leadership of the dark fey she had despised him. Every scheme he had to discredit her to wrest her position away from her had only fueled her disgust and loathing for him.

Yet now here she was walking over to him and bending down and kissing him with all the passion and love she only ever read about in those romance novels she never could quit.

His teeth bit down on her bottom lip.

"Oww," She yelped pulling away from him. That smug face smiled up at her again, his lips and tongue stained with her lipstick and blood. She put a finger tip to her lip and it came away covered in her blood.

"Good luck explaining that to the directors," He chortled.

"You bastard," She snarled. She slid off the bed and stormed over to his jeans. They were ripped at the zipper-their own fault for being between her and his magnificent cock last night. She bent down knowing full well it gave him quite a view of her ass in her tight skirt. She rooted around the jeans front pocket wiggling it for him and giggling as it rose a needy growl from him.

She rose up and turned holding her hand out so he could see the keys to his prized Ferrari hanging from her fingers.

"What are you-"

She turned and strutted back into the bathroom twirling the keys around her finger as she did. The sound of them dropping into the toilet was loud enough for him to hear in the bedroom.

"No don't." The sound of the bed banging against the wall as he tried once again to break the straps restraining his arms. It stopped at the sound of her fingernail tapping on the toilet's handle.

"You wouldn't dare!"

The sound of the toilet flushing and her giggling was his only response.

"You fucking bitch," He roared the banging of the bed against the wall became more intense, "When I get out of these you're going to have hell to pay."

At that the wetspot in her panties was growing, damn him, she'd have to stop and change into a new pair before the meeting. She left him straining and cursing her. She giggled girlishly as she passed his Ferrari in the street to her own car and the thrall she used as her personal driver. She hummed a lithe and happy tune.

She was winning.
 
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They stood there on the ground floor Audra... Andrina... Karena... and the others Karena closed her eyes as a shudder passed through her.

I was here... Somewhere in this place. Pain... Fire... that lined marred face yelling... claws...

She was shaking now as the rest of it began to come back to her like diving into a pit of razor sharp glass shards. Andrina knew she was only one person but if she had to she would figure out how to grab and stop all of them. Her hand almost instinctively moved to rest on Audra's shoulder.

One of the other Fey Audra brought in looked to Andrina and whispered to her...

Fire department had a call about this place at least once a week for a couple months about 11 years ago.

Andrina nodded as her eyes remained on Karena but knew exactly where everyone else was too in case she had to stop them. Painful or not Karena had to do this alone she had to remember and end the nightmares once and for all if that was possible.
 
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Kishara looked over the information that he was not able to decipher and her eyes only moved to look at him

Oh I know exactly what precious Percey's predecessor did to the girl and I know why... now what do you know is the question or better yet what exactly do YOU want from the girl? Don't worry I won't ask if Percey knows you are here or why we both know she has no clue that you and I are... friends...

That dark smirk played across her lips for the briefest of moments. A Drunk mans words were a sober mans thoughts was the old saying and she knew far too well how much most male Fey loved their wines and their fun making information a fairly easy commodity for her to acquire.
 
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Andrina was not sure about having the dark Fey there but Audra and Dayanara Karena's guardian agreed that having him there would be a stabilizing force for her especially since they will have to break down her mental defenses and the blocks placed in her mind so that the nightmares will stop and they can learn who could be hunting her. Andrina also did not like the young dark fey's attitude when he attemepted to talk to her about Karena and Audra. He still brew breath because of Audra as Percey or her temper meant little to her.

She stood back in the shadows of the tree branches on the perimeter of the clearing as he arrived and Dayanara nodded to let Karena know. A wary growl softly rattled her chest till Dayanara looked her way. Dayanara was her sister within the Sisterhood and she would not go against her about her ward but she did not have to like it. It was not her fault that she had an intense distrust if not bordering on hatred of Dark Fey especially Incubus and Succubus.
 
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