Words had reached Amazonian lands about a Fall Fair where Riders could show off their most prized Stryxes and win prizes. Material prizes like ribbons but also more practical prizes like money or supplies. Normally, Queen Thalia would certainly shrug off such a thing but recently, she had gotten more into the DracoStryx world with the new arrivals of Stryxes at her Nation. As she was going over her paperwork of the economics of her Nation, she judged that any chance for new supplies or Dinars should be taken into consideration. Sure, it didn’t go bad with the Nation and the Stryxes mostly caught their own food and even gave something ba
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Shadows in cold Blood: Chapter Three
“You can’t leave, we were just getting really acquainted with one another,” she felt his presence behind her as she made her way to the stairs leading to the lounges. “You almost bit me! I’m not some random hussy you can just have and mark in the club surrounded by strangers. I don’t even know you, and I’m leaving!” Carmilla hissed at him. The red from his eyes was gradually fading back to green and he swiped his hand up and down his face as if trying to erase it. “I apologize, I don’t know what came over me. I couldn’t control how I felt with you, and I can’t deny how badly I want you.” Carmilla’s eyes trailed down to the still very apparent bulge in the front of his pants. He smirked when he caught her staring. “No, no, I’m leaving. That’s it. I’m gone!” Carmilla threw her hands in exasperation before turning away from the man again. His strong grip was on her arm in an instant holding her from leaving. “You will be mine. You want me just as much as I want you, you can’t just