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#Post#: 743--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: LadyNightowl Date: May 16, 2022, 4:26 am
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Michael clenched his jaw and stared a bit dumbfounded at the two
across from him. He... knew that she was sleeping around, and
he... Didn't mind...? He sat down at the opposite side of the
table, a puzzled look still on his face. Those two surely were a
thing of their own. Michael could hear his stomach rumble, yes
breakfast sounded good.
~I don't eat breakfast~
-Thank you, I'd appreciate it.
~I'd have your head on a plate by now if people weren't around~
-I feel like I have to apologise for my rude behaviour. I'm
really not a fan of early mornings, and she woke me up with a
elbow to the ribs. She could kill someone with those.
~I wanted to stay in bed with her~
He gave Will a tired smile, trying not to behave like he wanted
to spread his guts on the floor in a fit of unjustified jealous
rage. He needed to focus on something else.. Like how Will
seemed to be too nice. What was his alterior motive? It couldn't
just be because Syrena had f*cked up Michael's gig and he was
cleaning up her mess. There had to be, there always were,
something they wanted in return, question was what Will
wanted...
Michael scoffed at Will's accuracy, it seemed like was quite a
common occurrence...
-Yeah, something like that.
His previously flaring temper had cooled somewhat and had
instead settled at the bottom of his stomach, like a p*ssed off
venomous snake, waiting to strike.
Michael couldn’t hide his smirk when Will said he was Syrena's
type. Yeah right.
~But it would be tempting to find out~
-I think I'm her type as long as I pay for the room. Not that I
mind, I'm not looking for anything but some occasional fun.
~Oh, but we could change that~
He clenched his jaw. He was an idiot, he was all but baring his
teeth and growling at the poor man and for what? For no other
reason than he had Syrena on his lap. Why? Why did she make him
behave like a rutting stag around a doe in heat? What was so
special with her? Feeling stupid, he picked up a piece of bread
and chewed on it. Why couldn't he help it, behaving like a fool
around her? He was starting to feel the urge to punch something,
or even better kill something.
~Or someone~
He had to get rid of some of the tension before he would do
something rash. Could it still be some of her magic messing with
his head? Yes, that had to be it, he never lost his cool like
that otherwise. There was no other explanation for him to behave
like he did. He felt like growling. Geat, he had a magic
hangover with no idea how to get rid of it other than wait it
out. He could try and focus on the job and get it done as soon
as possible, then by that time everything would be fine and go
back to normal.
-Where did you hide that necklace?
#Post#: 744--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: Mirenderim Date: May 16, 2022, 5:00 am
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Syrena pretended not to listen to them while eating breakfast
herself. She didn't need Michael to know how fascinating she
found him and Will was opening his mouth too much. They weren't
actually a couple but they had an agreement to always introduce
each other as significant others since it could save them from a
myriad of crazy situations and they also had decided that if
neither of them had an actual fiancé by the time they turned
thirty they'd marry each other. The biggest problem was that
Syrena couldn't get pregnant and Will wanted kids. Hell, she
even tried offering him Chris but that didn't go according to
plan at all. Still grumpy about that she picked up the necklace
from her pocket and gave it to Will who simply looked at it in
confusion.
- Is it a crest?
- He says it is and that he knows who's crest.
Will turned it in his hands before dropping it in her cleavege
making her squeal in surprise since she had to dig the cold
metal out so she could put it back into her pocket. Will smirked
at her before looking at Michael again. The guy seemed pissed
and he suspected it had nothing to do with the fact that it was
morning or the rude awakening.
- It's not the spell, by the way. The lulling only makes you
think you had s*x and it gives a kind of muscle pain, like after
a massive workout but it makes one feel at ease about
everything, kind of a serene moodlet thing.
Syrena rolled her eyes and snorted, folding her arms over her
chest in a defensive manner.
- I didn't lull him.
Will laughed at that before looking at her with an amused glint
in his eyes.
- He's obviously pissed about something and I don't think an
elbow to the ribs is enough to make someone glare that way. The
siren spell I could understand but you're not stupid enough to
activate it when actually having s*x.
Syrena turned her head further away while a blush started
spreading on her cheeks and Will's smile died. His head snapped
back to Micheal, a serious look in his eyes.
- She didn't use the siren spell on you, did she? Sy?
He turned back to Syrena who ignored him. Reaching his hand out
he smacked her in the back of her head making her wince in pain.
- Did you activate the spell on him? Syrena!
- No!
Syrena kept looking away, now rubbing the back of her head while
Will sighed exasperatedly and rubbed his face in his hands.
- Sh*t. What if you get pregnant? Do you want the royal guard on
your ass? Your parents would know you're not dead.
- It wasn't my fault!
- As if an abysmal master could possibly lose control over a
siren spell. Either you activate it on purpose with A LOT of
concentration or you don't! F*cking f*ck, Syrena. He's hot
alright, but not THAT hot!
#Post#: 745--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: LadyNightowl Date: May 16, 2022, 12:27 pm
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Michael moved his gaze from Syrena to Will and back to Syrena.
Did The Black Ocean only employ uneducated brutes? Or was he
simply the only one who had had to spend days at a time
memorising all the different crests and lords? And their spawns.
And alliances. And real alliances. And... He sighed. Yes, by
their curious and clueless faces It appeared so. No wonder they
seldom went for the political murders and spectacles. It would
suck to go through the trouble of killing someone and find out
it was the wrong guy because their crests were nearly identical.
They had no attention to spare the crest either. Michael sighed
inwardly and suppressed the urge to rub the bridge of his nose
in frustration. Great. He had hoped to discuss the necklace and
it's owner to keep his own mind from going hay wire, but they
started discussing last night. He did not want to discuss last
night at the moment, he was still barely able to not glare at
Will. It still bothered him that Syrena was sat on his lap and
by the glances and comments Will sent him he wasn't doing a
great job of containing his temper. Great. Michael snorted at
Will's comment about her only lulling him.
-No the muscle pain is definitely real, the scratches too,
thanks for those, wild cat. And if you by activated the spell
mean her having glowing white eyes, floating hair and almost
crushing me through the bed, then yes. Yes, she did.
Michael turned away his gaze, the will to gauge out someone's
eyes, likely his own, strong. What Will said clicked something
in his memory though. Something about.. Pregnant? Yeah.. Syrena
too had said something about that the night before. He bit back
a curse when a warm feeling began stirring in his chest, of
course his muddled mind was working better when he got to think
about Syrena. F*cking magic hangover. Atlest he remembered what
had been nagging him now, what she had said about the spell. It
was a sort of procreation spell if he had understood it
correctly, pushing a woman into heat to increase the likelihood
of pregnancy. To increase the population. To provide spawns. And
the poor schmuck that was to be the father...? She had not said,
either she didn't want to, or she didn't know. Though, from his
own animal behaviour he was quite sure he could guess it most
likely to be some sort of mating frenzy.
~That would be a fun activity~
-Well you sure as sh*t are playing a dangerous game, dipstick.
Cause I don't need any hell spawn, and especially not yours.
~Liar, she would make an excellent mate~
He glared at her, not so much angry at her as he was with
himself, but soon had to turn away his gaze before his dick
would be the one in charge.
~She won't leave until she bear my young~
He wanted to shut off his own brain that seemed to have started
living a life of its own. He wasn't a nesting bird, he was a
golden blade assassin for crying out loud! The only thing he
needed was himself.
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Re: A bloody necklace
By: Mirenderim Date: May 16, 2022, 1:45 pm
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Will stared silently at Michael for a few moments before sighing
heavily and burying his head in the crook of Syrena's neck. She
blinked, surprised, and glanced down at him, her hand reaching
up, the gracious fingers gently tangling in his short dark brown
hair. Her fingers moved slowly while a concerned wrinkle
appeared on her forehead. Will finally picked his head up with
an exasperated sigh.
- Okay. I don't know how long you two have known each other but
I'm pretty sure she must have told you not to call her wild cat.
The actual wild cat of Black Ocean doesn't like sharing her
nickname. And fireball..
- Yes, baby?
Syrena looked up at Will with a curious look while he pinched
the bridge of his nose.
- How about you sit on your own chair for a change before Elias
rips my head off, hm? That little prank you pulled on him is
going to keep him mad at me for days and I prefer being alive.
Also i'm only coming with you as long as you promise to never
have s*x with him again.
- But..
Syrena almost started objecting but cut herself off fast, her
hand covering her mouth. Will gave her a knowing look and she
shifted over to the chair next to him instead with a stubborn
face. Will sighed again and rubbed his face with both his hands.
- Urgh, women. I swear..You two should finish up already. Meet
me outside when you're done.
Will stood and leaned down, kissing the top of Syrena's head
before leaving to get his mare. Syrena watched him leave before
glaring at Michael again.
- You should work more on your insults, shithead. I literally
told you I don't want your hellspawns last night. So original of
you to think of the exact same thing.
She gave him a mean grin while leaning forward, placing her
elbows on the table and leaning her head in her hands.
- You really are a f*cking idiot, aren't you?
#Post#: 747--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: LadyNightowl Date: May 17, 2022, 9:48 am
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He needed to leave. Right now, or Will wouldn't fare well.
Michael could feel every cell in his body tingle with pent up
frustration and he already had a bone crushing grip on one of
his hidden blades and had to struggle against his own body to
make it obey, and not bury the knife in the toy boy's throat for
touching something that was not his to touch. It would be really
easy... Fun too... Neither of them had noticed it... One less..
Threat...
He shook his head to try and clear his mind. He was an idiot and
behaving worse than an animal. It was her boy toy, she could
touch him however she liked. Michael was just the sucker stuck
with the feeling of wishing it was him she would touch instead.
And yet.. He bit his tongue as not to curse out loud, he didn't
even like her, so why was his body and mind hell bent on wanting
her?! F*cking magic. He realised now why Gabriel always stayed
far away from sorcerers. They would only cause trouble.
He did not care for their little squabble, only feeling slightly
more at ease when Syrena no longer was sat on William's lap.
Good. She was his. He felt even more at ease when Will left, the
possessiveness subsiding a bit now that he wasn't a threat at
the moment. He seemed to be a nice guy, who genuinely cared for
Syrena. It was just a shame that right now he had to fight not
to lunge over the table to cut off his fingers. Michael scoffed
at Syrena.
-No, why work on them when I can get the same effects with less
effort? And your insults are not much better, Syrena.
Humour glimmered in his eyes. He wasn't sure if his control was
slipping or the effects just getting stronger.
-And besides, I'm having a hard time focusing on anything but
your cleavage and that soft mouth at the moment... Imaging what
I could do with it...
He leaned forward, placing both elbows on the table, looking
into her beautiful eyes, only inches from her tempting lips. A
hunger was swirling in his eyes and his voice came out more as a
low growl.
-I'd be lying if I said I'm not really tempted to just bend you
over the table right now and see if you'd make those same sweet
sounds as last night.
Michael smirked at her. Her sweet smell, mingling with that of
Will's was just about enough to drive him mad. He didn't like
her smelling of someone else.
-But I'd hate to dissapoint your boy toy.
#Post#: 748--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: Mirenderim Date: May 17, 2022, 10:34 am
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Syrena didn't back up when Michael leaned closer but the smile
slowly faded as her eyes settled on his mouth, her lips parting
slightly. He wouldn't dare bend her over, that much she was sure
of but in a way it made her feel disappointed and she really
didn't like the reason for that feeling. She managed to rip her
eyes from his mouth and focus back on his eyes, immediatly
regretting that decision when she felt herself be pulled towards
him. Was he really not using any magic on her? She'd never been
that strongly affected by anyone before and it scared her how
easily he pulled her in. She reminded herself of their first
encounter and it at least made her sober enough to only brush
her lips briefly against his. Her hand reached up and, with an
enourmus amount of selfdiscipline, she shoved him back. She
stood and slowly stalked around the table, stopping next to his
chair with a devilish grin.
- If all you want is to hear me moan you can share a room with
me and my little boy toy tonight. I'm sure Will can make me make
sounds you could only dream about. After all, he is my first
kiss, first f*ck and first or*asm. He knows what he's doing.
She winked at him and turned to leave with a little chuckle. If
he was going to be affected by the siren spell then she was
confident that would piss him off immensly. To make everything
extra bad she made sure to sway her hips in the most sensual way
she could as she calmly walked out of the inn. That sultry walk
could make any man enchanted with her wether she used magic or
not so she knew that as long as he was looking he would be
tempted by her ass. When she got out Will raised both eyebrows
at her. He was with a young mare that was fully tacked up.
- You really like him, don't you?
Syrena's smile disappeared fast while she shook her head.
Glancing over her shoulder to make sure Michael wasn't behind
her she stepped closer to Will and whispered fast.
- Double or*asm, Will, and he wasn't even trying! I actually
fought to not activate the siren spell but he literally pulled
it out of me as if he activated my spell for me.
Will whistled, an impressed look on his face before a playful
grin appeared.
- Wanna share?
- No!!
Will shrugged but was still grinning from ear to ear, an
intrigued glimmer in his eyes as he focused on the door so he
could get a better look when the hot stranger decided to join
them. Syrena folded her arms over her chest after shoving the
bag up on her shoulder. If Will decided to start flirting with
Michael she'd rip his head off. Not that she cared about Michael
but she didn't want Will to show any interest in him anyway.
#Post#: 749--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: LadyNightowl Date: May 17, 2022, 12:04 pm
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Her statement made Michael grind his teeth and her walk out of
the inn made him want to howl out his frustration. Her closeness
had made him feel all fuzzy inside, and now it was turning into
bitter jealousy and blazing fury.
He stood up and hurried outside. He could hear the blood
coursing in his ears, deafening him. He was like a passenger in
his own mind, only having partial control of his actions,
everything being an uphill battle. It was a frightening
experience, when he otherwise had full control over every single
action he did and could predict the outcome. Now? He wasn't even
sure he would be able to stop himself from lunging at Will.
The cool morning air hit him like a punch in the gut, making him
sober up on the spot. Yep, he needed that, he definitely needed
it. They were standing close, watching him. Syrena's words still
ringing in his ears, her first kiss, her first.. Don't finish
that thought or I swear on the night mother's rings...
Michael didn't say anything, but started walking down the road
towards Bellmare. Hopefully they would be bright enough to
follow.
As they walked through the forest Michael felt on edge, like
someone was watching them. They had kept a steady pace and would
be reaching Porthaven soon, a port city close to Bellmare, and
the end goal of their journey. Syrena and Will didn't seem to
notice anything, bickering amongst themselves about something or
other. A faint rustle in the trees above him made the hairs on
his neck stand up. Could it be?
-Mikey!!
It was. Michael didn't have time to react before something
landed on top of him and slammed him to the ground. He acted
instinctively, spinning around to get the attacker off his back.
As he spun, he managed to flip them over and settle on top of
the smaller mans chest.
-Get your grabby little hands off of me!
He barely managed to catch the arm holding the dagger, before it
would have been buried to the hilt in his neck, yanking it above
his attackers head.
-Don't shove that thing in my f*cking face, you biscuit!
The man pinned on the grund pouted at him.
-Whow big boy! Don't be so rough, ~I won't resist~.
Michael released the arm and scoffed.
-F*ck you Gabriel, I could have killed you.
The young man beamed at Michael.
-You always say that, yet you never have~
He raked his gaze all over him, the smile fading the longer he
looked.
-What. Are. You. Wearing...? Did you sneaky crawl through a
muddy ditch again?
Michael glared at the man under him.
-I was thrown from a nag and later tripped, if you must know.
He let go of the attacker and stood up, dusting himself off.
-What in the world are you doing here Gabriel?
The man on the ground squirmed a little and flashed him a bright
smile.
-Looking for your piece of hot ass of course! Wouldn't find a
finer one this side of Blythe~
Michael sighed and helped him stand up. He always forgot how
small Gabriel was, barely reaching his shoulders. Probably due
to him being such a giant pain in his *ss, with the personal
boundaries of a cat in heat.
-I got that, but question is why?
-Oh, big Daddy~ wanted to know what took you so long. He misses
you back at the guild.
Michael glared at Gabriel.
-The only thing Zargo misses is the money he hoped to make.
Gabriel ignored Michael as he had noticed they were being
watched, and he did like what he saw. An absolutely gorgeous
girl whose boobs he wanted to squeeze to see of they were as
soft as they looked, and an absolute stud next to her that he
couldn't wait to ride. His purple eyes twinkled with excitement
as he let his tounge trace his upper lip.
-Why hello there~ Did you like the show~?
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Re: A bloody necklace
By: Mirenderim Date: May 17, 2022, 12:32 pm
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Will had noticed Elias being on edge but had dismissed it as the
spell his little lady friend had put on him. He most certainly
didn't expect some guy jumping down from a tree, flooring the
hot headed thing. Instinctively he reached out and grabbed
Syrena's upper arm, just in time before she shot forward to get
involved in the drama. He could tell she was boiling from the
trembels in the air around her arm but she managed to contain it
fast. He didn't dare let go of her arm though when the guys got
back up. Two things bothered him about the new guy. For one, he
called Elias Mikey which either ment Elias lied to Syrena about
his identity or Syrena lied to him which was an unsettling
thought. The other thing that bothered him was the mentioning of
their guild master. The Golden Blades, huh? That was usually
trouble. The Black Ocean didn't usually do assassinations but
The Golden Blades specialized in it. However all of that
vanished from his head in an instant when the smaller guy turned
to them. A grin appeared fast as he tilted his head to the side,
sizing the guy up. He was small, cute but with something
enticing about him.
- I would have liked it a lot more if you were both naked.
He expected a reaction, perhaps a scowl from Syrena, but not
almost getting his arm ripped off when she spun around, getting
her arm free, and grabbed the collar of his shirt with a furious
glare.
- Hands off!
Will chuckled, wrapping his arms around her before turning back
with a playful smile.
- Fine. You're no fun.
Syrena was beyond pissed while she tried to calm down. She did
not expect to react in a protective manner about Michael when
someone suddenly jumped from the trees, although he obviously
could take care of himself, and she most certainly wasn't proud
of her little outburst against Will either. She knew he
preferred guys and was fairly certain he found Michael just as
attractive as she did but she sure as hell didn't want to hear
it. Not that she cared about the jerk or anything like that. She
didn't object when Will leaned on her nuzzling her neck with a
playful smile. He had always been the grabby, cuddly type,
except for in bed where he rather tied her up. Lifting her angry
eyes she sized up Gabriel but decided he wasn't much of a threat
to her.
- Who the f*ck are you and what the f*ck do you want?
She sounded grumpy, even she could hear it but she had no desire
to remove the hostility from her voice.
#Post#: 751--------------------------------------------------
Re: A bloody necklace
By: LadyNightowl Date: May 17, 2022, 2:32 pm
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Gabriel's eyebrows shot up in surprised excitement. He liked the
dark haired cutie already. He dragged his hands through his
light blonde, almost white, hair, that fell to his shoulders,
with a seductive smile on his lips.
-Oh, that can be arranged, handsome~
-No it won't, biscuit.
Gabriel glared at Michael for butting in and gave him an unhappy
pout.
-Boo! You're no fun, Mikey. I just wanted to play~
Michael sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose and was about
to give him a snyde remark, but was interrupted and glanced up
at Syrena's outburst, regretting it immediately. His jealousy
had taken a back seat at Gabriel's unexpected visit, but now it
came back with full force when he saw them cuddled together,
making him clench hig jaw.
-Oh mama's a bit spicy~
Gabriel liked the girl. She was hot headed and seemed to have a
thing for Michael.
He glanced up at Michael, who seemed more grumpy than usual and
quickly put two and two together. Yes she was definitely someone
Michael would like to have around. Oh, if he could only see
himself and just how clingy he really was. But he was usually
better at hiding it.. She must have really struck a nerve.
He gave her a big grin.
-Oh, my name is Gabriel, or The Lotus if you rather moan that~
He winked at the handsome man. He glanced at Michael. He
wondered... Nope, he had definitely not used his real name nor
the guild name, he never did for some reason.
-And don't believe what ever name this brute has given you by
the way. It's Michael, the Silent Angel. What's yours, darling~?
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Re: A bloody necklace
By: Mirenderim Date: May 17, 2022, 3:17 pm
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Syrena cocked an eyebrow at Gabriel, just about to answer when
Will interupted in a low tone.
- I'm not the one who'll be moaning all night, Sweet pea.
Syrena gaped and shoved her elbow into Will's side, making him
flinch back and let her go while she turned to glare at him.
- I'm standing right here, you know!
- If you wanted it to be a foursome you could have just said.
He gave her a wink as she lifted her hand, pointing at him as if
she wanted to yell but apparently decided not to. Swiftly
turning she stomped up to Michael, grabbed his arm and started
pulling him along down the road.
- Just take me to the stupid noble so I can get rid of you
already!
Will let her go with a playful smile and wasted no time in
walking up to Gabriel, grabbing his chin to force him to look up
at him as he gave the guy a cocky smile.
- You can call me Will, Sweet pea.
He let his thumb brush over Gabriel's lower lip before gently
letting go and starting to walk again, pulling the mare along.
Syrena was pissed but she wasn't exactly sure why. Still upset
she started muttering, her grip on Michael's arm like iron.
- Silent Angel, my ass. First of all he can't stay silent for
sh*t and second of all, WHAT F*CKING PART OF HIM IS ANGELIC?!
She was breathing hard, her anger only getting worse while she
stomped ahead, not even realizing she still held on to Michael's
arm. She thought having Will along would make her feel safe
again, like he always did, but this was turning into a nightmare
fast. Will didn't seem too interested in Michael but Gabriel on
the other hand had caught his attention fast. Luckily she only
had to wait two more days to find out if she'd be in major
trouble or not since the siren spell would make her lose control
over her womb the second a baby started to form and it never
took more than three days. The thought of being bound to the
jerk for life made her sick to her stomack. The only comfort she
had was the fact that she would probably die before any kids of
his were born by her anyway. And the fact that they probably
would have gorgeous kids, which pissed her off again.
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