ok guys, here is the sequel to Bones Bite. The plans are complete which is why im posting this new story because I know what is going to happen in each chapter. this one is a little short and not edited because yous who have read my stories before know that I edit after.

and a reminder, i have info and pictures of the plans and even other questions, with long answers or explanations is on my livejournal account, same name (gingerstorm101) which you can get to from my profile page. i would be thankful if you guys looked at it.

enjoy!

EPILOGE

Kneeling over her naked body, pinning her to the bed, Slade growled words in her ears. Her small, scare-marked body pressed against the soft well-used bed. Her mouth was closed shut, not letting any words out. This was a rule, no sound. At least, when he said so. Today was one of those quiet days. And it's really hard to do that when you're having words whispered in your ears as you are being pinned to the bed. It was midday, while she was weakest. The choker around her neck still layed there, the tag flashed in the light.

Laying a small kiss upon her forehead, Slade whispered sweat words to her, and layed at her side puling her warm body to his clothed body.

Slade reached his hand over, resting it upon Raven's head and slidding it down her long hair, petting her head.

This was how it was now. For the last three years Slade has been using Raven as a sex doll, though it's not like she would complain. There have been days when he would let her do what she wanted in this, but only when she's in her half human state. The only way he would let her be demon in sex was when he said so, and that included chains.

Raven has litterly become his little pet, she could hardly sleep without him and would do anything he says. Even kill humans in her demon form on his command. They had traveled, getting taste of new blood while confusing the Titans.

The Titans, once her friends. Still in the back of her mind, she could place them as her friends and identify them on their behavour, and yet she would attack them because Slade would tell her to.

This was her life, and she admits that she loves it. As long as she is with her Master.

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"Little Bird!" Slade called from his big black chair that he had sitting in front of his computer. Raven came bounding up, jumping into his lap facing him.

"Yes Master." She purred.

"How would you like it if we switched it up a bit?" He asked the 21 year-old, rubbing the pad of his thumb over her cotten covered nipple.

"I would love it, but what do you mean?"

Slade stopped what he was doing, she voiced her dissapointment, and typed away at the key board, bring up images on the screen. "How about we play our little ball game in DC, right to NCIS headquaters." Raven smiled, her tongue swiping over her pale lips. "I'll have a Penthouse ready for us when we get there, so you better go start packing." He gave her bottom a small slap indecating that she better go, she would have went anyways though.

As she left, Wintergreen came in with his tea. "Sir, don't you ever worry of what you're doing to the poor girl?"

Without looking up, Slade brought the tea cup to his maskless face. "Everyday. I must have really affected her that much for her to be this way."

"Indeed. Young Ms. Raven has become attached to you, she needs you to be there with her. Just months ago when you were injured she had cried herself to sleep because I had to lock her in the room alone when she wanted to see you."

"I cannot undo it. I cannot change her back and have her hate me." Slade did his best to keep himself at his normal blood pressure. "I have gotten use to her like this, she has fallen harder than the rest."

"That is because, young man, she had been starved to loneliness most of her life. When you first brought her here you had brought it back till you took her innecence."

Slade smiled, remembering that day. "Well, it didn't seem like she was so innecent when she was." He had had her screaming in pleasure and pain that day as she layed on her stomach while he pound into her from behind. That was only the start of his break through to her. He had went back and forth between pleasing both sides of her, one with blood, the other with physical contact. It took a few months, but he had gotten her. Just over a year and a half, here she was, a complete and utter slave to the villain.

"When her friends find out, they will surely kill you." Was the last thing the elderly man said before leaving.

He huffed, then finished up his work on the computer. He really needed to pack and shower before they could leave for that night.

ok, so yes, I did say that this was a little more mature, but i did fix it up! i was even more mature then this! so i fixed it for you!