I want to put in another story, but I have no clue what to write about. If
you have any ideas, please e-mail them to me at
(Alliana underscore Greenleaf at )
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Lucian entered Yamara's room right on time.
He's a punctual guy.
Yamara was lying on her bed, wearing nothing but her skin. She patted the bed beside her. Lucian scowled, but walked over and sat down anyway.
Lucian was a pleasure slave, and as such, was on call for Yamara and her court to do the 'pretty' any time, day or night. The fact was, that Lucian had a terrible temper. Everyone knew it, and everyone was afraid of him. Yamara, though, was the only one to call him on the days he said no. She owned him; she has the right, and uses it.
When Lucian sat down, she started to kiss and nuzzle his neck while slipping his shirt off of his shoulders.
A low growl came from his throat, but low enough for Yamara not to hear. At least, not until he snarled when she tried to unbuckle his pants.
"I really don't feel like making you scream tonight Yamara." He stood up and turned to her with an evil smirk on his face. "At least, not in pleasure. In pain...we could maybe do something..." He left the threat hanging in the air.
Yamara's eyes grew in fear, but then turned evil.
Lucian dropped to the floor in pain with a hand at his groin.
Damn that bitch!
She was using the Ring of Obedience on him.
She stood up from the bed and stalked towards him, sending a steady stream of power through the Ring, keeping him down. "You belong to me Lucian. You will do what I tell you to do."
That smirk was slapped off her face. She fell to the floor with the force of Lucian's blow.
He walked over to the bed and started to put his shirt on. "You really thought I wouldn't find out Yamara? Walls speak to those who know how to listen. You hit her. You hit my sister for no other reason than telling the truth." He crouched in front of her. "You just had to know I would know. That you would pay."
He started to walk to the door.
Yamara stood up and leaned against the table. "You can't do that to me."
Lucian turned back to her. "I think I just did."
"You belong to me. I could have her killed. I can have you killed. But I may just have you shaved."
That was an empty threat, and they both new it.
Lucian turned all the way around and held his arms out. "Go ahead. Do it. I won't stop you."
He walked to her, like a cat to a mouse.
She opened her mouth to say something, only for it to be covered by his mouth. Yamara automatically melted into his arms. Lucian's hands teased her body, teased her mercilessly. Pushing her up against the wall, his kisses became cruel and unforgiving. Yamara started to squirm in fear, almost in panic.
He suddenly pulled away from her, spitting her taste from his mouth. She fell to the floor boneless. "That's why you won't shave me Yamara. That's why you won't kill Alli. Because there is a small chance that one day I might want it bad enough to come to you. That's why you keep me around."
Yamara stayed on the floor, shaking her head in denial, as Lucian walked out in disgust.
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Lucian's feet took him to the only place Yamara's scent hasn't ruined. A small indoor garden.
He sat down at a fountain's edge.
A few minutes passed before he felt a dark presence enter. "You know, it surprises me how cruel you can be sometimes, dear brother."
Alli sat down next to him and laid her head on his shoulder.
"She hurt you Alli. Did you really think I was going to let that go by unchecked?"
Alli chuckled. "She slapped me. I got one small cut that healed not even a minute later." Her tone became more serious. "Please don't give her a reason to hurt you Lucian."
"Don't worry about me. Anyway, we may be having a less than horrible time soon."
She looked up at him. "What do you mean?"
"We are going to go to a party with Yamara in Victus in about three weeks, and if we could steal away for a few hours, I may be able to go and get my red Jewel set. Then maybe we could go pick up a few things."
Alli was grinning like a fool. She hugged him. "That would be awesome Lucian. Just behave for the next three weeks, and we'll be good."
Alli got up to stretch when it hit her. She fell to the ground in pain, clutching her head, screaming.
"Alli? Alli! Are you ok? Alli. What's going on? Alli!"
In her mind, visions swept through. Not visions, memories. Memories of a past life.
Sunnydale.
The high school.
The Bronze.
And all the cemeteries.
Willow.
Xander.
Giles.
Oz.
Anya.
Tara.
Dawn.
Mom.
Angel.
Riley.
Wood.
Spike.
Weasly.
Cordilia.
Even Whistler.
They were all there. Rushing through her mind in an instant. The pain was so great, she fainted right there.
Lucian was panicked when it happened. He checked her pulse, finding it there; he picked her up and took her to his room.
Laying his sister down gently on the cot, he was joined by Cole.
{[{What happened to the Lady?}]}
"I don't know Cole. But she looks all right now."
Even though Alli looked like she was asleep. Cole and Lucian kept their vigils well into the night.
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Lucian entered Yamara's room right on time.
He's a punctual guy.
Yamara was lying on her bed, wearing nothing but her skin. She patted the bed beside her. Lucian scowled, but walked over and sat down anyway.
Lucian was a pleasure slave, and as such, was on call for Yamara and her court to do the 'pretty' any time, day or night. The fact was, that Lucian had a terrible temper. Everyone knew it, and everyone was afraid of him. Yamara, though, was the only one to call him on the days he said no. She owned him; she has the right, and uses it.
When Lucian sat down, she started to kiss and nuzzle his neck while slipping his shirt off of his shoulders.
A low growl came from his throat, but low enough for Yamara not to hear. At least, not until he snarled when she tried to unbuckle his pants.
"I really don't feel like making you scream tonight Yamara." He stood up and turned to her with an evil smirk on his face. "At least, not in pleasure. In pain...we could maybe do something..." He left the threat hanging in the air.
Yamara's eyes grew in fear, but then turned evil.
Lucian dropped to the floor in pain with a hand at his groin.
Damn that bitch!
She was using the Ring of Obedience on him.
She stood up from the bed and stalked towards him, sending a steady stream of power through the Ring, keeping him down. "You belong to me Lucian. You will do what I tell you to do."
That smirk was slapped off her face. She fell to the floor with the force of Lucian's blow.
He walked over to the bed and started to put his shirt on. "You really thought I wouldn't find out Yamara? Walls speak to those who know how to listen. You hit her. You hit my sister for no other reason than telling the truth." He crouched in front of her. "You just had to know I would know. That you would pay."
He started to walk to the door.
Yamara stood up and leaned against the table. "You can't do that to me."
Lucian turned back to her. "I think I just did."
"You belong to me. I could have her killed. I can have you killed. But I may just have you shaved."
That was an empty threat, and they both new it.
Lucian turned all the way around and held his arms out. "Go ahead. Do it. I won't stop you."
He walked to her, like a cat to a mouse.
She opened her mouth to say something, only for it to be covered by his mouth. Yamara automatically melted into his arms. Lucian's hands teased her body, teased her mercilessly. Pushing her up against the wall, his kisses became cruel and unforgiving. Yamara started to squirm in fear, almost in panic.
He suddenly pulled away from her, spitting her taste from his mouth. She fell to the floor boneless. "That's why you won't shave me Yamara. That's why you won't kill Alli. Because there is a small chance that one day I might want it bad enough to come to you. That's why you keep me around."
Yamara stayed on the floor, shaking her head in denial, as Lucian walked out in disgust.
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Lucian's feet took him to the only place Yamara's scent hasn't ruined. A small indoor garden.
He sat down at a fountain's edge.
A few minutes passed before he felt a dark presence enter. "You know, it surprises me how cruel you can be sometimes, dear brother."
Alli sat down next to him and laid her head on his shoulder.
"She hurt you Alli. Did you really think I was going to let that go by unchecked?"
Alli chuckled. "She slapped me. I got one small cut that healed not even a minute later." Her tone became more serious. "Please don't give her a reason to hurt you Lucian."
"Don't worry about me. Anyway, we may be having a less than horrible time soon."
She looked up at him. "What do you mean?"
"We are going to go to a party with Yamara in Victus in about three weeks, and if we could steal away for a few hours, I may be able to go and get my red Jewel set. Then maybe we could go pick up a few things."
Alli was grinning like a fool. She hugged him. "That would be awesome Lucian. Just behave for the next three weeks, and we'll be good."
Alli got up to stretch when it hit her. She fell to the ground in pain, clutching her head, screaming.
"Alli? Alli! Are you ok? Alli. What's going on? Alli!"
In her mind, visions swept through. Not visions, memories. Memories of a past life.
Sunnydale.
The high school.
The Bronze.
And all the cemeteries.
Willow.
Xander.
Giles.
Oz.
Anya.
Tara.
Dawn.
Mom.
Angel.
Riley.
Wood.
Spike.
Weasly.
Cordilia.
Even Whistler.
They were all there. Rushing through her mind in an instant. The pain was so great, she fainted right there.
Lucian was panicked when it happened. He checked her pulse, finding it there; he picked her up and took her to his room.
Laying his sister down gently on the cot, he was joined by Cole.
{[{What happened to the Lady?}]}
"I don't know Cole. But she looks all right now."
Even though Alli looked like she was asleep. Cole and Lucian kept their vigils well into the night.
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