Continued from:  Revenge is Sweeter

Jadeite watches through angry eyes as Kunzite strides from Beryl’s room. He doesn’t care about the disturbed look on the other man’s face, nor does it occur to him that he should. What he does know is why his queen summoned the ever stoic leader, and what must have obviously transpired.
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Continued from: So Untouched

When she summoned him to her room that night, he thought very little of the request, showing up punctually in military attire. Her room is sparsely lit, but for that any visitor should be gracious. The shadows seem alive in the spacious room as light flickers from candles. Her bed seems to ominously call him as she asks ( Read more... )

Started from: Fall From Grace
Continued from:  Last Dance

"I'm sorry, Zane," she whispered, tears visible in her eyes as she raised her arms and pointed a gun at his chest. “I can’t let you hurt her the same way you hurt me,” she said, louder this time, looking to the girl who clung tightly against his backside.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you, Mina. I ( Read more... )

They never knew what role either of them played in the twisted game that had somehow become a sexual affair. He hunted her and perhaps it was her being his prey that made holding her down all the more pleasurable as she writhed against him. But he didn’t know that he could always trust this sensation. She was powerful and deadly, and more than once ( Read more... )

With the stake held precariously against his chest she froze. This wasn’t her first kill, but it would finally be her last. His kind had to pay for what they had done to civilization - more importantly he had to pay. So why did his few scant words pierce her so much more deeply than the posed stake would do to him? She breathed heavily, still ( Read more... )