chapter 24

Almost before you had stopped walking, you felt lips on your own. It was tentative, but quickly gained confidence as you started to kiss back. Your hands had snaked up, almost with a will of their own, to weave themselves in his red hair, pulling his head down. Likewise, his arms were wrapped around you, holding you close. You would have ( Read more... )

Chapter 22

You and your parents had barely fed Korin and shown him to a room before he collapsed, deeply asleep. He woke briefly a few times over the next three days, allowing you to pour some soup down his throat, but sleep seemed to be the best thing for him, so you left him alone. Or, rather, you didn’t wake him up. You often sat in a chair next ( Read more... )

Chapter 20

A third clang and your hand-cuffs slackened. The chain had been severed. Korin grinned as you stared up at him in shock.
“You know my acting’s bad, yet you always look so surprised.” He muttered to you, as he drew a dagger from his boot top, leaving the sword where it was. He didn’t have the strength right now to use it effectively. If he ( Read more... )

chapter 18

It wasn’t long before you came round, though your position had changed drastically in that amount of time. You were now lying on the floor, silver handcuffs locking your hands behind your back, burning your wrists even as they cut into your skin. You blinked a few times, eyes getting used to the light. You were in the training room. It ( Read more... )

chapter 16

“Come on.” He urged in a near-croak. You did, hunger finally getting the better of you. Korin didn’t wince when you bit him, though he did shift slightly closer, and tipped his head further to the side, giving you room. You drank sparingly, his blood flowing slowly down your throat, as sweet as it had been before. You disengaged quickly ( Read more... )

trying to finish it up. Just hang in there, please

Chapter 14

“And I thought it was just me he didn’t like,” You blinked, turning toward Korin’s voice. You found him a second later, leaning against the wall.
“Korin! What are you doing here?” You asked, rather redundantly.
“Just…hanging around.” His voice was offhand. You looked up, and saw that his ( Read more... )

This one I'm dedicating to Friday the 13th. There's an interesting story about friday the thirteenth, you see. The Knights Templar--you know, the guys with all the treasure, Indianna Jones had to deal with them to get the Holy Grail--well, on a Friday the 13th, in 1307, they were anhialated by the French King and the Pope because they were wealthy ( Read more... )

Chapter 10

You woke several hours later. For a second, you panicked-where were you? What had happened?-But then the past thirty-six hours came back to you. You looked around. The cottage that you were in was well made, with a large fireplace, and laid floors. You looked at Korin’s cot. It was empty. You stood, and stretched the knots from your ( Read more... )

I'm thinking about putting up some of my other stories. These segments are gonna contain a couple of chapters each from here on in. Lucky you.

Chapter 8

A second later, you both slipped back out of the tent; Korin was now holding the sword, daggers, and pack. You still supported him, so he didn’t fall over from the dizziness that comes with blood ( Read more... )

chapter 7 is up.

It was several minutes before you realized that he was completely unconscious, and pulled out quickly. He was a lot paler, and his breathing and heart-rate were shallow. You, on the other hand, were more full of energy than you could ever remember being. This was about a thousand times more powerful than any adrenaline rush. The ( Read more... )