Sunday, August 30, 2015

WeWriWa o8.3o.15

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors/Snippet Sunday!

No intro needed, i know you are all anxious to see if she kills Armani:

He took his right hand off of her hip and put it through the gaping hole in his chest, wrapping his fingers into hers and holding hers there, not wanting her to remove her hand, nor his heart. He placed a death grip on her hip and flipped her over without falling out of her. He looked and watched the blood pouring out of him, falling onto her chest and throat.
Armani raised his eyebrows, "Fucking hot."

"Very." Karlea agreed as Armani began thrusting."I knew you were going to try something, all I have to do is listen to your blood. It tells me things, just as mine will tell you things if you just listen. And from your blood, I know that you meant no harm to me. How could you, my blood is flowing through you..."
This conversation will have to continue next week. Omg, she didn't kill him ;)
Thanks for reading! Question for my fellow writers: If I entered this story into a contest, would you say I enter it in the Erotica category or Paranormal? Never entered a writing contest before.
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Hearts & Stars,
~Siren X

Friday, August 28, 2015

Vampire Friday o8.28.15

Welcome to Vampire Friday, my favorite day of the week!

I didn't rewrite anything from BloodLust, with Jake and Karlea. I didn't get to it this week, as much as I wanted to. So, instead, I am going to share something from BloodLust: Armani with Karlea & Armani, written in Armani's p.o.v.
In this scene, Armani has taken Karlea out of the club to save her from being torn apart by a group of frat-like vampires. Outside in an alley, Armani and Karlea are surrounded by them. Armani's last line to them before this scene was that Karlea belonged to him. The fight over Karlea ensues...

"Not for long." One of them dared to reply.
They came at me. I knocked five of them to the ground, but where was the sixth. I turned to see him backing Karlea into a wall. She didn't look scared, instead she looked serious and determined. As she took another step back, she hit the wall. The frat boy lunged at her throat but was met with a small stake she pulled out from the bosom of her dress, just under his heart before she went all bad ass on him and punched the stake up into his heart. Damn.
The other five quickly got to their feet. I threw three of them off at me at once, smashing them into a concrete wall with hardly any effort. As I went to take on the other two, one perished in front of me with a stake through his heart. Karlea standing on the other side. 
"Thanks." 
"You helped me, just returning the favor I guess." She said, although I could sense the adrenaline coursing through her.
"I see you've done this before." I said as I punched the last remaining frat boy.
"More or less." She smirked, as if for it to be a warning to me.
The four got up again, three tackling me at once, as one that seemed to be their frat boy leader went after Karlea, pissed that she killed two of his brothers. As I threw the three off of me again, I saw Karlea back up and slip on a bottle, landing on the cold pavement on her ass. The frat leader lunging towards her throat as she screamed. I grabbed onto him mid air and punched my fist through his back, ripping out his heart. She scrambled out of the way as I did. I dropped the heart and the body. I ran at her and scooped her up, not wanting to take anymore chances.
After a bit, she pulled away from me.
"You can let me go now."
I laughed. "If I let you go, they will just keep tracking you."
"And you're just going to kill me, too." She said. 
"Would you rather I do it or them? Wasn't that your decision back at Flesh?"
I stared at her. "You have a better chance with me."
She stared back at me. Her intent to run was frce, but she knew she really wouldn't get away.
"You can run, you won't get far. You can try to fight me, but without vampire blood in you, you really have no chance - those frat boys were young. I have centuries on them, trust me."
"So, i'm just supposed to willingly go to my death?" 
"I'll make it more fun for both of us. You will die in pleasure. They will tear you apart limb by limb. As I said you have a better chance with me, maybe I won't kill you. Maybe better things await. I don't know yet."
I waited for her to make a decision, but she was taking too long.
"Don't make me do this." I warned as I stepped closer to her.
I grabbed onto her chin and forced her to look me in the eyes. 
"You will come with me." I commanded. 
Compelled, she shook her head and agreed. I lifted her up and carried her to the basement of a building I owned. I set her down as I walked with her, holding her hand down the corridor. I released her from the compulsion, it was either now or later, I figured I could have some fun with her.
"No!" She yelled when she came out of it and realized where she was. She turned around, crashing into me, trying to pull her hand out of mine. I tightened my grip on her hand as I smiled coldly, down at her. She wasn't going anywhere. She tried to struggle but it was no use, it was easy to overpower her.
"You compelled me." She said as she hit me with her free hand on the chest. 
"You weren't making a quick enough decision when there was only one choice." I replied. "If you tried running, I would have caught you, and compelled you. If you told me to leave you for the rest of the wolves, I would have just compelled you. Because I would rather not carry you here kicking and screaming."
She continued to hit me on the chest until I grabbed onto both of her wrists as she struggled.
"And if you tried to fight me," I continued as i held onto her and pushed her into the wall, her back hitting hard enough to knock some air out of her lungs,  "well, that would have been over in two seconds, once again with you getting compelled in the end. It just would have been better for both of us, if you made the decision to come with me on your own."
"What do you want with me? You could have just drained me at the club  or in the alley."
I laughed. "Its not that easy, not for me anyways." 
"When i first saw you and met you, i was thinking I wanted you screaming, naked, underneath me as I drained you. Now, I'm not so sure I want you dead. I think I want you naked and screaming in pleasure underneath me as I try my hardest not to kill you."

Thanks for reading! You can read more great authors here:
Linda Hamonou

Have a very vampy week!

Hearts & Stars,
Siren X

Monday, August 24, 2015

@AngelicaDawson's Cover Reveal for Investor

I am very happy today to be hosting fellow writer, Angelica Dawson, to my blog for her cover reveal for her latest release, Investor. Investor releases on September 1st! 

Blue Moon House: Investor by Angelica Dawson

Terrance is fascinated with the vampires of Blue Moon House. When a fire leaves them homeless, he seizes the opportunity to put them in his debt and himself into their hearts. They agree to his proposition of a new house in America and set off on a voyage of wonder, danger and pleasure.

Investor is the fifth installment of Angelica Dawson's Blue Moon House series. With each subsequent volume set further into the past, there is no need to read these books in order. Just pick it up, and enjoy!

Here is a longer excerpt from Investor:

He’d been coming to the ladies of Blue Moon House long enough that the true proprietor of the House had identified herself. Sophia and Lynn shared more than ebony black hair, they were also much older than they appeared, eternal. Once sure of his discretion, they had asked for payment in a new fashion. All the whores knew Sophia, Lynn and Nicholas were vampires, but Terrance was one of the few clients to share in the secret.

If Lynn had bitten Eliza, the girl was lucky to still be as focused as she was. The vampire bite was accompanied by a rush greater than any tobacco, any opiate. However, the object was to provide him with a show, not feed. If she wanted that, she should have taken Amelia’s place.

“Mmm,” Amelia hummed in response to his increased arousal, the thought of Lynn biting him. He wanted to chide Lynn but didn’t want to interrupt.

Terrance pushed Amelia back and rose, approaching Lynn’s feet on the edge of the bed. He stroked his palms up the back of her legs while she used her mouth on Eliza. He couldn’t see her biting, only licking and sucking. The other girl swayed, her hands searching under Lynn, presumably for her small, round breasts.

Terrance had always preferred the woman with glowing brown eyes, even before he knew what she was. Using his thumbs, he gently pulled open the lips between her thighs. The skin between was pink, but not red like Eliza’s. That was nearly as dark as Lynn’s tongue. Amelia’s hands slid over his hips, stroking him while she pressed against his back.

He’d intended to watch the women, but it wasn’t enough. Amelia was doing a wonderful job, but he didn’t want to sit by. He wanted to be surrounded by women, smothered under them.

Angelica Dawson, best selling Naughty Nights Press author, has been writing for several years and having sex a lot longer than that. Angelica is a wife, mother and environmental consultant. Her love of plants and the outdoors is not diminished by the bloodsucking hoards -- mosquitoes and black flies, not vampires. She can be found on Facebook, Twitter and her blog, where she regularly posts excerpts from published works as well as those in progress.

Sunday, August 23, 2015

WeWriWa o8.23.15

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors/Snippet Sunday!

Let's get right back at it with Armani & Karlea:
Karlea took that as an invitation; she grabbed ahold of Armani's pale skin between her teeth and bit down as hard as she could. She felt his skin break and blood flow into her mouth. So this was what it was like to be a vampire, Karlea thought, helplessly turned on by the fact that she just bit through his skin. Noise of pleasure escaped Armani as he placed his hand on the back of her head to keep her there. Karlea eventually let go and pushed Armani back down on the bed, riding him again. He placed his hands back on her hips to help her move, he wasn't going to complain if she wanted him again. She flashed him a devious smile before raising her fist and punching it through his chest, wrapping her fingers around his heart - all without breaking their rhythm.
Armani yelled out as he kept his hands on her hips.
"That is not a pleasant feeling." He said calmly, still helping her to move.


What is going to happen? Thanks for reading!

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Have a great week!

Hearts & Stars,
~Siren XVX

Friday, August 21, 2015

Vampire Friday o8.21.15

Hello and welcome to Vampire Friday! My favorite day of the week!

Its 7pm here in the States, so technically its still Friday! This is the first I have gotten to work today!
So, we will continue where we left off a few weeks ago. Jake and Vaughn have just saved Karlea from her ex and his girlfriend...

Jake rushed back over to Karlea, helping her down from the bar.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah." She replied, "I could have taken him. I'm used to dealing with him."

Jake shook his head, "I don't doubt that you could. But I wasn't going stand by while he smacked you around."
"Well, thank you."
Jake gently rubbed her cheek, sending a spark through her. One drop of his blood could easily heal the redness. It was tempting to share himself with her, to heal her. "You should ice that." He said trying to push the temptation away.
He stared at her, moving closer to her. He should have pulled his hand away but he just didn't want to. Karlea grabbed onto his hand, stopping him from rubbing her cheek, and held onto it, moving in even closer, looking him in the eyes. Jake thought she was going to kiss him. A kiss he so badly wanted. He wanted to scoop her up and kiss her back so passionately.

"When you held me back, it felt like ten of you holding me. I couldn't move." She said, quietly, so no one else would hear her. "Why is that? No one is that strong. Unless you're not human. I hear rumors about Flesh, why its a private members only club and why they wouldn't hire me on as a bartender or dancer."
Jake stared at her. He was about to say that he would explain later to buy himself some time to make up a good believable reason, when Vaughn came up to them.
"Hey, kiddo, you alright?" He asked. Karlea pulled away from Jake.
"Yeah. Thanks to both of you." Karlea smiled, although Jake could tell she was trying to figure out if Vaughn was not human, too.

"Do you want to tell us what's going on? Considering we just got involved?" Vaughn asked, using his charming smile.
Karlea leaned back on the bar and sighed. "He's my last ex from a while ago, we lived together for a bit, then things started to go bad. He went away to Vegas, met Luna, when he came back he was way different. On drugs and always strung out, which made him more mean."

"Did he always hit you?" Jake asked bluntly, anger in his voice. Vaughn a bit surprised by how protective Jake was being of her. Karlea even noticing how protective Jake's voice sounded.
"Not until he came back from Vegas. That didn't last long, I don't put up with that shit. I kicked him out. I gave him back everything that was his or I burned it. He was in here tonight saying I still had a flash drive he was looking for. One he hid in my apartment one night when he broke in a few months ago. I haven't come across it."

Jake looked at Vaughn just as Karlea's boss, Matt, called her to behind the bar. She quickly excused herself.
"She's in trouble." Jake said.
"As are you." Vaughn replied, "I came over when i did because I heard her suspicions."
"I fucked up. I let my anger and my true strength show." Jake admitted. "When he hit her, it enraged me. The things I wanted to do to him with everyone watching. I wanted the world to know that no one could touch her. After, I wanted to kiss her so hard that everyone knew she was mine."

Vaughn shook his head and laughed, "You so have it bad for her. You're in love with her and you have claimed her as yours."

Thanks for reading! You can read more great vampire authors here:
Linda Hamonou


Have a great weekend!

Hearts & Stars,
~Siren X

Thursday, August 20, 2015

Thursday Tasters o8.20.15

Welcome to Thursday Tasters!

I don't have any thing to share from my serial killer story. That one gets hard to write because writing from 1st person, I have to get into his character, and be his character. Apparently, I have to be in the right mood for that to happen. So, instead I am going to share part of my vampire story. This comes from a novel, BloodLust:Armani, that I have been writing for a REALLY long time and its still not finished. I usually share the snippets from this on WeWriWa & Snippet Sunday. This story was written in third person, but I have just recently started to rewrite the story in Armani's p.o.v. 

I'm going to skip over the very beginning where Armani watches Karlea enter the club alone, and get right to where Armani introduces himself ;)

"You're exquisite beauty has captured the attention of this entire club."
The sound of my voice startled her, her heartbeat increasing. I grinned at her humanness - how I moved too fast for her to see. I gestured for her to take the rose. 
"Thank you." she said quietly, taking the rose. 
Her voice hitting me like infinite Sirens.
She quickly looked away, trying to avoid looking me in the eyes. Smart girl. She had obviously been around enough vampires to know to never look them in the eye.
I grabbed a hold of her hand and gently rubbed the back her hand with my thumb, purposefully erasing her club stamp. It wasn't that hard. 
"I am Armani." I said, kissing her hand.
"I will make your night," I grinned, "it will be a real screamfest. I'll make you feel the best you have ever felt."
I wasn't lying. I not only feed off of human blood, but also sexual energy - considered both a sanguine and psychic sexual vampire. I was sure I could definitely have her screaming in pleasure, then screaming in pain and fear as I drained her. 
She looked past me as I spoke, trying really hard not to look at me. 
"Please, I don't want any trouble." She said. 
I heard the sadness in her voice; the sadness that matched her eyes. I grabbed onto her chin with my free hand, and gently forced her to look at me. I felt my eyes change over to red as I showed her my fangs. I took her hand and brought the flesh between her thumb and index finger to my mouth. She didn't cry out in pain like I expected, fearful of what I  might do next. Instead her heart started racing in anticipation of the bite. She moaned as my fangs went into her and I sensed the slight excitement and sexual energy rise from her. Her blood was the sweetest I had tasted in all my long years. It hit the back of my throat, making it extremely hard to stop drinking. i quickly read her blood of the few important things I wanted to know; pulling away while I still had the will to.
She was at the club to find her vampire lover, Jake, who had just left her. She was told he was here, so having been at the club frequently with him, she felt confident enough that she would walk back out unscathed. She knew the risks and was more than willing to take them. Unfortunately for her - the image of Jake her blood produced for me - I saw him leave not too long before she arrived at the club. Her effort and her death will be for nothing
"Your blood is the sweetest I've ever tasted, Miss Karlea." 
"No." She cried, trying to pull away. 
I realized, then, that I had seen her before. She was the exuberant bartender that everyone loved at Virtu, and that could dance up a storm when she wasn't caged behind the bar. I had seen her the very few times I had been there. Each time her beauty struck me, but she was always surrounded by people and I was much too busy with other endeavors of the night to wait patiently for her to be alone. How funny fate would bring us together now.
I looked up as I overheard the group of frat boys ready to make their move with there, as they planned to take me out to get to her. There was no doubt I could take them all, my years and bloodline was way stronger than all of them put together. Usually I am more than happy for a fight, however, I was afraid of the scene this would cause, creating a distraction for Karlea to get away or for Joe to possibly protect her. 
"It would be best if you left with me right now." I said,  my eyes looking behind her to the frat boys. She caught my drift and slightly looked behind her without them seeing. I could see her thinking as she looked at me - frat boys or me. At least, I was only one and more her type than a bunch of rowdy frat boys
"Fuck." She cursed.
I held onto her hand as I stood up, pulling her up with me. She pulled her hand away as she stood looking at me.
"We need to make this quick. They are after you." I said as I held out my hand.
She looked back at the frat boys and then at me, still unsure.
"Do something crazy and take a chance." I said.

I leaned in close to her. "You know you want to." I said quietly.
She looked quickly back at the frat boys and then placed her hand in mine. I lifted her up so I could get her outside with my speed. She weighed nothing. I stopped a short distance from the club, it was windy, and I could tell she was cold, shivering in my arms, I intended on giving her my suit jacket. The frat boys deciding to stalk us from the club.
"This makes it even easier. Now we won't have to rip her apart in the club." One of them laughed as they surrounded us. 
"Its not worth it, boys. She belongs to me." 
Karlea stared at me, probably trying to figure out if I was being serious or just saying that to try to get rid of the frat boys. If only she knew how serious I was.

Thanks for reading! You can read more tasters here:
Linda Hamonou Angelica Dawson


Have a great week!

Hearts & Stars,
~Siren X

Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Mid Week Tease o8.19.15

Welcome to the Mid Week Tease! How is it Wednesday already?

I don't have any more of my pirate story written. I've been slowly writing this vampire novel for 3 years, I always share the excerpts for the Weekend Writing Warriors and Snippet Sunday blog hops. I started rewriting the story from the main vampire character's p.o.v as a fun project. So, I am going to share that today.


I watched her enter the club, alone.
Her hair was red and black,  pulled up into a purposefully messy ponytail. Her black sleeveless mini-dress adorned with metal hardware accented her pale tattooed skin that was exposed. Her legs covered with sexy big holed fishnet stockings. Her thick black eye makeup and lipstick, made her skin seem even more pale, but in a way that was beautiful, or at least it was to me because it was so much like my own. All of her facial piercings were the perfect size, where they didn't seem to take over her appearance.
Her beauty lit up the club, was she vampire or human? Security at the door was arguing with her, from her movements and body language, she was familiar with Joe. He made her give over her right hand to stamp it before he let her proceed. 
I caught a glimpse of her teeth as she thanked him. Her teeth and pale skin said vampire, but the stamp on her hand said "taken human", yet she was definitely alone. Joe had done that to hopefully protect her for whatever reason she felt compelled to enter the club alone.
She walked passed without seeing me in the shadows. I took in her scent as she passed - human, definitely human. Her heart beating loudly in my ears, and her veins becoming the blood flowing through her.
I watched as she walked around. She talked to the bartender, Lillian, and then to Sade, who was running the backrooms. They both seemed to be familiar with her, but not giving her the answer she wanted to hear. She went over to one of sofa's, looking around before sitting down. She was here to look for someone, hence the "TH" stamp. 
How stupid of her to walk into this club alone, although her bravery was apparent. The sound of her heartbeat was normal, she wasn't scared to be surrounded by vampires without an escort. She was so dead. But maybe that was exactly what she was looking for. 
I overheard a group of frat-like vampires (yes, unfortunately they exist), who noticed she was alone, too, talk about what they were going to do to her. It wasn't pretty and reminded me of lions fighting over a fresh kill, that was what her body was going to look like after.
She looked up in my direction, but still couldn't see me. Her eyes were stunning, although they seemed to be filled with sadness. She was so beautiful. I had to have her. The vision of her screaming beneath me, naked, before I drained her to death was overwhelming.

I quickly grabbed a fresh cut rose from the vase on a table closest to me.  I used  my speed to appear in front of her, kneeling.
"You're exquisite beauty has captured the attention of this entire club."
The sound of my voice startled her, her heartbeat increasing. I grinned at her humanness - how I moved too fast for her to see. I gestured for her to take the rose. 
"Thank you." she said quietly, taking the rose. 
Her voice hitting me like infinite Sirens.
She quickly looked away, trying to avoid looking me in the eyes. Smart girl. She had obviously been around enough vampires to know to never look them in the eye.
I grabbed a hold of her hand and gently rubbed the back her hand with my thumb, purposefully erasing her stamp. It wasn't that hard. 
"I am Armani." I said, kissing her hand.
"I will make your night," I grinned, "it will be a real screamfest. I'll make you feel the best you have ever felt."
I wasn't lying. I not only feed off of human blood, but also sexual energy - considered both a sanguine and psychic sexual vampire. I was sure I could definitely have her screaming in pleasure, then screaming in pain and fear as I drained her. 
She looked past me as I spoke, trying really hard not to look at me. 
"Please, i don't want any trouble." She said. I heard the sadness in her voice; the sadness that matched her eyes. I grabbed onto her chin with my free hand, and gently forced her to look at me. I felt my eyes change over to red as I showed her my fangs. I took her hand and brought the flesh between her thumb and index finger to my mouth. She didn't cry out in pain like I expected, fearful of what I  might do next. Instead her heart started racing in anticipation of the bite. She moaned as my fangs went into her and I sensed the slight excitement and sexual energy rise from her. Her blood was the sweetest I had tasted in all my long years. It hit the back of my throat, making it extremely hard to stop drinking. i quickly read her blood of the few important things I wanted to know; pulling away while I still had the will to.
She was at the club to find her vampire lover, Jake, who had just left her. She was told he was here, so having been at the club frequently with him, she felt confident enough that she would walk back out unscathed. She knew the risks and was more than willing to take them.
"Your blood is the sweetest I've ever tasted, Miss Karlea." 
"No." She cried, trying to pull away. 
I realized, then, that I had seen her before. She was the exuberant bartender that everyone loved at Virtu, and that could dance up a storm when she wasn't caged behind the bar. I had seen her the very few times I had been there. Each time her beauty struck me, but she was always surrounded by people and I was much too busy with other endeavors of the night to wait patiently for her to be alone. How funny fate would bring us together now.
I looked up as I overheard the group of frat boys ready to make their move with there, as they planned to take me out to get to her. There was no doubt I could take them all, my years and bloodline was way stronger than all of them put together. Usually I am more than happy for a fight, however, I was afraid of the scene this would cause, creating a distraction for Karlea to get away or for Joe to possibly protect her. 
"It would be best if you left with me right now." I said,  my eyes looking behind her to the frat boys. She caught my drift and slightly looked behind her without them seeing. I could see her thinking as she looked at me - frat boys or me. At least, I was only one.
"Fuck." She cursed.
She allowed me to take her hand as I stood up and help her up. 
"We need to make this quick. They are after you."
She nodded and I proceeded to lift her up so I could get her outside with my speed. She weighed nothing. I stopped a short distance from the club, it was windy, and I could tell she was cold, shivering in my arms, I intended on giving her my suit jacket. The frat boys deciding to stalk us from the club.
"This makes it even easier. Now we won't have to rip her apart in the club." One of them laughed as they surrounded us. 
"Its not worth it, boys. She belongs to me." 
Karlea stared at me.


Thanks for reading! Have a great rest of the week!

Hearts & Stars,
~Siren X

Sunday, August 16, 2015

WeWriWa o8.16.15

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors/Snippet Sunday!
Just a quick little intense snippet to follow up Armani's question of "Again?" from last week...

"Yes." Karlea replied quietly between breaths, almost unable to do so.
She leaned down and kissed Armani as she moved, allowing her tongue to lick each of his fangs. Armani, completely turned on, bit down on her tongue, sending her over the edge. He felt her tense up and let go all around him, which in turn caused him to let go and lose contact with his surroundings. 

Minutes later after they recovered, Armani sat up with Karlea still wrapped around him.
"That was incredible," Armani said. 

Karlea smiled, "It was."
Karlea kissed his lips and then moved to his neck.
"How hard can you bite me with my blood in you?" Armani questioned, playfully.


That is a good question, I wonder if she can break skin?

Thanks for reading!

You can read more great authors at WeWriWa and Snippet Sunday

And you can read more of Armani's p.o.v here :)

Have a great week!

Hearts & Stars,
~Siren X

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Sunday Funday with Some of Armani's P.O.V

You're welcome :) I'm really enjoying writing in his voice. 

I quickly grabbed a fresh cut rose from the vase on a table closest to me.  I used  my speed to appear in front of her, kneeling.
"You're exquisite beauty has captured the attention of this entire club."
The sound of my voice startled her, her heartbeat increasing. I grinned at her humanness - how I moved too fast for her to see. I gestured for her to take the rose. 
"Thank you." she said quietly, taking the rose. 
Her voice hitting me like infinite Sirens.
She quickly looked away, trying to avoid looking me in the eyes. Smart girl. She had obviously been around enough vampires to know to never look them in the eye.
I grabbed a hold of her hand and gently rubbed the back her hand with my thumb, purposefully erasing her stamp. It wasn't that hard. 
"I am Armani." I said, kissing her hand.
"I will make your night," I grinned, "it will be a real screamfest. I'll make you feel the best you have ever felt."
I wasn't lying. I not only feed off of human blood, but also sexual energy - considered both a sanguine and psychic/sexual vampire. I was sure I could have her screaming in pleasure, then definitely screaming in pain and fear as I drained her. 
She looked just past me as I spoke, trying really hard not to look at me. 
"Please, i don't want any trouble." She said. I heard the sadness in her voice; the sadness that matched her eyes. I grabbed onto her chin with my free hand, and gently forced her to look at me. I felt my eyes change over to red as I showed her my fangs. I took her hand and brought the flesh between her thumb and index finger to my mouth. She didn't cry out in pain like I expected, fearful of what I  might do next. Instead her heart started racing in anticipation of the bite. She moaned as my fangs went into her and I sensed the slight excitement and sexual energy rise from her. Her blood was the sweetest I had tasted in all my long years. It hit the back of my throat, making it extremely hard to stop drinking. i quickly read her blood of the few important things I wanted to know; pulling away while I still had the will to.

She was at the club to find her vampire lover, Jake, who had just left her. She was told he was here, so having been at the club frequently with him, she felt confident enough that she would walk back out unscathed. She knew the risks and was more than willing to take them.

"You blood is the sweetest I've ever tasted, Miss Karlea." 
"No." She cried, trying to pull away. 
I realized, then, that I had seen her before. She was the exuberant bartender that everyone loved at Virtu, and that could dance up a storm when she wasn't caged behind the bar. I had seen her the very few times I had been there. Each time her beauty struck me, but she was always surrounded by people and I was much too busy with other endeavors of the night to wait patiently for her to be alone. How funny fate would bring us together now.

I looked up as I overheard the group of frat boys ready to make their move with me standing there, as they planned to take me out to get to her. There was no doubt I could take them all, my years and bloodline was way stronger than all of them put together. Usually I am more than happy for a fight, however, I was afraid of the scene this would cause, creating a distraction for Karlea to get away or for Joe to possibly protect her.

Sunday, August 9, 2015

WeWriWa o8.o9.15

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors/Snippet Sunday!

Amani & Karlea are still going at it :)
When he pulled away, her crazy eyes were looking at him as she smirked.
Her already racing heartbeat, the look in her eyes, and the trouble making look on her face, told Armani that she was up to something. 
Karlea used all of her strength to attempt to flip Armani over; Armani let go of some of his weight to let her succeed as he laughed. Karlea gracefully flipped him over without losing him. She was on top and in control of the rhythm. This turned Armani on even more; how strong and in control she could be. He placed his hands on her beautiful tattooed hips, helping her to move on him. He sat up slightly to quickly lick her hip tattoos and then went back to helping her move. He could tell by the way she was moving and the noises that she was making, it wouldn't be long before she lost contact with her surroundings.
"Again?" Armani smiled.


Armani isn't so bad, even though he took her captive against her will. I think in the aftermath of her blood high, she may just still want him ;)

Thanks for reading! For those you, who want more of Armani (who doesn't? Is it okay to be in love w/ one of your own characters? I mean he just kinda  wrote himself into my life one day). Anyways, Armani entered my thoughts (I know, dangerous) and he started writing his own p.o.v., which can be found here.

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Saturday, August 8, 2015

Armani's P.O.V - Take #1

I am so excited to be sharing this! I have been wanting Armani to write his own words of how everything unfolded. It hasn't been edited and there will probably be more added in, but here we go...

I watched her enter the club, alone.

Her hair was red and black, pulled up into a purposefully messy ponytail. Her black sleeveless mini-dress adorned with metal hardware accented her pale tattooed skin that was exposed. Her legs covered with sexy big holed fishnet stockings. Her thick black eye makeup and lipstick, made her skin seem even more pale, but in a way that was beautiful, or at least it was to me because it was so much like my own. All of her facial piercings were the perfect size, where they didn't seem to take over her appearance.

Her beauty lit up the club, was she vampire or human? Security at the door was arguing with her, from her movements and body language, she was familiar with Joe. He made her give over her right hand to stamp it before he let her proceed. 
I caught a glimpse of her teeth as she thanked him. Her teeth and pale skin said vampire, but the stamp on her hand said "taken human", yet she was definitely alone. Joe had done that to hopefully protect her for whatever reason she felt compelled to enter the club alone.

She walked passed without seeing me in the shadows. I took in her scent as she passed - human, definitely human. Her heart beating loudly in my ears, and her veins becoming the blood flowing through her.

I watched as she walked around. She talked to the bartender, Lillian, and then to Sade, who was running the backrooms. They both seemed to be familiar with her, but not giving her the answer she wanted to hear. She went over to one of sofa's, looking around before sitting down. She was here to look for someone, hence the "TH" stamp. 
How stupid of her to walk into this club alone, although her bravery was apparent. The sound of her heartbeat was normal, she wasn't scared to be surrounded by vampires without an escort. She was so dead. But maybe that was exactly what she was looking for. 
I overheard a group of frat-like vampires (yes, unfortunately they exist), who noticed she was alone, too. They talked about what they were going to do to her. It wasn't pretty and reminded me of lions fighting over a fresh kill, that was what her body was going to look like after, pieces of her scattered. She wouldn't perish from blood loss, she'd die from being torn apart.

She looked up in my direction, but still couldn't see me. Her eyes were stunning, although they seemed to be filled with sadness. She was so beautiful. I had to have her. The vision of her screaming beneath me before I drained her to death was overwhelming.

Friday, August 7, 2015

Vampire Friday o8.o7.15

Welcome to Vampire Friday!

This picks up right in the action from a few weeks ago...

Karlea turned around to help the next customer, when she realized her ex was right in front her with his girlfriend; both staring at her with their usual hate filled faces.
"Danny." She said, "You look awful."

"Where is it, Karlea?" Danny asked, trying to remain calm.
"Where is what?" Karlea asked, not knowing what Danny meant. "Are you high?"
Karlea turned to his girlfriend, Luna, who looked anorexic and dead.
"What drugs are you feeding him now?"
"No drugs," Danny chimed in, "what i'm on is better than drugs."
Danny smirked and stared at Karlea.
"Don't stare at me like that." Karlea said, angry. It totally creeped her out that he was even looking at her.
"I need my stuff, Karlea."
"I gave you everything I had of yours when we broke up." Karlea replied.
"No! There was a USB Flash Drive that i hid---"
"Oh, you mean when you were fucked up and broke into my apartment, letting Sydney out, where she almost got lost? Right. i don't have what you're looking for. And if I come across it, i'll be sure to burn it."
Danny became enraged, he slapped her hard across the face. 

"I need that drive!" He shouted.

"Your girl is in trouble---" Vaughn started to say, but Jake had already jumped drown discretely from the rafters, making it over to Karlea in time to catch Danny's next punch. Karlea jumped up on the bar and went to take a punch at Danny, but Jake, holding Danny's wrist, grabbed onto Karlea with his other hand. It felt like the weight of 10 people holding her in place, she couldn't move.
"I've got this." Jake said as gently as he could, not wanting to frighten her with his anger. Luna lunged forward to take a stab at Karlea, but Vaughn grabbed onto her, pulling her back.

"We've got this." Vaughn said, giving Karlea a little smile.
Jake let go of Karlea to focus his attention fully on Danny. 

"You are so dead." Danny shouted at Karlea with a smirk on his face
Fortunately for Danny, Jake couldn't do things he wanted to this human in front of all these people. 
"Escort them out!" A short, stocky, bald man with lots of piercings shouted, making his way around from behind the bar. Matt, the club's owner. 
"They're banned from this club." He continued. 
"You won't ever touch Karlea again." Jake said, letting his eyes turn red and baring part of his fangs as dragged Danny towards the exit.
"You're right, I won't because they're going to kill her, unless you do it first." Danny laughed, "She might be better off if you did it because what they're going to do isn't going to be pretty."

"Who are they?" Jake inquired, but Danny just kept laughing. Club security grabbing him and taking him off of Jake's hands.
Vaughn easily dragged Luna over with him towards the security guards. She may have been vampire, but her strength was no match for how old and how strong Vaughn's bloodline was. 

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Hearts & Stars,
~Siren XVX

Thursday, August 6, 2015

Thursday Taster o8.o6.15

Welcome to Thursday Taster!

I didn't write too much for this week. I really have to be into this character, to write it, which isn't always an easy thing to do.

The rest of my day was mostly spent treating minor injuries that couldn't wait for primary care physicians to make time in their schedules a day or two later, two minor heart attacks, and actually the saddest of them all - a little three year girl who decided it would be fun to jump from the top of a slide at the playground, breaking her little leg. You could tell her mom was a wreck, but she did well holding it together for her daughter and comforting the little girl who was in a lot of pain. I had a few heart surgery consultations that included scheduling patient surgeries, close to the end of my long day.

At last, I made my way back home to shower - I didn't want to smell like a hospital. After my shower, I texted her, part of me anxious to see if she was really going to keep to her word. Within a few minutes she responded, inquiring to how the rest of my day went. Of which I responded with; "nothing as exciting as this morning." She sent me a laugh and a sarcastic comment all while calling me Dr. Emerson. I proceeded to get her residential information from her and promised to be there around eight-thirty. She lived in Brooklyn, which surprised me a bit - I pegged her for a Manhattan girl.

I quickly finished getting ready and popped into my basement, making sure everything was prepared in case I had a guest tonight; rope and equipment ready.

It was going to take some time to make my way back into Manhattan and over the Brooklyn Bridge. 
As I drove back down to Manhattan, I questioned what the fuck I was doing. This wasn't my typical way of acquiring a victim for my basement...

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~Siren X

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Mid Week Tease o8.o5.15

Welcome to the Mid Week Tease!

I'm happy I found some time to sit down and write more of my pirate story. It isn't much, but at least I have something to share. So this small excerpt continues on from last week.


Buckley took the sword from her. 
"Women do not belong on ships." He said. 
"Mr. Buckley, arrr, Captain, " Caera started, "I was born on a ship, I will die on one."
"Ya know what we do with women on ships?"
"Yes, yes, I am well aware." Caera retorted, "I believe there are more pressing matters to attend to. You may want to give Grimes a heading. He's needs to know where to go."
Buckley stared at her, dumbfounded, he had no clue how to run a ship.
"A heading? He needs a heading before we crash into something. Which way are we headed? What treasure are we looking for? On what island? Or are we plundering other ships? What if the Royal Navy comes upon us? Do we surrender or fight? Do you know how to lead these men into battle?"
Her unrelenting questions where getting to Buckley as he was getting more confused, the other men with him looking more confused, too.
"I don't know." He said quietly. 

Caera forcefully grabbed her sword back from him. 
"Captain Buckley," She boomed, "I declare you are unfit to captain the Crimson Lust. By the mutiny of one, I hereby take over this ship as Captain."
The rest of her crew cheered as Jack smiled at her, breathing a sigh of relief. Connor and a few other men made their way upstairs and surrounded the six men. 
"What should we do with them?" Jack asked.
Caera smiled. "Connor, bust out the plank. You men may have all the fun."

Crew members scrambled to bring out the wooden plank as Connor and the men that were helping him, escorted the mutinous six over.

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~Siren XVX


P.S. @Lucy Felthouse - Using Text Edit did work! Thank you so much for the suggestion!

Sunday, August 2, 2015

WeWriWa o8.o2.15

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors/Snippet Sunday! I can't believe it's August already, this year is flying by!

Of course Armani & Karlea are going to continue to heat up your Sunday. This scene is going to take forever to share. Sometimes I wonder if I should skip to the aftermath, but you will miss so many good parts ;)

Armani thrusted harder, bringing their lovemaking to a new intensity; for the first time, he wasn't just fucking. He had to be careful, she was still human after all, and his vampire weight and strength could easily break bones and they probably wouldn't notice until the morning after. Then again, she had a good concentration of his blood still in her, that would heal any injuries.
"Am I hurting you too much?" Armani asked, concerned.
"No," Karlea breathed, "not in a way I don't like. Please, don't stop." Armani continued, her hands gripped his upper arms, hard, her nails digging once again into his skin before she wrapped herself even tighter around him. Armani noticed the animalistic look in her eyes, much that resembled his own. He leaned in and kissed her neck before biting down.

Yum, yum, yummy. I am having way too much fun with this.

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