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The Coming of Prince Garreth - Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Belle stepped into a large office. The carpet was grey and plush. The armchairs that sat before a cherry wood desk were black leather. The bookshelves matched the dark stain of the desk, and the grey curtains, Belle could only guess, covered a set of windows.
Behind the desk was an older woman, looking to be pushing forty. Her hair was pulled back, in a short ponytail. She was starting to go grey at the temples; High Priestess Hecate. She was sitting in a high-backed chair speaking on the phone.
Belle eased forward and sat down in one of the chairs waiting for her to acknowledge her.
Finally the High Priestess hung up the phone and looked towards Belle. They stared at each other a moment before she finally spoke. “You’re probably wondering why you’re here Miss. Hunter.”
“Yes ma’am,” Belle replied. She needed to remember to keep her annoyance in check. She was running on very little sleep…
“You might not remember this,
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The Coming of Prince Garreth - Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Belle Hunter woke in a cold sweat. Her heart was pounding so loud in her throat and was choking her. It took a number of deep breaths before she was able to calm down. Golden eyes haunted her memory. When she closed her eyes, they were there, staring at her. Was that a premonition? Belle had yet to gain complete control over her spiritual gift, but she was getting better at reading her dreams, and telling the difference between a dream and a premonition of the future.
Why couldn’t she forget about those eyes?
Belle lowered her forehead to her knees, and just breathed. Beside her, her cell phone went off. The vibration against the wood bedside table accompanied the ringer, harsh in the dark silence of her bedroom. A quick glance told her it was HQ; well damn.
Belle plucked the small rectangle off the surface, slid her thumb across the screen to answer the call. “Hello?”
“Hello, Miss. Hunter?” the voice was feminine, almost bedroom worthy.
“S
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The Coming of Prince Garreth - Prologue
Prologue
The sun was blazing hot. A massive desert spread out before the company of horsemen. There along the boarder of the Center and Southern Provinces was located what was known as the Dead Forest.
The trees were clustered closed together and stretched along the boarder, further than the eye could see. The trees looked as though a fire had consumed them, leaving the trees darkened, but still standing. Somewhere, out of sight the trees returned to their healthy state.
“Why are we here anyway?” someone grunted behind a heavy helmet with curved ram-like horns. The voice male, but sounding as if inside a tube.
“Because my father’s people are going missing, along with some within the Southern Province.” Garreth Draegon replied, sitting atop a black stallion. Similar ram-like horns adorned his helmet. “Seeing as how my younger brother married their princess, it is my obligation to investigate. Why you are here, you my thank my cousin, insisting that th
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Otherworld Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Wyatt and Van landed just outside the ring of firelight, and watched as a number of female Faeries danced around the fire. Their multicoloured wings twinkled with the fire. Male faeries sat on the side, watching the dancing. Van slapped Wyatt on the shoulder before walking forward, greeting a couple of the men. Wyatt stepped forward, founding a seat, feeling the warmth of the fire against his skin.
Now within the circle of warmth, Wyatt saw what his people were wearing. Most of the men were shirtless, with tight leather pants that ended about mid-shin. Some hair was cut short, while others had their hair down to their butts. The women wore short dresses or skirts, flowers, leaves and feathers decorated their hair. It was rather stereotypical sight, all the nature like clothing, the things in the hair, but it was only during the Faerie Fyre that they wore things like this.
This is what Wyatt loved about coming here. He could forget who he was and the responsibilities. Everyone
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Literature
Otherworld Chapter 2
Chapter 2
The Wastelands was a dark place. The land was dead; trees were blackened if by fire. This dead forest was the only thing separating the Everstar Castle, and the marshes. Within the marshes were those of the dead, dead Faeries and dead Faerox. A battle had been waged here, and had been forgotten. Beyond the marshes was a looming, dark mountain, where the Faerox reside. The spider people were rumored to have been like the Faeries once, but who or how they changed had been forgotten, even the Faerox themselves have forgotten how they came to be.
Within the Wastelands, there are creatures, besides the Faerox that roam the dead forest and the marshes. Boggarts and Hobgoblins made their territories, while Banshees haunted the dead forest.
The boggarts varied, as much as humans. Some had long lizard-like heads, with bird like hands and feet, some with antler-like horns and some without. Others looked almost bull like, horns and all, with webbed hands and feet, their arms nearly as l
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Otherworld Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Wyatt Everstar, crown prince of the Faerie Court. He was first born of six sisters. The seven of them, and their parents all resided in the Everstar Castle. Wyatt walked the catwalk of the outer wall of the castle, looking out over the Realm. Wyatt wore doeskin pants, with a leather, fur lined vest. His heavy leather boots reached his knees. He wore a long black coat that flirted with his ankles. Wyatt’s eyes were as blue as sapphires, and his chocolate brown hair fell around his shoulders in a soft wave. In his left ear, there was an emerald stud with a bronze leaf hanging from the gem. There was a bronze cuff on the curve of his ear and a matching bronze chain attached the stud to the cuff.
The landscape before him consisted of rolling hills, and a forest as far as he could see. Beyond the forest, Wyatt knew there was a white sandy beach, and beyond that, a seemingly endless ocean. Within the forest, twinkling lights marked the tree houses that his people lived within
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Laird of Hearts - Chap 3
Chapter 3
In the morning, Lamia woke late and dozed in bed for close to an hour. There were three text messages on her phone. Two were from Maggie, asking her down to breakfast, and another saying that her and Robin were going to Glasgow, and the last one was from Sheena, saying that she was going to New Town. Unfortunately, Lamia's phone had been on silent, and missed the vibrating.
It was around noon, when Lamia finally woke and headed for the Dinning Room, to see if there was anything that she'd be able to get for lunch, not really wanting to go to the Drawing Room for afternoon tea.
What Lamia really needed to do, was learn some more history about Dalhousie Castle. Just a lot of was common knowledge was that the Ramsays of Dalhousie, a noble Scottish family descended from Simundus de Ramseia, built the castle over 800 years ago. The castle has remained in possession the family longer than any other in Scotland. King Edward I Longshanks stayed there on his way to meet Sir William Wa
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Laird of Hearts - Chap 2
Chapter 2
Four days later
Maggie, her three bridesmaids, Erin, Lamia and Frankie – Francine, and the Maid of Honour, Sheena, were all settled into the large bedrooms with an army of hair stylist and a makeup artist bustling around them. Maggie was fussing, the energy keeping her tense, but at least Sheena was finally doing her job and keeping her calm.
When Lamia was finished, she stood up and went towards the makeup artist and sat down in that chair. Her dress was blue made of cotton, and there were some boning and rather sheer sleeves that started at her elbow and went a few inches past her fingers. There was a white under-dress, and a slip under that. Lamia wore a simple pair of matching blue flats.  It looked very medieval, which matched the venue. The whole of the bridal party wore this type of dress; the bridesmaids wore the same colour, while the MoH wore a purple coloured dress.
Maggie's dress was a ball gown, pure white with a sweetheart neckline. The bodice had some rhin
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Laird of Hearts - Chap 1
Chapter 1
"Four more days. Four more blasted days."  Lamia mumbled to herself, dragging several large dress-bags over her head towards the Ford Escape just down the street.
From deep within her jean pocket, Lamia both heard and felt her cell phone vibrating. Unfortunately with full hands, and the car not close enough just yet, she couldn't answer it… Finally the ringer stopped, and another followed shortly after. Of course… A bitchy voice mail undoubtedly waited for her.
Once Lamia reached the Escape, and hung the dress-bags on the built in hangers, she pulled out her Smartphone and dialed her voice mail. Yep there it was!
"Lamia, where the hell are you?" The voice was female. "You were supposed to pick up the bridesmaid dresses, make sure the flowers are the way I want them, and you were supposed to come back here! If you want to stay in my wedding, you'd better call me back – now!"
Lamia sighed, hanging her head. She loved her best friend Maggie, she really did… But half the stu
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Love Failure
I could see him from across the patio. His hair was dark, just past his ears, and had a wavy quality to it. I couldn't see the colour of his eyes from here, but I knew his face. I knew ever angle and pane; every shadow and valley. He hadn't shaved this time, the dark stubble on his face easily visible. His dog lay by his feet.  The Great Dane was massive, but his dark fur was what first drew me to the man before me.
I had first seen him two weeks ago. I had walked by the Café and the massive creature had come over to greet me – definitely a gentle giant. His voice still rings in my ears… soft, velvet and melted over my skin like milk chocolate on my tongue. He didn't notice me, just called his dog from the patio entrance. That was the start of this whole thing…
For the last two weeks, I returned at the same time to see if he was there. If he was, I sat down, across the way, hoping to build up enough courage to say hi. Or maybe he'd notice me? This week, I
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Blood Sweat and Tears Chpt 1
Chapter 1
Althea stared out at the scenery, bored. Her and Damien had only been at Viktor's castle a few weeks, but there really wasn't much to do, stuck in the middle of nowhere. That wasn't an exaggeration either. The land that laid out before Althea was a carpet of evergreen and white with patches of brown-grey. Even at night, there wasn't a single sign of human activity; no lights, no smoke from fireplaces… nothing.
Letting out a loud scream, just to hear it echo back to her, Althea sighed softly. 'What am I doing here anyway?' Althea mused.
'Besides the fact we were invited?' came Damien's voice drifting through her mind.
'Yes,' Althea answered, smirking a little to herself. She should have known that Damien was listening in. 'Because if we were just here for a visit, we would've left last week.'
Damien chuckled softly within her mind, sharing the image of pushing the hair from Althea's face and tucking it behind her ear. Althea was always surprised when she could actually fe
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Blood Sweat and Tears - Prolouge
Prologue
Dear Cassandra,
Oh Cassy, it's wonderful here in Rome! I can't believe this is happening! There's so much I need to talk to you about, but so little space on this silly postcard. Damien promised he'd let me rest long enough to write you a novel of what's been going on. I just thought I'd let you know that after we're done in Rome, Viktor had summoned me to his Castle in Romania; his castle is in some remote location near the Carpathian Mountains. Damien's worried about something, but something tells me its nothing to freak over.
Write you soon hon. I miss you.
Althea Hudgens.
Cassandra smiled softly, as she read the postcard she'd gotten in the mail from her best friend Althea. The postcard was on typical bristle board, or some kind of thick paper. On the back Althea's handwriting took up most of the space, while on the front was a glossy picture of the Roman Colosseum. Cassandra walked towards her boyfriend and handed him the card. "At least she's doing well."
Jeff was quiet
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  • Reading: (Writing) The Two Thorns
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Hey everyone.

So, it's been forever since I last updated this journal. I just wanted to let people know, despite my inactivity I actually haven't abandoned my account. I've just not a lot to post as of right now.

I've been making hand-made things lately, so maybe I'll be able to get some models and I'll be able to take pictures? That's part of my hope.

I'm just curious what people would like to see from me? I know I used to post a lot of photography, and that's kind of weened off, and then i started posting a couple chapters of novels I've written, and then I posted pictures of pieces of jewellery that I'd made. Now I'm basically back to not posting anything.

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FlairTykara
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I'm a writer, photographer, and Jewellery maker.

Most of what you'll find in my Gallery is photography, some crappy drawings from when I first started and some of my writings.

I'm aiming to publish my novels, so don't even bother to ask for my copyrights. I'm tired of people asking me, you'll get a no and maybe some Passive-Aggressive reply back.
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Lidius-Arcanriz Featured By Owner Oct 6, 2014  Student Digital Artist
Thankyou for the favourite :)
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Kissmy-Claw Featured By Owner Aug 3, 2014  Professional General Artist
Thanks for llama!! 
I want to invite you to my Facebook page
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JMCosplay Featured By Owner Jul 29, 2014  Hobbyist
you still busy writing?
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FlairTykara Featured By Owner Jul 29, 2014  Professional Writer
I'm always busy writing. I'm suffering writers block right now, but I'm working on a pretty big novel right now.
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JMCosplay Featured By Owner Jul 29, 2014  Hobbyist
though so
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ErokoTan Featured By Owner Aug 16, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the :+fav:
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DreamerDon Featured By Owner Feb 12, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Suddenly there is a loud noise. You turn to see a ninja llama wearing sunglasses placing a cupcake on your table. You don't know how it got it, but nonetheless, it did. It walks over to you and hands you a note.

"Dear recepient,

Congrats on spotting me. I have come far and near to give you a cupcake saying 'Thank you for the llama' and place a note on your moniter informing you about a contest that can get you 2396 :points:. But unfortunately, you have caught me before I could decorate the cupcake and put the note on your moniter.

If you wish to learn about the contest, please go to this [link]

Sincerely,
Ninja Sunglasses Llama"

You look up and the llama is gone.
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SSJ4Theo Featured By Owner Jan 22, 2012  Professional Artisan Crafter
Thx for the watch, i hope you can follow me on my Facebook here [link] and subscribe to my YouTube as well [link] it would mean a lot to me thx ^^
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FlairTykara Featured By Owner Jan 23, 2012  Professional Writer
You're welcome.
I'll see about the facebook and youtube.
Though i've had you on watch for a least a month now lol
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SSJ4Theo Featured By Owner Jan 25, 2012  Professional Artisan Crafter
i c lol well ty
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