If I had to describe myself, it would be in a word that has many meanings with a complexity which falls off the tongue.
A word made up of many elements, is deceptive in appearance, and creates an illusion from the imagination.
My word would be Phantasmagoric. ~Summer Ross
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Sunday, September 15, 2013

WWW- Razzle the imp




Snippet from Bloodstone 



Bored, Razzle redirected his focus to the female right next to him in the back of the room. She lay on a chaise, her red hair sprawled out over the side like a frozen waterfall of blood. She watched the ceiling until the front door opened. Razzle turned and saw someone new, someone not human. She smelled…of ash and…Razzle racked his brain. It wasn’t the dung smell of an imp or the earthy smell of a fairy. She smelled crisper, like a chilled wind or snow.

Monday, September 9, 2013

Blogfest- More than just a kiss-

“A kiss, when all is said, what is it? 'Tis a secret told to the mouth instead of to the ear.” ~ Edmond Rostand





The rules are simple:
1. Sign up on the linky list and post the badge on your blog.
2. On one of the days of the week of September 9th, post a kissing scene on your blog. It can be either fiction or non-fiction.
3. Please do not exceed 250 words.
4. This is a blogfest, so visit the other participants and have fun!
My scene- From Bloodstone-
 
“If I say no?”
Ebony walked herself back until she felt the cool wall unyielding behind her. He followed without taking his eyes from hers. The pan fell to the floor with a resounding bang.
“I’d rather you didn’t.” He placed a hand on either side effectively trapping Ebony between the wall and himself.
She’d rather he didn’t either. She held her breath as his solid body pressed against hers. A yearning filled her center between her legs. She ached for it to release. She inhaled a sharp breath. His gaze smoldered in the shadows between them as they darted back and forth from her eyes to her lips and then he leaned his face in toward hers. Her heart hammered. She resisted the urge to push up against him. She closed her eyes unable to watch. Kaige’s lips brushed lightly over the top of hers. Barely a touch. A sigh escaped her lips.
“I’ve wanted to do this since the night you found me in your house. Say yes.” His whispered words roved over the sensitive flesh. Hot, sweet, words. A feeling Ebony never wanted to end.
Ebony arched her back and neck to meet him, but their lips didn’t quite touch. It was as if he were teasing her on purpose, keeping both their desires at bay. She felt the soft exhale, the hovering presence of his lips not even an inch away. She wanted to pull him closer but dared not move any further. Yes. The word hovered on the tip of her tongue. 
"Pardon my interruption."
 

Sunday, September 8, 2013

WWW- New scene- Razzle the Imp




8 creative sentences from Bloodstone



The imp he may be, but Razzle did not sense the rare bloodstone anywhere in the Jade Manor. Sire told him not to leave without the precious stone, but he’d been in and out of bedchambers, ballrooms, and all over the grounds for months and he had smelled nothing but ghosts and humans. Irritation flooded his small body. It should have been easy to sniff out. He kept himself invisible as he listened to the humans talk; perhaps they had more information than he did. They were females and considered beautiful, though Razzle had no idea why anyone found beauty in a human female. Their skin held on too tight to their bodies and they had no tails. Razzle shuddered; no tail was worse than missing arms or legs. It was unnatural.


Sunday, September 1, 2013

WWW- Sunday snippet (End of scene)




I'm out of town until Monday evening. Please be patient as I will make my rounds this week to catch up with you all.


Catch up: Ebony found an intruder in her home, tied him to a chair with a dangling cast iron pan- he moves it hits him.he escapes causing the pan to fly back into the wall and pins Ebony between him and the sink. He told her to stay out of it and asked if he needed to tie her up...


                        8 sentences from - Bloodstone 



Ebony cleared her throat. “No.”
“I’m going to leave out the front door. Turn around in ten seconds. Nod if you understand.” His hands were hot against hers.
Ebony nodded. Instantly he let her go, his warmth evaporating as the air cooled her blush. He and her pan were gone when she turned around.

~ Next week the Imp Razzle will make his debut appearance in Bloodstone (POV switch)~


 

Sunday, August 18, 2013

WWW- Snippet



 Catch up: Ebony found an intruder in her home, tied him to a chair with a dangling cast iron pan- he moves it hits him. He's pretty sure Ebony's got something wrong with her, Ebony isn't about to deny it either. Their conversation continues- she wants to know why he's there- he wants her to let him go... 

8 sentences from - Bloodstone




Ebony straightened, if he continued to pull on the rope, he’d find his way loose, Shit. Ebony pushed her chair back to the table and said, “Every time you pull your hands up, that pan will hit you.” She stepped over to the sink nonchalantly assessing the tightness of the ropes; the last thing she wanted was for him to find a weakness in them. She briefly considered calling the cops, deciding it would take too long for them to respond, she figured she’d let her curiosity play out.
“So I noticed,” his voice sent chills down her spine. Yup he’s pissed.
“Why did you break into my house?” Satisfied the rope wasn’t coming lose, Ebony turned on the faucet and filled a glass of water. She’d barely put the rim to her lip when his chair scuffed on the floor, the pan flew back into the wall, and he fastened her between him and the sink.

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