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.

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.

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)~

 

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.

Sunday- 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

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Ebony put her finger up to her chin as if she would actually think about it then narrowed her eyes. “No.”

“You have no idea what you’re doing woman.” As if his voice hadn’t been low enough, it actually dropped another octave. If it weren’t for the menacing undertones, it might have turned her on.

Ebony readjusted herself on the chair. “Why did you break into my house?”

Quicker than she expected the man threw his hands up, his face turning red right before the pan slammed into his forehead for the second time. He growled.

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Catch up: Ebony found an intruder in her home, retrieved her cast iron pan from above the stove, and hit him over the head with it when he came to the kitchen. He passed out. She moved a chair to the stove slipped a rope around the pan and hung it above the chair, slip knotting where his hands would go. Then tied his wrists making sure that 'if' he lifted his wrist to come for her the pan would swing down and hit him again- of his own doing... The man woke up, hit himself after she told him not to move...  He asked what was wrong with her--

8 sentences from Bloodstone

“A lot, but that has little to do with the situation. What are you doing in my house?” Ebony slid her bare feet under the bar on her seat. She wasn’t scared. She bound him good and tight he wouldn’t go an inch unless Ebony allowed it. But she’d keep her eye on him just in case.

The man didn’t blink. “Let me go.”