Dear God
Living in Elven Country
My eyes watered. “Why am I even here then?” I whispered to him. “Wouldn't I be better at Walst's place? Would I be better dead?” I stared at Brian for a long while, tears pouring out of my eyes. I could tell her didn't know what to say.
“Tell them, thank you for me and, that I'll see them in the afterlife. Okay?” I hugged Brian, not sure what I was going to do, but I knew I was going to leave, and hopefully never return.
As I walked away, I could hear Brian's loud cussing. I could feel his anger and pain. I could feel his power, and it hurt me to the core. It hurt me more than anything else in the world to be leaving them like I was right now.
Madeline's PoV-
I watched as she walked away. I frowned, slightly in victory, but this wasn't a true victory. Not until she was dead, and as far as I could see, she was not dead. I growled in annoyance so I turned to Zacky and turned on my charm.
Months Later
Kenzie was now in the back of my thoughts as I found out that I was pregnant. I didn't know really whose child it was, because I was fucking all of them, besides Brian, who avoided me at all costs. I hated him, he knew who I was, therefore he hated me.
I was walking around their mansion when I heard Matt talking to Brian, I stopped right in front of the door; listening in.
“... I haven't heard from her,” Brian sighed. “She's gone, dead, for all I know. I don't know where she went, I don't know if she really is dead, I don't know anything. I just know we need her,”
“No, we fucking don't. We have Madeline, we are perfectly fine with her,” Matt defended me. I smirked.
“Fuck we are! Haven't you guys fucking noticed the fucking 'MW' on the inside of her wrist? She's a Walst follower! She's going to kill us!” Brian growled. I walked in, acting nonchalant.
“Matt, I found out some news,” I said, hiding my wrists, which I could feel Brian eying.
“What?” I asked angrily.
“I'm pregnant,” I purred. Matt stormed up to me, grabbing my wrists and showing them to himself. He saw the brand that all Walst followers are supposed to have. He growled in fierce anger.
“How dare you betray our trust? How dare you make Kenzie leave!” He snarled at me; his eyes growing black in color with little red pupils, his horns started coming out, and soon, we was a full demon, standing angrily above me. I cowered away in fear.
“You little wench! In a darkness of fire shall you eternally rest!” He growled out at me. Brian just smirked.
Kenzie's PoV-
Month 1
I ventured out, listening to the voice that had suddenly became my only friend in the ungodly inhumane dream I was having. She was telling me to go East, toward the Elf Realm, where they would teach me to fight, and be good with any weapon I shall wield. The elf kind were more friendly than any other species, and knew more about combat than the two sides that were fighting over me; so if I must enter the war that the voice predicted, I could kill anyone I wish because I would be the strongest.
The voice told me everything I would need to know, she left nothing out about the upcoming species I would encounter. They sounded like good nature friends I would have for a life time.
As I came across them, I found myself relating to them more than anyone else. They understood who I was as a person and didn't judge me. They welcomed me with open arms, not caring what species I was. I wished more humans were like them. Living with them wasn't any different than living with people. They had different beliefs and a little different ways of living, but they still were just like me. They were living, in a place where they did not care who was who. I cherished the time I lived with them.
Month 2
They trained me in the hardest trials, I will ever know. They made me bleed, break bones, live on the brink of death. Of course they taught me healing, giving me slight help with some magic, that everyone has, even if human. They worked me so hard, but so efficiently that I will never have a problem fending myself. They kept me in the tip top shape, making my muscles bulge healthy. They made my body toned, and I believe my breasts got bigger, but I wasn't complaining.
Most of the Elven women were house-wives. They liked to wait for their men and read, so of course I learned all about that too. I took care of the laundry, cooking, cleaning, everything. Then I went on to learn my artsy stuff women did, like dancing and painting. I had never been a good dancer, but they taught me how to be. They taught me every dance a woman should know, as long as artistic abilities. I ventured on to learn the piano, the only instrument that I was good at and my singing. They said I'd make a beautiful musician as well as any play any type of piano I wanted.
They made me feel like I was a whole, a complete individual. For once, I felt as if I belonged.
Month 3
Of course, while I was there, I started to fancy a man. He was very handsome and was one of the strongest warriors. From what all the other girlies told me that he was single and looking to find a mate. At that time, I had been planning on staying with them for a long while, not ever wanting to return to a world of pain.
“Go on!” I heard Trenton yell, as he shoved Jake forward. Jake stumbled ungracefully towards me, I noticed out of the corner of my eye. I was washing the clothes of Miss Maryten, an old woman who wanted to stay single so she could celebrate for everyone else. She was blind and very much on the way of deafness, so I was her housekeeper until she passed. I continued washing the clothes and hanging them up on the clothes line, giggling at Trenton and Jake.
“Well, don't look now, but it seems Trenton and making Jake come over to you,” I looked at my best friend in the village, Adina, who was gorgeous in every way and was happily mated to Trenton. I blushed and just kept washing. “Oh just don't stand there, looking all rugged, shove out that ass and wiggle it a little. Gets every male,” She laughed at me as I just stared at her wide-eyed.
“I can't do that. That's so embarrassing!” We giggled together as I did as she told me, I then looked over at Jake, as he stood there staring at my ass. I wiggled it just for good measure. He took long strides and stood before me. I smiled up at him, and noticed Trenton and Adina left us two alone, but were just around the bend of the house, watching.
“You shouldn't tease a man, like you just did,” Jake's rough voice spoke to me. It sent a pleasurable chill down my spine. God, it was so sexy. I smirked up at him.
“And what if I tease you again?” I smarted back. He growled slightly as I stepped closer to him.
“I dare you,” I stepped as close as I could, reaching for his hand, taking it and placing it on my little cotton shorts, right on my crotch, letting him feel just how soaking wet I was for him. He growled loudly, picked me up, swung me on his shoulder and started walking off.
“Wait! The laundry!” I cried out.
“Don't worry, I'll take care of it all!” Adina hollered back. “Just wear protection!” My eyes widened and I blushed furiously. Jake chuckled at that, and took us into his home. It was cozy, not very big, but not small either, just perfect for two people. He ignored all the other things and went straight into his bedroom, throwing me on the bed.
“Hey, big strong man,” I smirked at him, wiggling out of my cotton shorts, showing off my cute little satin panties. He growled loudly, it coming deep from his chest. I could smell his power and testosterone. I knew he wanted me, just as badly as I wanted him.
“Tell them, thank you for me and, that I'll see them in the afterlife. Okay?” I hugged Brian, not sure what I was going to do, but I knew I was going to leave, and hopefully never return.
As I walked away, I could hear Brian's loud cussing. I could feel his anger and pain. I could feel his power, and it hurt me to the core. It hurt me more than anything else in the world to be leaving them like I was right now.
Madeline's PoV-
I watched as she walked away. I frowned, slightly in victory, but this wasn't a true victory. Not until she was dead, and as far as I could see, she was not dead. I growled in annoyance so I turned to Zacky and turned on my charm.
Months Later
Kenzie was now in the back of my thoughts as I found out that I was pregnant. I didn't know really whose child it was, because I was fucking all of them, besides Brian, who avoided me at all costs. I hated him, he knew who I was, therefore he hated me.
I was walking around their mansion when I heard Matt talking to Brian, I stopped right in front of the door; listening in.
“... I haven't heard from her,” Brian sighed. “She's gone, dead, for all I know. I don't know where she went, I don't know if she really is dead, I don't know anything. I just know we need her,”
“No, we fucking don't. We have Madeline, we are perfectly fine with her,” Matt defended me. I smirked.
“Fuck we are! Haven't you guys fucking noticed the fucking 'MW' on the inside of her wrist? She's a Walst follower! She's going to kill us!” Brian growled. I walked in, acting nonchalant.
“Matt, I found out some news,” I said, hiding my wrists, which I could feel Brian eying.
“What?” I asked angrily.
“I'm pregnant,” I purred. Matt stormed up to me, grabbing my wrists and showing them to himself. He saw the brand that all Walst followers are supposed to have. He growled in fierce anger.
“How dare you betray our trust? How dare you make Kenzie leave!” He snarled at me; his eyes growing black in color with little red pupils, his horns started coming out, and soon, we was a full demon, standing angrily above me. I cowered away in fear.
“You little wench! In a darkness of fire shall you eternally rest!” He growled out at me. Brian just smirked.
Kenzie's PoV-
Month 1
I ventured out, listening to the voice that had suddenly became my only friend in the ungodly inhumane dream I was having. She was telling me to go East, toward the Elf Realm, where they would teach me to fight, and be good with any weapon I shall wield. The elf kind were more friendly than any other species, and knew more about combat than the two sides that were fighting over me; so if I must enter the war that the voice predicted, I could kill anyone I wish because I would be the strongest.
The voice told me everything I would need to know, she left nothing out about the upcoming species I would encounter. They sounded like good nature friends I would have for a life time.
As I came across them, I found myself relating to them more than anyone else. They understood who I was as a person and didn't judge me. They welcomed me with open arms, not caring what species I was. I wished more humans were like them. Living with them wasn't any different than living with people. They had different beliefs and a little different ways of living, but they still were just like me. They were living, in a place where they did not care who was who. I cherished the time I lived with them.
Month 2
They trained me in the hardest trials, I will ever know. They made me bleed, break bones, live on the brink of death. Of course they taught me healing, giving me slight help with some magic, that everyone has, even if human. They worked me so hard, but so efficiently that I will never have a problem fending myself. They kept me in the tip top shape, making my muscles bulge healthy. They made my body toned, and I believe my breasts got bigger, but I wasn't complaining.
Most of the Elven women were house-wives. They liked to wait for their men and read, so of course I learned all about that too. I took care of the laundry, cooking, cleaning, everything. Then I went on to learn my artsy stuff women did, like dancing and painting. I had never been a good dancer, but they taught me how to be. They taught me every dance a woman should know, as long as artistic abilities. I ventured on to learn the piano, the only instrument that I was good at and my singing. They said I'd make a beautiful musician as well as any play any type of piano I wanted.
They made me feel like I was a whole, a complete individual. For once, I felt as if I belonged.
Month 3
Of course, while I was there, I started to fancy a man. He was very handsome and was one of the strongest warriors. From what all the other girlies told me that he was single and looking to find a mate. At that time, I had been planning on staying with them for a long while, not ever wanting to return to a world of pain.
“Go on!” I heard Trenton yell, as he shoved Jake forward. Jake stumbled ungracefully towards me, I noticed out of the corner of my eye. I was washing the clothes of Miss Maryten, an old woman who wanted to stay single so she could celebrate for everyone else. She was blind and very much on the way of deafness, so I was her housekeeper until she passed. I continued washing the clothes and hanging them up on the clothes line, giggling at Trenton and Jake.
“Well, don't look now, but it seems Trenton and making Jake come over to you,” I looked at my best friend in the village, Adina, who was gorgeous in every way and was happily mated to Trenton. I blushed and just kept washing. “Oh just don't stand there, looking all rugged, shove out that ass and wiggle it a little. Gets every male,” She laughed at me as I just stared at her wide-eyed.
“I can't do that. That's so embarrassing!” We giggled together as I did as she told me, I then looked over at Jake, as he stood there staring at my ass. I wiggled it just for good measure. He took long strides and stood before me. I smiled up at him, and noticed Trenton and Adina left us two alone, but were just around the bend of the house, watching.
“You shouldn't tease a man, like you just did,” Jake's rough voice spoke to me. It sent a pleasurable chill down my spine. God, it was so sexy. I smirked up at him.
“And what if I tease you again?” I smarted back. He growled slightly as I stepped closer to him.
“I dare you,” I stepped as close as I could, reaching for his hand, taking it and placing it on my little cotton shorts, right on my crotch, letting him feel just how soaking wet I was for him. He growled loudly, picked me up, swung me on his shoulder and started walking off.
“Wait! The laundry!” I cried out.
“Don't worry, I'll take care of it all!” Adina hollered back. “Just wear protection!” My eyes widened and I blushed furiously. Jake chuckled at that, and took us into his home. It was cozy, not very big, but not small either, just perfect for two people. He ignored all the other things and went straight into his bedroom, throwing me on the bed.
“Hey, big strong man,” I smirked at him, wiggling out of my cotton shorts, showing off my cute little satin panties. He growled loudly, it coming deep from his chest. I could smell his power and testosterone. I knew he wanted me, just as badly as I wanted him.
I'll try to update before Thanksgiving, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to.
11/20/12