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SKBowen

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    Writing, Drawing, Story Crafting, Character Creation, Twisting Plot Lines, Deep Characters with harsh personalities. Stories that really don't have a happy ending. And pushy ukes that do not know their places and know how to drive their semes to utter distraction. And I really dont care for the titles of Uke and Seme... as I much prefer switch hitters.

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  1. Do I write more Lightbringer or do I polish off book three of the demon's toy? ...or try something new????

  2. Will be working on Book Three. Questions? Comments? ... whatever you need to ask... go for it. I will make posts as needed. Opening SCENES from BOOK 3 Nico nodded a little, "But if something big happened, why didn't I go down too? I have a bit of foresight." Questioning Rye's line of reasoning as he moved to help bring Son to his feet so that they could get him to their room and laid down for a while. Dark eyes flickered to the blind male, "Because you are tied to Fate, still, and she does not want you to know." "Is not Son as well?" the question was soft, wondering what set the two of them apart. "Not since we reunited." Rye grunted under Son's next to dead weight. "Lirina, my goddess, has no love for Fate and so... There are loop holes." Ignore the slight sound that came from Son's lips as he man leaned against them both and tried to walk. "She shields out Fate's meddling from around my home yet with Son's foresight as strong as it is... While Fate may not want Son to know, Lirina does and ...so..." waving a hand at the half conscious blond, "We get this mess to deal with because of them."   ***** Batting the hand away from himself, the man shoved to his feet to face down the one that had come to stand before him, "I will never forget. You! YOU STOLE MY LIFE!" Krin shouted as it came back to him in some detail. "You were there and you took me from my family." "Death comes for all, healer," The being in back said with a soft sigh. "No. I could have lived... I could have been happy. And you stole it from me!" Turning on his bare feet Krin ran. Ran the other way, away from the beautiful garden, away from the lulling fog that wanted to settle around him. Ran from the want to forget. Ran from the ease of letting go. He was a fighter. He would not forget. Embracing the anger that set his soul on fire, he ran away from everything that was peaceful and bright. "Come back here!! There is no where for you to go!!" The being in the black robe called out towards the escaping male. ***** Dropping the imp to the ground, the taller male bent even with Sek's eyes, "No, I won't kill you, but I am going to teach you lesson that you will never forget." Black eyes light with unholy delight, "Oh? You promise? Will you spank my little ass and tell me how bad I am?" Churring happily at his surrogate father. Finding himself shaking his head at the smallish demon, lips curling upwards, claws sunk into Sek's left pectoral muscle, drawing him in closer, "You could only hope for such..." Drawing the brat back to his feet, "Then, when I am done with you, we will find your dragon friend so I can teach him a lesson about touching things that do not belong to him." Sek clapped happily, the warm sound of pleasure as pain jolted over skin, letting him know that he was still alive, "Then... can we go for ice cream? I like Ice Cream. I like with blood and guts drizzled all over it. Hhhhnnnnnrrrrrruuuu... PLEASE?!" "Sure... why not?" Sir laughed, wrapped his arm around his young one's shoulders and headed towards an open portal. ***** Feathering fingers through his long white hair, "I didn't even know that Iyron was my uncle until years after Persephone had him killed... No one told me that the man that had raised me all my life was my mother's brother... And..." Blinking harshly, he had thought that Chris was his friend. ~I know... I know... And Cronan burning down his house... Taking away all you had to hold onto his memory. Could have been done so you would never discover the truth for yourself.~ "And now... my children... I never thought I would have a family... I never wanted a family..." Sereph whispered into the darkness around him. "Yeah... Gotta be hard when people wanna hurt you because of me..." Salloes spoke, drawing Sereph down into the darkness of their mind, the man needed to rest and he needed to plot. Moving from the bench that they had been sitting on, he started to pace, when he was out, there was going to be changes.
  3. Looking to employ a new muse... Andy... you are fired.

  4. Oh where has my muse gone?

  5. (Book 2) - http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106145
  6. Author: SK Bowen Title: The Demon's Toy (All Books) Summary: Krinthen Silver had come to terms long ago that he would never find love, excepting his fate of being forever alone and on the outside of life, Krin worked hard to become White City's most powerful Head of their House of Healing. His life was cold, and he longed to share it with someone, never did he anticipate that one day a Demon Lord would throw the doors wide open to the rest of his life when the beast forced him to become a slave to his lusts and desires to end his own loneliness. Son'Arrin had lost the only person that had ever meant anything to him. Lost to his own grief, he could not help himself when he stole into the healer's room that first night. Taking the man only proved more disastrous, as Son did not count on the Dark Fae's strong will nor the Angel that the Healer lured to his side to save him or that Fate had other plans for the three of them that would lead them to the devastating secrets she had been hiding from them all. Would any of them escape her weavings in one piece? Feedback: All Feedback is welcomed Fandom: Originals Pairing: N/A Warnings: 3Plus,Abuse,Anal,Angst,BDSM,B-Mod,BP, COMPLETE, Contro, CR ,D/s, Dom, DP, Exhib, Fingering, H/C, HJ, Humil, Inc, MC, M/M, M/s, MCD, MiCD, MPreg, OC, Oral, Other, RapeFic, Rim, S&M, Slave, Solo, Spank, TF, Tort, Toys, UST, Violence,Voy Solo story or chaptered story: First Book is Completed, Second is being Editted and third is needing heavy editting. URL: http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106076 (first Book Alone) ================================================================================================= I have been working on this project far too long and it has come a good ways along since the first time I put pen to paper and created these characters and set them off on their adventures together and against each other. There are plans to bring them full circle, I have to get that far. Right now, I am trying to work on publishing the first part of their story into a paper back and for the e-readers. I am so hoping that things work out and I can broaden the audience. When I crafted the first chapter of Krin and Son's coming together for the first time, I knew that they would never be a couple because of how they came together. People wanted them to be a couple. I guess I have a line... Rape does not equal Love. At least... not here. One can break another so far down that it might become that way, only Krin has a strength of will that will not allow him to bend away from his goals. As for Son, all I can say about him is that he is the most mood, emo bitch of a demon to write. I want him to go one way and he screams and puts his foot down and goes completely the other direction. Son contridicts himself in a lot of ways and most of the time he doesn't understand it or he doesn't care. Son wants someone to see past the fact that he is a demon, but he treats everyon the same, tosses up walls and defenses and makes them work for it, if they are not willing to work, he bails. It's twisted and he's really sick and needs to see therapist... Serephium is really deep. He's lost so much and has stopped allowing other to see it. He's a damaged man, a really damaged Angel and it only grows to show more as time wears on... Faolan?? poor Fao. Most don't know his background and so they don't know how he thinks. He's... He was a prophet for his people, he could not grow close to them because he might have to end them for reasons he could not stop... See, his world, Limbo, is just pieces of other words fitted together and if the Prophet didn't keep a balance, this would go to pot rather quickly. It's why he couldn't see past the demon or didn't want to see past Son's darkness. ============================================== I would love to do a poll and another AU for those that appear in the story.... Who would you love seeing in their only little one shot PWP??
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