My Sexy Saturday #181

My Sexy Saturday HeaderWelcome to another edition of my Sexy Saturday! The theme for this week is Sexy Saves the Day.Β 

Two weeks ago, I shared a snippet from my vampire novel, BloodLust: Armani, written in Armani’s P.O.V. I believe the scene I shared was right after this one, where Armani & Karlea fight off the frat vampires, together. This scene is what led to that fight…Armani saving the day. Armani is a pretty sexy vamp despite it all…
(Side note: a very minor character named Joe is mentioned, he’s just the guy working the door of the club)

pub_logoI looked up as I overheard the group of frat boys ready to make their move with me there, as they planned to take me out to get to her. There was no doubt I could take them all, my years and bloodline was way stronger than all of them put together. Usually I am more than happy for a fight, however, I was afraid of the scene this would cause, creating a distraction for Karlea to get away or for Joe to possibly protect her.

“It would be best if you left with me right now.” I said,Β  my eyes looking behind her to the frat boys. She caught my drift and slightly looked behind her without them seeing. I could see her thinking as she looked at me – frat boys or me. At least, I was only one and more her type than a bunch of rowdy frat boys.

“Fuck.” She cursed.

I held onto her hand as I stood up, pulling her up with me. She pulled her hand away as she stood looking at me.

“We need to make this quick. They are after you.” I said as I held out my hand.
She looked back at the frat boys and then at me, still unsure.
“Do something crazy and take a chance.” I said.
I leaned in close to her. “You know you want to.” I said quietly.

She looked quickly back at the frat boys and then placed her hand in mine. I lifted her up so I could get her outside with my speed. She weighed nothing. I stopped a short distance from the club, it had gotten windy, and I could tell she was cold, shivering in my arms, I intended on giving her my suit jacket.Β 

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Bleeding Hearts & Fangs,
~Siren X


My Sexy Saturday

My Sexy Saturday HeaderHello, welcome to My Sexy Saturday! This week’s prompt was Sexy Warrior and I had a hard time picking out an excerpt because there were three different stories I wanted to share, all with sexy warrior women πŸ™‚

So, I finally decided on a scene from a pirate story I started. It doesn’t have a title. The story starts out as the female captain, Caera, is in the middle of having sex with her Firstmate, Jack Night, when she hears a mutiny happening on her ship.

c03e20ba7fdcda7797c935d0a6849471Captain Caera Flynn stepped out onto the deck of the captain’s cabin with Jack right behind her, to the chaos of six men trying to take over her ship, The Crimson Lust. She stood there watching, swinging her sword around in a circle, waiting for them to make their way to the deck. Most of the loyal crew looked up at the Captain for instructions if they should let the men through or shut this whole thing down. Caera nodded her head a definite no to Connor. Connor reiterated to the rest of the crew to stand down. The crew stood down, raising their hands in the air, surrendering. The men, led by Buckley, made their way over to the stairs and rushed up them in a group, almost not fitting the width of the stairway, single file would have been much more appropriate. It almost made the Captain’s serious look, crack into laughter. Jack took a step forward, in line with Caera, just in case this did get out of hand; he didn’t want her to take the frontline all by her lonesome.
As the men all ascended to the top of the stairs, they pointed their swords into Caera and Jack’s faces. Caera didn’t budge, she just stood there, still swinging her sword. Jack on the other hand, raised his eyebrows in how close the tips of the swords were to his face, and took a slight step back.
Caera stopped swinging her sword around. She flipped her sword around and held it by the tip, holding the handle out to Buckley, a man of considerably older age than most on the ship. His face dark and wrinkled from all his years in the ocean sun. His white beard and hair braided. He was old enough to be Caera’s grandfather, or perhaps her great grandfather.
“Mr. Buckley,” She boomed, “the ship is yours.”
The crew seemed to gasp and question her decision quietly in unison. Jack stared at her. He took a slight step to be right next her, knocking her elbow and whispering in her ear, “What are you doing?”
Caera just turned and gave Jack the devish smile of hers. She turned back to face the men.
“Do not question my authority, Mr. Night.” She said, loudly.
Buckley took the sword from her.
“Women do not belong on ships.” He said.
“Mr. Buckley, arrr, Captain, ” Caera started, “I was born on a ship, I will die on one.”

Thanks for reading!Β The beginning and a little bit more is up on Wattpad if anyone wants more. Its a WIP and not edited at all.

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Bleeding Hearts & Fangs,
~Siren X

My Sexy Saturday #179

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Welcome to My Sexy Saturday! This week’s prompt is Sexy & Strong.

I’m continuing on with my erotic vampire story. Armani is the vampire that was stalking the human woman, Karlea, at the vampire nightclub. He wasn’t the only one stalking her, as it seemed a bunch of frat-like vampires were, too. Armani gives her a choice to leave with him or stay and be ripped apart by the frat boys. She leaves with him but then they are cornered outside by the frat…

“She belongs to me.” I said to them.
“Not for long.” One of them dared to reply.

They came at me. I knocked five of them to the ground, but where was the sixth. I turned to see him backing Karlea into a wall. She didn’t look scared, instead she looked serious and determined. As she took another step back, she hit the wall. The frat boy lunged at her throat but was met with a small stake she pulled out from the bosom of her dress, just under his heart before she went all bad ass on him and punched the stake up into his heart. Damn.Β The other five quickly got to their feet. I threw three of them off at me at once, smashing them into a concrete wall with hardly any effort. As I went to take on the other two, one perished in front of me with a stake through his heart. Karlea standing on the other side.
“You helped me, just returning the favor I guess.” She said, although I could sense the adrenaline coursing through her.
“I see you’ve done this before.” I said as I punched the last remaining frat boy.
“More or less.” She smirked, as if for it to be a warning to me.

A little background on this story – I have written about 30k in the original version, titled BloodLust: Armani. Its originally written in third person. But then I had the fun idea to try writing it in Armani’s voice, which is what I’m sharing. BloodLust: Armani is the second story in the series, though, the first isn’t finished either. I’ve been writing these for about 5 years now, pretty much writing a paragraph a week because that’s all I can give.Β 

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Bleeding Hearts & Fangs,
~Siren X