my writing

A cry is heard in the moonlight of Azerial, surrounded by the frost snowflakes falling under the northen lights the howling call is followed with a sting from the hybrid Lucian a desirable man, tall, strong, primal, something valued above all else in his descending convenant. His shaggy, matted hair glistening in the silver reflection of the crystal clear lake. On her knees his pet succumbs to his sexual demands of obediance, shaking, quivering under the pressure of his technique in punishment she begs for more.

"Wake up, Wake up Selena" with a groan of annoyance she opens her eyes to the blinding light shining through her Celesian cottage. With a wince at the brightness she flips her curvy, athletic figure away from the morning rays escaping into her silk sheets, ever glowing in the heat of the celestian summer the annoyance of her wake up call turns to a innocent blush as the fantasilisation of her Lucian dream comes flooding back to an awoken concious. "Selena get your ass out of bed we got plans remember, hmmmm what were you thinking about last night"? With a playful finger she points at the innocent blushing glowing from Selena's cheeks, as she turns to walk away she gives Selena one more reminder to get out of bed after shutting her hand carpented pine door. She brushes her golden brownish hair away from her jade green eyes, her osirises sparkling underneath the jade of her pupils they could be mistaken for the stars in the Celestrial night. As golden strands of her hair caress past her everlescent ear she sits up to the songs of the bluebirds singing in the ancestrial trees outside her window, with a daydreaming look outside she wonders where her primal hunter might be hiding to, he has left two Azerial roses on the windowsill for her over the past three days, exotic petals rest on the outer layer of the rubious red covering the inner sanctum of the roses home, three thorns cover the stem of the earths deliverance to this beutiful flower a reminder of the deadliness that comes with such offerings. The two flowers lay resting on her windowsill once again letting her know that she is till being hunted in the wild of the vanilla world, a chuckle escapes her darkened lips into the morning arrays. "Time to get myself ready" Her mind kicks into action as she surrenders herself to the morning activities she gracefully walks over to her wardrobe to pick out what she is going to wear for the enduring day ahead of her. Tight jeans and a rocky T-shirt are Selena's choice of clothes this morning, she walks over to her silk bed of rest to relay the sheets ready for her slumber on the night. Picking up the roses she smells the scent coveted within the nector of her prized possesion, her primal hunter wishes for this to be her choice of scent for him to hunt, she rubs the sweet nector gently across her caribbean skin a Azerial tradition apparently in the hybrid ever mysterious convenant. The bluebirds hum there song in the shade of the jade caressed leaves, a celestian enigmatic aroma fills the room, mixing with the smells of fresh pine wood creating something that any carpenter or enviromentalist would both adore and love to bring into there vanilla world. With a turn on her heels she walks to the door to meet her freind Marissa downstairs, as she opens her bedroom door she takes one last glance over her shoulder, a thought escapes her mind "hmmm i wonder where my hybrid Lucian is hiding".

In the moonlight of a dimly lit mall selena walks her usual route home, a shadowy feeling has overswept her the past couple evenings. She has agreed to a hunt from a mysterious man at her local bar, she diddnt get much inclination of who he was just a 5 second conversation was all it took to entice her into something she had never felt before. "eroticasion hunting" was all she heard with a growlish grin he was gone from the bar into the cold alpha night. She had heard of the alpha moon convenant from her freind marissa, it was something woman spoke of in there dreams of fantalisation, they had never expeirienced it before the legend goes a man will scout you, hunt you and tame you to his desires. A pet is what the hybrid convenants for their slavery and sexual needs. She had spoken to her freind marissa a few nights before about the subject of pet slavery, her curiosity sparked her imagination into lessons that were learned that would both be painful, sensual, erotic or a term used in her owners convenant teasilisation. A test to the mind of willpower the abilitiy to resist the urges in her temptations. "evreybody has there own style she said my masters lessons go on for a week." she let out a giggle of pleasure, a secret she is supposed to keep to herself, the sounds of pleasurisation are to be kept in the convenant, vanilla world is not allowed in the convenants of the old testament. The hybrids that guard this with there body and soul will not allow it. A growl can be heard in the background she has been found "i got to go." the phone hangs up with urgency, she knows what comes next, this fascination of dominance has always took selena's curiousity to new heights, she has been intimate before she is not new to the world of sex. She has just never been tamed before men cant handle her need to toy with there emotions or provocation. As a young 20 year old she has decided to give in to her inner ambitions of temptation, she is going to explore the darker side of her submission, this is something that needs guidance from an experianced hybrid in the convenant cummunity. She messaged marrisa two nights earliar asking wheres the best place to find a hybrid. Marissa had teased her for a while you coming over to submission hun lol. the message replied back, not surprising they had been freinds since school. With directions to the bar from Marissa she was brave enough to adventure into the wild of convenance. Thus began her journey into the unknown wild of discipline to her hybrid, as we have read she met a hybrid by the name of

Lucian