Castle Soniva, Summer Court Capital, Faerie
Fawn
I was looking in the mirror. I had changed once again and gone was the red hair and green eyes. The gold lines on my skin had disappeared also but my tiny fangs and pointed ears remained. My blue-grey eyes and golden blonde hair were back but I had silver mercury swirling around in my eyes much like Fallon's sometimes did. My skin was golden tan again but I had a sleeve of tattoos down one arm that was almost identical to the sleeve on Fallon's arm. I noticed a few small differences but I didn't know what any of the markings meant anyway. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if I turned blue and went the way of Smurfette or that blue woman on Xmen. I definitely felt like a mutant. It happened while I was taking a shower and I had seen the tattoo appear right before my eyes. So now I've been standing in front of the mirror with conditioner still in my hair and water dripping everywhere for at least fifteen minutes.&nb
The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up. -Paul Valery Forest of Divination, Faerie Fawn I felt a blissful warmth spread through my body and moaned. The vibration of my lips was met with something soft and wet pressed against them. Then more firmly and I felt a nip at the top one. Automatically I opened a little and was rewarded with the most intoxicatingly slow lip and tongue. Oh my, this is the best dream ever. I’m so comfortable. My dream bed is, well…a dream. Ha! Moaning and arching my body, I try to encounter my teasingly slow kisser, but all I get are lips and more soft sweeps. Annoyed, I make a put-out sound and go in deep with the kiss. That gets me a warm hand to the side of my face and more vigorous kissing. Oh, yes! Now we’re talking. I moan and stretch up like a cat begging for a pet, and the hand at my face slides down my neck and between my breasts, pausing before sliding to the side of my waist. No,
The Forest of Divination, Faerie Fawn I looked in the mirror, turning this way and that. I felt sexy as hell and secretly wondered what Fallon would think. Geez... I need to stop with that already. A pale pink suede crop top was paired with soft, low-rise, pale pink suede pants that laced up. The softest white suede boots with pink fringe encased my feet. My aunties would have had a fit. I’m surprised they let Freya leave it for me. The contrast of the light clothes against my tan skin made me feel great. My blond hair hung in loose curls around my shoulders and my bangs in a side sweep. Poppy and Tilly had applied makeup. Soft, warm tones and a little gold. Then added some mascara that highlighted my blue-grey eyes. I felt like an Indian warrior princess. The way the pieces were sewn together is what made it. I wore the amulet, and it sat on a short gold chain at the hollow of my throat. It was small and dainty, but the girls sai
Forest of Divination, Faerie Fawn Wise, the quiet one of the guardians accompanied us. He came trotting out on a white elk with a huge rack of antlers. I asked him why not giant his way along, but he said that I would soon learn that magic expends energy and has its drawbacks. He said he had to keep a balance and be conservative. Poppy and Tilly alternately flew or perched on my shoulders, holding onto my hair to whisper amusing things in my ears. It felt like the angel and the devil sitting on my shoulder scenario, except I just had two devils. I kept stealing glances at Fallon until I realized he could sense it each time. He would turn and grin every stinking time. It was maddening because I almost couldn't control the urge. It was so much worse than the stupid crush I had on Joey Carson in eighth grade. I thought that had been the pits. I'd moon over him in class, and we had three together. He never paid any attention to me. My aunties
Dead Fae Falls, Faerie Fawn It was strange how the scenery didn’t gradually fade into another. No, it cut off as if a line had been drawn. We came upon a cliff at the edge of the forest that descended hundreds and hundreds of feet and looked like it went on in either direction for miles. There was a narrow trail that ran along its side, gradually descending for us to traverse. I wanted to protest and ask that we go another way. I was terrified of the drop, but I decided to grip my reigns and get through it. As huge as it looked, taking another way around it would probably take days. We slowly and carefully walked our mounts down the narrow decline in single file, with Fallon on his mount Eos in the lead. There was so much growth and jutting rocks everywhere. It looked beautiful but so extremely dangerous for us to maneuver around. The waterfalls were massively loud, and we couldn’t have heard each other if we tried to spea
Castle Soniva, Summer Court Capital, Faerie Fawn Something was very wrong. You don’t feel pain like this in dreams. I knew that I was back and forth between consciousness. I’d hear Fallon yelling and growling and other fae talking in the room, but the pain would take me back under. I was aware enough at times to realize that I was probably dying. My body would shake uncontrollably, and I’d feel like I was going to freeze, but then minutes later, I felt like flames themselves. I know that I vomited profusely and that it was Fallon that rolled me over a basin so I wouldn’t choke on it. Then I’d slip into blissful unconsciousness again until I woke to do it all over again. Fawn Two days later “Come on, faeling, you have to drink it,” Fallon whispered urgently. I tried to make my mouth move to decline, but liquid poured in my mouth, and he shut my mouth and held my nose until I swallowed.
Castle Soniva, Summer Court Capital, Faerie Fallon I lay her down on my bed and grab my blade from the nightstand after I've bathed her. This certainly isn’t anything how I imagined it would be, but what does it really matter in the grand scheme of things. I’ll have her, and that’s what matters. I kiss her softly on the lips first, then run my nose along her jaw to her neck, where I lay another soft kiss. Fawn I don’t know what the bonding entails but what he’s doing feels super nice. I wish I could tell him so. He’s licking on my neck now, and I feel a tingling sensation on the skin there. Then he bites me. It doesn’t hurt at all. When he starts drawing from me, my body starts moving without my control. It feels instinctual. My hips move against him. Trying to grind on him, and I’m super turned on. It’s like every little friction against me is utter bliss. He releases my neck and licks it, and then I feel him
Castle Soniva, Summer Court Capital, Faerie Fallon I had left Fawn with the pixies and had a meeting with my most trusted knights about the strange events surrounding Fawn, including the Shade activity in the mortal realm. Now, I had an investigation about that in place. I trusted Jude to get to the bottom of it. He was in his element and at his best when off on a mission. The council hasn’t found out what I’ve done yet, or I’d be in council meetings, but it’s coming. They’re just going to have to deal with it. It’s done, and I’ll not be apologizing for it. I have a feeling Cassia is going to be a problem. I should have ended that a long time ago when she started getting possessive instead; I tried to shut it down nicely just recently, but she wouldn’t listen. She’s a catty fae, and I see bad things if I can’t get her to leave the court willingly, especially with her father being on the council. So throwing her out will not go over w
Castle Soniva, Summer Court Capital, Faerie Fawn This time I was dreaming, and I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real. I was in a winter wonderland of snow and freezing my ass off. I was following a pregnant woman through a trail of snow-capped trees, and it was as if I were a ghost just watching because she couldn't see me. She looked exactly like me and instinctively I knew she was my mom and that I was that huge baby bump. She broke through the woods into a large clearing where armies of fae were fighting. They were using everything from fists, swords, arrows, and magic. It was bloody and deadly. Fae falling to their deaths everywhere. My mom charged into the fray, and she was like a tornado. I could hardly keep up with her movements; she moved at an inhuman speed. It looked like she just popped in and out. It was so weird. Fae dropping like flies under her short swords and magic. As I watched in horrified fascinatio