Rose Faya Storytelling

 Waking up once again on a beach. Seems so long ago. Knowing what I would find here without the fear that it came with last time. "Mother, are you here?"  Small Star Goddess. Knowing who she is now. Love shown in her eyes to me. Her small frame making it to me. I come off the sand to run into her arms. Crying with everything in me. All the pain of my past with my mother and her abuse of me. The neglect of my father. Jeremy with his own form of cruelty to me.  Then my adult life is drinking, drugs, smoking until my car accident. Regina signing papers to lock me up. Feeling the hatred, I felt towards her until I started to sober and realized she saved my life. Her death was felt next. All of the emotions came crashing out into her loving arms. She just held me. Never have a just cried. Yes, in fairy realm tears were shed.  These sacred tears were for me and only me. Memories cascaded of my time with Hal. Meeting all the wonderful Faires. Lily with giving me a transform...

I could not believe it, how? why? I never did anything to her? Looking around me, it seemed I was in some kind of dungeon. Thick bars were in front of me. The smell of sour milk, urine, and something else. All fowl.  "Never knew I could flash? Trick I just learned," Anna kept talking and I let her. Did not want to bring any undue attention to myself. Tried to bring my rainbow flame but nothing. She snickers. Looks at me with distain and hatred. Almost sounded drunk. Where am I? Hal? Trying to reach him also but nothing.  "No worries little rabbit this cage was made by Damien. It's meant to keep anyone from accessing their magic," hearing her words and knowing we are in Damien's castle. Hope clung to me. Very few places could keep our magic at bay. My magic at bay. Hal would figure out where I am. She kept talking but my thoughts were sending panic in me. Since having my magic, I felt more myself. Powerful. Without it make me feel small and vulnerable once ag...

Hetty makes her announcement about weddings and all the males in attendance. Wanted to be anywhere but here. You think that a bomb went off in the room with how fast all of them moved. Damien was the first to mist away, then Vian, Draco got up a quietly left the kitchen, and my soon to be hubs was about to leap. When a glance from me, he stayed in place.  "Hal. It you're wedding too. We are both going through all of this process. Together," desperation was coming from me. Thinking back to my prom night and the scars it left me. Happiness was foreign to me. Something always came to wreck my life. It felt like a black cloud had a permanent place in my life.  Hetty not picking up the tone of not liking wedding idea at all. Regina was looking at me with sympathy because she knows how much this hurts me. She was there picking up the pieces after my mother ripped my dress. My date never even showed up that night. It was a disaster.  "Carson. The nice things about this wedd...

Soaking Carson body with my body wash, its all-natural mint, so okay from male or female. The shower graces her beautiful lush curves. My hands cannot stop touching her everywhere inside and out. Pressing my manhood in between us. Its ready standing at attention demanding to be let into her warmth and softness. Grab her in my arms and set her on the bench. Open her legs and give myself of seeing her womanhood in all its glory.  She takes her hands almost to stop my penetrating gaze, but my glance showed her my thoughts. Her hands retreat to push me closer to her. Boldly demanding me the promises my eyes gave her. Bending my head and letting my fire great her first, then my fingers, and then my mouth. Her moans were cheering me on. Orgasm came, like liquid ambrosia. Licking my lips to not miss even a small sip of her.  Car stands and wraps her legs around me. Turning on the rain showerhead. Pumping with hunger into my woman. Mine. Hands clenching roughly on her hips. She smiles...

Landing back in the Treehouse. Putting my arms around myself, then feeling the soft fur on my new violet royal robe. Turning my gaze to look over to Hal, and he is staring at me with lust in his eyes. Shivering not with cold but anticipation. Sure, I had sex with other man. But I never loved them. Will it be all, all we want to be? Walking out to the deck and leaning against it. Smelling the fresh night air. Times moves so differently here. Some days seem to last longer than others. Footsteps make their way to me. Creaks on the deck panels carrying the weight of the King. The King? Can I do this? If we take this next step than it all but seals are fate together forever. Will he want me? Pulling the robe closer, like if I could turn invisible. His massive chest touches my back and head. Heat is radiating from his muscles to my spine. Closing my eyes and smelling him. Now I know what he smells is; pine needles, fresh rain, sun on your face, and mint freshly plucked.  "I don't kn...

Boardroom filled with black mist and then a knife was at the Queen's throat and the bastard that has her could actually kill her. Not many can, and that is why this situation went from worst to better find answers quickly. Doing a survey of the room; royals had mixed emotions of scared too curious, Vian looked ready to take Damien out, the Elite guard had weapons ready, and scanning the room over to the woman I love, her face held confidence.  Must have felt me looking at her, because she turns to me and with adoration for me that I was going to fix this. Held no worries. Maybe that was her dealings with Damien left her feeling, he would really not hurt the Queen, or I had more power than he did.  "Damien. Can I call you Damien?" held my hands up not in surrender but not trying to hurt you either. We both knew this gesture really did not mean much for magical beings as us but felt right. "We have your sister, and if you allow Vian will retrieve her right now? He nods...