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Hi, this is the prologue of the book I wrote, The Daughter of Mortem, which is the first in the series. Let me know what you think!

Prologue

Marion clung to her daughter as they gazed up at the iridescent stars bouncing above them. 

 Glimmers of diamonds shot through the sky, illuminating the valley around them, making her daughter squeal in excitement.

“Mama! It’s so pretty.”

Eerin’s magic floated through the air, rainbow colours swirled through her hazelnut-coloured hair.  

Her giggle made Marion smile.

Eerin pointed to the double shooting star.

“It's two just like us!”

“Just like us,” Marion smiled, tears in her eyes.

“Why are you crying, Mama?” Eerin frowned,

“Happy tears, darling.”

Eerin crushed her with a hug, and Marion held onto that moment, looking up at the stars once again and willing the stars to shine brighter. 

Eerin’s freckles glowed in the moonlight as if the gods had granted her light. 

Marion ran her hands through her daughter's hair as they lay on their old frayed red and white picnic blanket, which held so many great memories. Tonight was the last. 

She pecked Eerin's forehead, littering her with little kisses. She ran her hands through her 

“Eerin,” Marion said finally. Eerin looked up at her, worry shrouding her eyes at Marion's anxious tone.

   “I need you to listen to me very carefully.”

  Eerin nodded frantically, her little hands shaking, so she clutched them tightly.

“Don’t be afraid, darling, you are brave, strong, beautiful. Don’t let them use you or take your kindness and love.”

“You have to forgive me. Things are going to change soon, and I won’t be around anymore.”

“Are you leaving me, Mama?” Her heart ripped out of her chest as Eerin uttered those words.

“Death is around my corner.”

 “What do you mean?”

“Don’t ever forget how much I love you. I will always be here in spirit.”

Eerin trembled between her hands, her lip quivered.

“Eerin, things must happen. And I will no longer be around. Death is around my corner, and I must follow it, as you must follow your destiny when the time comes. We will reunite with your father one day. You will survive.” 

Over the next hour, Marion repeated the plan she had been rehearsing in her mind, which felt like she had done a thousand times.

Marion tucked her daughter into bed that night one last time

“It's time,” she murmured, kissing her daughter's brow.

The pain tore through her chest as she was left running from the death that was closing around her. 

 Then she was gone, tortured by the memory of her daughter’s screams. Marion felt everything, the trauma, Eerin’s pain. 

   Eerin’s cries tore through her very being. Eerin’s pain cut deeper than anything physical, and that was what would scar her forever, even in the afterlife.

  It may now be her end, but it was Eerin's beginning.

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So, I wrote a book, finished my first draft, and got it printed out. Eeek! A well-known author from my country is reading it, as is someone who was an editor for a popular magazine in my country (New Zealand). So far, I've heard so many great things about it, and I'm so excited. It's Romance. My dream is coming true! I bet some of you love to write and understand feelings because I am overjoyed!

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Rhysand x Shadowsinger F reader

Rhysand and Reader have kissed a few times but now its time to do the deed. Straight up smut lol. Let me know what you think!

Sub rhys lol

Word count: 2134

Rhys’ Pov:

   Rhys collected soup, bread, and a large water pitcher with two glasses for y/n and him. 

Rhys returned to y/n, placing the tray on the dresser before closing and locking the door. He gave y/n the food and changed into some more comfortable clothes before he joined her. 

After they ate, he put their food in the dresser next to the door. He would deal with it tomorrow; he couldn’t be bothered now.

Rhys closed the curtains, then slid beneath the covers.

Now, the only source of light they had was the candle lamp. It was dim, but he could still make out her face. 

   He turned over his side. y/n’s eyes fluttered open. “Tired?”

She shook her head. “Not really. I feel a bit drained but not too tired.”

Rhys pressed a kiss against her head. He was stroking her hair with his fingers. 

y/n relaxed with his touch, closing her eyes. Rhys stopped, looking down at her as if she wasn’t the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He smiled.

y/n opened one eye. “Don’t stop.” Rhys continued to stroke her hair. “My mother used to do this to me when I was younger. I’ve missed it- I haven’t had anyone do it for me before.”

“Say the word, and I’ll stop the world for you. Say the word, and I’ll stop everything for you. Say the world, and I won’t stop at anything to look after you.”

y/n smiled, which melted his heart. He pressed a light kiss to her mouth. y/n leaned up, running her fingers through his hair. He stared into her deep turquoise eyes. She was perfect.

“You’re so beautiful.” 

“You think?” She said in disbelief.

“Yes.” Rhys ran his hand down her arm, “do you not think so?”

y/n shrugged, “Not really. I’ve been compared to my sister my whole life. If you think I’m pretty, you should see her. I’m nothing compared to her. I don’t get how you would even like me-” y/n snorted, “you’re beautiful, and I’m just me…”

“Meaning?” 

“I don’t compare to her.”

He snorted. If  only she knew.

“y/n. Listen to me; let me make this clear. You are the most beautiful person I have ever met.” It was the truth. She was like a goddess. “In every way, you’re lovely.” He placed a hand over her heart. 

“You’re kind.”

“You’re thoughtful.”

“You’re loyal.”

“Caring.”

“Considerate.”

“Intelligent.”

“You’re a strong woman who has gone through so much and helps people give up-even at your hardest times. I could go on. You’re beautiful inside and out. I love you. You’re mine. If you’ll have me.” He didn’t expect her to say it back after everything.

“Yes,” She nodded.

y/n then pushed him onto his back, sliding on top of him until she was straddling him. He was instantly hard. He would never admit it, but he didn’t mind being dominated by her one bit. Only her. Never anyone else.

“Can I,” she whispered.”

“Yes.” 

He couldn't contain the sight of her. Her white shirt clung to her chest, slightly revealing her peaked nipples. The thing he would do for this woman…

y/n took off his pants along with his undershorts. He felt her wetness against his thigh, even though she was wearing underwear.

y/n scooted closer to him over his cock. She teased him, rubbing her sweet cunt over his cock. He moaned at the friction, but it wasn’t enough. 

“Patience,” y/n smirked down at him as she rubbed her calloused hands over his cock, scraping her nails down him.

“Fuck,” he hissed, gripping the sheets. 

y/n sat up properly on him. He perished when she tossed off her shirt. Y/n got off of him, taking her underwear off. He started to get up. 

“Lay down.” She ordered, and despite everything he did.

“Good boy,” she purred enticingly. He couldn’t help the way his cock jerked up. y/n touched him lightly, and he jerked up, needing more.

   She withdrew her hand, stepping back. She wrapped her shadows around his ankles and wrists preventing him from leaving. If Cassian and Az found him…

“Y/n…” He tried to pull free. 

“Trust me.”

He was hesitant but looking forward to where this was going.  He oddly liked the control she took over him.

“Wait here.” She changed quickly.

“Not like I can move.”

“I’ll be quick.” She smiled, then he was gone.

What on earth would she be doing?

    Reader’s pov:

   Her heart raced as she got atop night and sped towards the city of velaris. She found exactly what she was looking for—a sex shop. 

She was nervous she had never done something this scandalous.

She looked around quickly. She must have looked lost, and a female illyrian assisted her.

She explained to the woman what she wanted. The woman smirked, and she went on her way.

    Rhysands pov:        

   Rhys heard the door click, and y/n was instantly inside. She wore an oversized, long brown coat. 

He wasn’t hard anymore, but he was sure it wouldn’t take long. y/n locked the door again, lighting three more candle lamps.

“Took you long enough,” he grumbled.

y/n giggled. It was such a sweet sound. “You wait and see,” she said with a coy smile.

He groaned impatience, his cock growing.

y/n slipped the coat, revealing a dress coated in gold diamonds; it showed off all her curves, revealing her cleavage.  All he could think about was being between her breasts.

y/n removed her shoes and socks, pulling the desk chair to the end of the bed.

She didn’t sit just yet.

“Enjoy the show,” she whispered.

Oh fuck. 

   Rhys watched as she ran her hands down her body-palming at her breast-releasing a soft moan when she rubbed her cunt. She strained against the ties, but it was useless.

y/n slipped off the dress slowly, revealing sexy black lingerie. It was perfect for her, and she slowly took it off, touching herself in the process; there was nothing that turned him on more than crawling to him on the bed. He tried to reach her but remembered he was restrained. He watched as y/n removed the lingerie covering her breasts. They fell delicately. 

y/n traced the outline of her breasts, getting closer to the centre with every circle she made with her index fingers. Then she pinched her nipples. He saw the pleasure that she felt, and it was exactly what he wanted to make her feel. 

y/n suddenly did what he least expected: she leant down and pressed her breasts around his dick. He almost came at the first stroke. 

Her breasts felt perfect around him. He savoured the feeling. She brought her breast up and down, occasionally touching his cock.  

Precum formed at the head. y/n shook her head. “Not yet.” y/n sat up and he tried to protest, but it did no good.

y/n trailed her finger over where his cum lay on the tip of her breast, pressed it to her lips then swallowed.

He would erupt, not in that way but in an impatient way. He needed her closer.

“When you cum, I want it to be in my mouth, not between my breasts.” Before he could respond, y/n’s lips were around him. She took him deep. It felt as good as he had ever experienced. 

He moaned, unable to help himself. He wanted to run his fingers through her hair but could not.

y/n’s head bobbed up and down. She was taking him deeper until he hit the base of her throat. 

   “You’re doing so well.” y/n pumped the base bottom of him. He thrust up, and that was enough to make him cum right there.

y/n moaned as he filled her up. She took him down with ease. She stood back up, and he watched the cum dribble down her chin to her breast.

y/n took the rest of her lingerie off until she was completely naked. y/n sat on the chair, propping her feet up so he could see her fresh cunt.

He blew out a frustrated breath. He could see her dripping. He didn’t think it could get any better, so she began to touch herself.

He watched her touch herself. It was fucking glorious.

She circled her entrance before plunging her two fingers into her cunt. It wasn’t sweet. She moaned as she pumped himself.

Rhys moaned at watching her pleasure herself; the desire for it made him go insane.

y/n pumped hard and fast, moaning loudly.

“y/n,” he begged. “Please. I need to be with you.” He panted.

y/n released her fingers, sitting on him again; she rubbed against his cock and put her fingers in his mouth. She tasted like nothing else he’d ever felt. He wanted her to fill his mouth forever. 

y/n turned around so her ass was facing him-then she was riding him again; she slammed down on him hard and fast. Her moans were bliss, an unforgettable melody against his ears.

She was so tight and wet against him. It felt just right. y/n was so warm, and he fit inside her perfectly.

“Rhys.” y/n moaned. She was so close. He could sense it.

“y/n. Face me. When you cum I want to see your face.” So y/n did; one second, she was riding him with her perfect firm ass on his chest, and then she turned around and slipped onto his cock. 

He watched as y/n’s perfect breasts bounced as she rode him. “Rhys…” His name on her lips was his undoing, and he erupted in her; it wasn’t until she came too her cum dripped down his thigh, and at the feeling, it made him erect again. He heard y/n moan, and he thrust deep into her.

“y/n, if you don’t fucking untie me right now, I’m going to be fucking you in every place in the fucking room.”

y/n raised her brows. “Is that a challenge?”

“I’ll untie you, but I will hold you to that promise.” 

Then the invisible ties around his wrist and ankle were gone, and he bent her over the desk, his cock hammering into her.

Fuck, she was so tight, Rhysand pulled her hair back, turning her head to face him. The way her eyes rolled back and the sounds she made made him sink even more profoundly.

“Rhys. Rhss. Rhys.” y/n chanted his name, moans rolling off her lips along with his name. 

“Fuck y/n,”  he growled. Her moans became louder, and the pitch increased. Her moans were everything he ed. needed  

“y/n, I need to be on top of you. Please.”” He panted.

“ “What are you waiting for, then?”

He didn’t even take a second until he flipped her on the bed and was inside her.

   Everything he wanted was right before him. He couldn't help but think about what he did to deserve such a fantastic woman.

Rhys slid in her again. He had already lost track of how many times they had fucked. It seemed endless-and neither of them wanted to stop and would probably pass out before they stopped.

“You feel so amazing.” 

He sensed her smirk, and in response, Rhys flipped her over on the bed and pounded into her. The sounds she made were utter bliss. “y/n,” he moaned. He was so deep in her, hitting the hilt. 

   Her scream vibrated around the room as they both came together. Rhys pulled down. His come dripped down y/ns leg.

“You okay?” He whispered.

y/n nodded, laying down on the pillows. “That was...a scream of pure joy.” y/n panted softly, “It felt amazing.”

“Good.” Rhys returned, then went beneath the sheets.

“But-” y/n began to protest. 

“You want more?” He chuckled 

y/n gave him a look that told him.

“y/n,” He looked at her; she was sitting now lying next to him. 

“We need to sleep.”

“But I need more. Please.” She begged.

“y/n lay on my chest. Relax.” y/n did so and put her leg over his.

He pinched her nipples while sliding his finger through her wetness.

“You need to sleep, baby,” he stroked his hand down her thigh.

“I know,” she moaned softly.

“Sleep, baby,” He whispered against her ear.

He rubbed her back soothingly, not in a sexual way but to get her to sleep.

It didn’t take long for y/n to fall asleep, but all night, he was thinking of her and what tomorrow would be like.

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It has come to my attention that no Sawyer x Jesinia fanfic exists. Coming soon!!!