Sunday, 6 June 2010

Fics for Nashville




So, I've written a Rain Season out take for Fics for Nash!

It's one year after Bella's parents' death. How is she coping?

To find out how to donate to get your Kiltward fix, and see the other offerings by over 150 authors, go here.

A special thanks to einfach_mich and souixchef for organising this. They've worked so hard and have been so patient. They really deserve a fandom pat on the back.

Tuesday, 11 May 2010

Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 17: Cell Block Tango

I closed my eyes, the horrible sounds of the fight filling my ears. As I was trying to shrink further into the corner, something hit the wall next to me, and I jumped.

Opening my eyes, I glanced down to see what it was.

It was an arm, pale white, like it had been torn from a statue. There was a dent in the wall from where it had impacted. But instead of landing stationary, the fingers twitched until it moved, flopping itself back over. I watched in horror as the fingers scuttled across the floor, dragging the rest of the appendage with it.


Sunday, 25 April 2010

Bad Penny


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Edward, The Beast In Me by petitbiel

OMG.

So petitbiel made a lovely video for IA. SO GOOD!

Monday, 12 April 2010

Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 15: Hernani

I reached my hand out to touch the side of his angular jaw, but snatched it back.

His eyes followed the action, and narrowed when I pulled my hand back. His eyebrows furrowed, "What?"

"Can I," I licked my lips nervously, "Can I touch you?"

Rather than answer, he reached for my hand. His fingers wrapped around my wrist, his thumb caressing the veins on the underside.

He moved my hand up to his face, and placed my fingers on his cheek.

"Touch me, Bella. Everywhere."

Thursday, 8 April 2010

Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 14: The Tragedie of Mariam the Faire

There was a lump in my throat, and a throb in my chest. His breath was in my ear, his grunt final, as he rolled away from me, withdrawing.

A tear slid from the corner of my eye, over my temple, into my hairline, settling in my ear.

I couldn’t move.

Couldn’t speak.

He pulled the sheets and blanket over, the rustle of expensive thread count over his skin an odd whisper in the darkness.

When he rolled over onto his side, he took most of the covers with him.

Monday, 29 March 2010

Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 13: The Beast



He leaned in, so his lips were at my ear and I couldn't see his face. His hands settled on my shoulders, then trailed over my arms. My skin tingled everywhere he touched, and I shivered as his hands settled at my waist, holding me to him.



“I don’t want you to see me this way.” He whispered.


I pulled back from him, but his eyes were still shut.


“What do you mean? Why won’t you open your eyes?”


“I can’t.” His voice was strained. His fingers found my skin, where my shirt had risen lightly. His nose ghosted over my cheek again and the cool morning air seeped in from the open door, settling around us like a shroud.


My voice wasn't as strong this time, and I leaned toward him when he abruptly pulled away, “What do you mean you can’t? What are you hiding?”


He sighed, and his breath washed over me.


“Very well, Bella. Just remember, you asked for this.”


The long lashes that rested on his perfect cheek fluttered, and his eyes opened slowly, the pupils regarding me wearily.



But it was the irises, those frightening irises that choked me. Their color were things I had hoped would stay inside my nightmares.


They were beautiful though, even though they scared the living breath right out of me.
~special thanks to FakerParis @ThinkingofRob for helping me find the pic!~

Wednesday, 17 March 2010

Incubus Anomaly: Chapter 12, Who Am I?

“Tell me.”

“I can’t.”

I ran a finger from her hairline to her jaw, “I want to know what you’re thinking.”

She closed her eyes.

“Tell me.”

Her lids opened, her eyes were almost pleading. She looked at a spot behind my shoulder, “I can’t. Because if I say it, it’s gonna be real. And if you confirm it, if you actually confirm it, I don’t know whether to run screaming from you or screaming towards you.”

Sunday, 28 February 2010

Teaser: Incubus Anomaly: Chapter 10: Hungry Beast

She opened her brown sugar eyes, the irises were almost fully swallowed by dilated pupils. They were full of questions, I didn't need to hear her mind to deduce that.

Against her lips, I attempted a singular answer.


“I want you.”

“But-”

I shook my head slightly, negating her contradictions.

“I. Want. You. Now.”







***JSYK! Incubus now has a twilighted thread...go and have a look see, Edward awaits you, knife drawn***

Thursday, 11 February 2010

Teaser: Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 9: Mephistopheles




His hand shifted at my back, his other hand squeezing mine.


"Bella."


I looked into his eyes and could feel his body rigid and dominant against me.

"In this dance, do not worry about your body; it is mine. Feel the music, the rhythm, not the melody." We began to move slowly, and I tried to follow his instruction wanting to desperately not suck at this.

For once in your life, Bella Swan, do not fuck this up.

The dancers around us were not paying any attention to me, and I relaxed a little. I closed my eyes, and felt his chest against mine, his hips pressed intimately to me; we seemed to fit together.

The music was darker, deeper, and his voice was a low, seductive growl in my ear, "Feel it, Bella. Feel me, moving with you, against you, over you, on you. Feel it in your blood, Bella. I want to be in your blood."

The Rain Season: Chapter 29



"Bella? Did you pack my green Addidas pants?"

"Yeah!"

"I can't find them."

She opened the door, "Edward, they should be near the bottom of the case. I swear I-"

She stopped as she looked up at me. She froze, her mouth hanging open as she studied me.

She went bright red and grabbed the doorknob.

"You um. You brought the kilt."

I smiled as I walked towards her, "I brought the kilt."

Sunday, 7 February 2010

Saturday, 30 January 2010

Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 8: Escamillo


I flinched away from him, my eyes finding a spot in the trees to my left.

"I just want to crawl into a hole and die." My eyes watered and I clenched my teeth, not wanting to him to see I was so close to losing it.

As quick as I drew in my next breath, I was pressed against the window of the house, the cool glass fragile against my back, his dominating presence pressed against me. I wanted to say no, but my body betrayed me, silently screaming yes.

His scent wrapped around me, his arms on either side of my head, as he bent his head to my neck. His mouth skimmed over my pulse to my cheek before whispering in my ear, "There are many euphemisms for it, Bella. I'll assume you are alluding to le petite mort."

My insides melted at the French words that liquefied from his perfect mouth and injected straight into my bloodstream.

Thursday, 28 January 2010

Rain Season, Chapter 28 teaser


Fishing in my pocket I pulled out a small velvet box.

"Forever and a day, darlin. Will you be my wife?"

She nodded, tears sparkling in her eyes as she eyed the diamond then looked deeply into my own eyes. It was a moment I knew would always be forever carved into my heart. She had always been mine, but this moment confirmed she would always be mine.

Thursday, 21 January 2010

Teaser: Incubus Anomaly, Chapter 7: Into The Woods





Slowly, achingly slowly, I unlaced her skirt, the dark ribbon hissing through each hole. I watched as it whispered down her smooth legs. I closed my eyes, her perfection burned into my brain, her scent sizzling down my throat. I raised my hand and dipped her lacy shorts low on one side over her hip, revealing creamy skin. My fingers traced small bruises and I realized the mar on her beauty was of my own making. I kneeled, kissing each fingerprint, darkly satisfied that my possessive touch had marked the occasion.

Monday, 11 January 2010

Rumward Teaser


My hand struck his cheek, the slap echoing over the cabin.

He stared at me, stunned, and I allowed myself to look at him, my eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

“You will regret that.” he promised silkily.

The dagger in his grasp was drawn lightly over my breasts, a small pink scratch left in its wake. I watched it, hypnotized, until he used the dagger blade to slice through the stays of my corset. I took in a deep breath, able to breath, and he ripped the garment from me, slicing through the rest of my dress. I gasped and my hands protectively covered my chemise and pantalettes. He sliced through the rest of my undergarments until they lay like shredded wings on the floor. My hands attempted to cover my modesty. My only piece of clothing spared were my blue silk stockings, tied with dark satin ribbons.

*surrendering the bootie soon.* xo ~elusive~

Sunday, 10 January 2010

The Rain Season Chapter 27 Teaser


I sat over him, my legs straddling his thighs and kissed his neck, “Please Edward? Just you and me?”

He laughed as he grabbed for me and I squealed as he rolled us over. Burying his face in my neck, he growled playfully. I giggled and slapped his back.

“Stop trying to distract me.” I pulled his hair and he leaned up to look into my eyes. My breath caught at the dark green intensity in them.

He sighed and a small lopsided smile played about his lips, “You’re so fucking stubborn.”

I glared at him and he brushed his lips over mine lightly until I softened under him.

“Well, I do have one condition,” he said, his eyes going darkly serious.

I felt my heart speed up at his tone, “What’s the condition?”

He brushed his lips over mine again, nibbling on my bottom lip, “And then just you and me.” He kissed me again, “In Scotland. Alone.”

“That’s what I’m asking,” I said breathlessly.

He paused, and his eyes looked intently in mine. He opened his mouth to speak and I stopped breathing.

Saturday, 9 January 2010

I Haz A Blog. Go me.


*clears throat* tap tap. This thing on?



So I haz a blog, cuz I felt like my ff.net profile was going to be a bit crowded with all the stuff I want to do. So here I am, blogging. awesomesauce. Will post my teasers and other relevant links for all my fics. Have a look round.

You're not even reading this. You're totes still looking at Rob's hands. sigh. I don't blame you.