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“They are absolute menaces! Always poking and prodding. Wanting to know more and more. Eventually they will stop but the teasing will never fully go away. I should be use to it by now though I never think I will be.” She said the smile returning to her face at the mention of the young fairy.

“Oh I have missed Sunny terribly. I glad now I’ll have some time to spend with her. I absolutely adore her!”

“When do you have to start helping to prepare for winter?” Floxie asked as she leaned back against Alex’s chest. They were both enjoying the warm sun in the small clearing hidden away from everyone else. Floxie finally had time to spend with him now that Summer had ended but that wasn’t going to last long.

"We usually start towards the end of October.

It may be a little later since it's been quite warm so far."

Alexander replied running his fingers through the summer fae's light hair.

"So, have your sisters started teasing you since finding I'm courting you?"

He asked jokingly as his own siblings began poking fun since Alex told them, especially Toby, who took it a lot better than he thought his younger brother would.

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'The Visit at Moonlight' by Edmund Thomas Parris, (1793 - 1873).

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She hummed at his answer, pleased that they still had a couple more weeks left before he was busy. It was hard being opposite seasons. His hand in her hair made her snuggle closer, a happy smile on her face. It wasn’t until his question that her smile dropped.

“Yes…” She groaned dramatically and d her face. It had only been a couple days since they had told their families but the teasing had been bone stop. “I mean I’m sure your brothers have been teasing you but with sisters it’s soooo much worse.”

“When do you have to start helping to prepare for winter?” Floxie asked as she leaned back against Alex’s chest. They were both enjoying the warm sun in the small clearing hidden away from everyone else. Floxie finally had time to spend with him now that Summer had ended but that wasn’t going to last long.

"We usually start towards the end of October.

It may be a little later since it's been quite warm so far."

Alexander replied running his fingers through the summer fae's light hair.

"So, have your sisters started teasing you since finding I'm courting you?"

He asked jokingly as his own siblings began poking fun since Alex told them, especially Toby, who took it a lot better than he thought his younger brother would.

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In the embrace of the fog, my soul finds peace.

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Morwenna chuckled breathlessly against his lips. “Intense? I’ll say…” She smiled, her tongue reaching out to lick a drop of her blood remaining on the corner of his mouth. 

Her eyes widened when his hips began to move again. She was already so full and she couldn’t wait until he had emptied everything he had inside of her. She shifted slightly in his lap so her legs we wrapped around his waist, the two of them pressed even closer together.

“Please Tolaas. I need you. Need you to fuck me into the mattress.” She whined and nuzzled her cheek against his. “Please baby I need you.”

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Morwenna never put too much thought into how she knew whose death she would foretell. Many years ago she remembered her mother saying something about fate and not to question it. So she didn’t. She simply followed the pull she felt deep inside her in the direction she was meant to go.

Over the centuries that Morwenna had been a banshee, every death she had foretold came true. She would often stick around just long enough to see that it happened. She didn’t care how. Just that it did. There were only a small handful of times that she had been wrong and in her mind those had been flukes. Every time they happened though, Morwenna had only grown more frustrated. After all, each time had been the same person.

Morwenna’s wail echoed down the street as she followed the well known pull. It was cathartic in a way to foretell the death of others. Her life was often quite busy so the repetitive nature of singing the same eerie melody as she walked in the moonlight felt relaxing. That was of course until she spotted a familiar figure in the distance, instantly knowing it was him who she had come for.

A near ear splitting scream left her as she rushed closer, her eyes flashing red with anger. Her nails lengthened into claws, blood beginning to drip from her eyes. “I swear Tolaas if you do not die this time, I will kill you myself!” She shouted as her form continued to shift.

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Morwenna whined again when he still didn’t bite her. She wasn’t certain what was causing his hesitation but she needed to feel his fangs in her flesh, needed to know if the rumors of a vampire’s bite were true. It didn’t matter that the speed and stretch of his cock were quickly driving her to oblivion she still needed more.

The banshee had gone to beg him once again when she heard him sigh and the next thing she knew he had sunk his fangs into her neck. The moment he bit into her, she came, a scream of pleasure and pain leaving her lips. She clenched tightly around him as endorphins flooded her brain, her vision briefly going white.

Morwenna hadn’t even calmed down all the way from her orgasm when Tolaas began kissing her. Her body still tingled as she did her best to kiss him back, moaning softly at the taste of her blood on his tongue.

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Morwenna never put too much thought into how she knew whose death she would foretell. Many years ago she remembered her mother saying something about fate and not to question it. So she didn’t. She simply followed the pull she felt deep inside her in the direction she was meant to go.

Over the centuries that Morwenna had been a banshee, every death she had foretold came true. She would often stick around just long enough to see that it happened. She didn’t care how. Just that it did. There were only a small handful of times that she had been wrong and in her mind those had been flukes. Every time they happened though, Morwenna had only grown more frustrated. After all, each time had been the same person.

Morwenna’s wail echoed down the street as she followed the well known pull. It was cathartic in a way to foretell the death of others. Her life was often quite busy so the repetitive nature of singing the same eerie melody as she walked in the moonlight felt relaxing. That was of course until she spotted a familiar figure in the distance, instantly knowing it was him who she had come for.

A near ear splitting scream left her as she rushed closer, her eyes flashing red with anger. Her nails lengthened into claws, blood beginning to drip from her eyes. “I swear Tolaas if you do not die this time, I will kill you myself!” She shouted as her form continued to shift.

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By now most thoughts had left her mind. The only thing left was Tolaas and just how good he was fucking her. Her body sagged a bit, nothing more than a rag doll as he moved her up and down on his cock. Never having been used quite like this, Morwenna was loving every moment of it. The roughness of his pace, the tight grip on her hips. It almost made her wish she had more human in her so she’d be able to feel everything he did to her later.

The moment she felt his fangs tease along her skin, Morwenna let out a gasp, a shudder running through her body. Her eyes closed and she prepared herself for his bite. She had heard rumors of what it’s like to be fed from by a vampire of any kind. She would be lying if she hadn’t been looking forward to this moment since they had started fucking.

But when his bite never came and she felt only his lips, she couldn’t help but let out a whine. “Tolaas…” She murmured his name, one of her hands moving to the back of his head. “Please don’t tease me. I know you want to.”

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Morwenna never put too much thought into how she knew whose death she would foretell. Many years ago she remembered her mother saying something about fate and not to question it. So she didn’t. She simply followed the pull she felt deep inside her in the direction she was meant to go.

Over the centuries that Morwenna had been a banshee, every death she had foretold came true. She would often stick around just long enough to see that it happened. She didn’t care how. Just that it did. There were only a small handful of times that she had been wrong and in her mind those had been flukes. Every time they happened though, Morwenna had only grown more frustrated. After all, each time had been the same person.

Morwenna’s wail echoed down the street as she followed the well known pull. It was cathartic in a way to foretell the death of others. Her life was often quite busy so the repetitive nature of singing the same eerie melody as she walked in the moonlight felt relaxing. That was of course until she spotted a familiar figure in the distance, instantly knowing it was him who she had come for.

A near ear splitting scream left her as she rushed closer, her eyes flashing red with anger. Her nails lengthened into claws, blood beginning to drip from her eyes. “I swear Tolaas if you do not die this time, I will kill you myself!” She shouted as her form continued to shift.

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Now that she knew about that particular kink, Morwenna planned on using it multiple times. Either today or later it didn’t matter. She enjoyed his reaction to it too much.

A gasp left her when he tugged her head back and elongated her throat. She whimpered at the kisses he left realizing the skin of her neck was a lot more sensitive than she had previously thought. She felt only the slightest bit of his teeth and she immediately thought back to the bar when he kept flashing her his fangs. Just that memory made her clench around him.

Despite how filthy they had been, Morwenna hesitated to ask him to bite her and decided to wait for him to take the initiative on that. Just like before she’d make him want her bad enough to give in.

She knew he wanted her to keep talking but Morwenna wasn’t sure just how much longer she could. He was fucking her too good and her brain was becoming fuzzy.

“Gods Tolaas you’re so fucking deep.“ She said as she reached down and pressed her hand to her stomach, letting out a loud moan when she felt him moving inside her. “Baby…”

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Morwenna never put too much thought into how she knew whose death she would foretell. Many years ago she remembered her mother saying something about fate and not to question it. So she didn’t. She simply followed the pull she felt deep inside her in the direction she was meant to go.

Over the centuries that Morwenna had been a banshee, every death she had foretold came true. She would often stick around just long enough to see that it happened. She didn’t care how. Just that it did. There were only a small handful of times that she had been wrong and in her mind those had been flukes. Every time they happened though, Morwenna had only grown more frustrated. After all, each time had been the same person.

Morwenna’s wail echoed down the street as she followed the well known pull. It was cathartic in a way to foretell the death of others. Her life was often quite busy so the repetitive nature of singing the same eerie melody as she walked in the moonlight felt relaxing. That was of course until she spotted a familiar figure in the distance, instantly knowing it was him who she had come for.

A near ear splitting scream left her as she rushed closer, her eyes flashing red with anger. Her nails lengthened into claws, blood beginning to drip from her eyes. “I swear Tolaas if you do not die this time, I will kill you myself!” She shouted as her form continued to shift.