Recent content by Fraeya

  1. Fraeya

    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    No soft beds and no warmth. Not until they made it into summer lands. One good thing about summer... A silent nod as her light green eyes dropped to her plate of food. She forced herself to take a bite and then another, knowing she'd need the energy later. And knowing this was probably the...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    There were still bugles chasing away the rest of the soft morning light in the distance. Fraeya came back down in her fighting leathers. Various blades were tucked along her form. Supernatural ink of vows peaked out along any exposed skin. Long waves of hair remained down and loose. A...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    She recognized that look in Raphael's eyes. That intent. She swallowed. Then a glance up the winding wooden stairs. "I'm going to go change. Get my gear. I got breakfast for you - for us. It should be out soon." She didn't like that it wasn't safe enough to come down to order breakfast...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    There was something calming about being in the shadow of Raphael's wings. Izak stepped forward but it was his blond companion who put an arm across the other male's broad chest. "This isn't fuking over." Izak snarled at them both. Fraeya's nostrils flared, the nails of her palm lightly biting...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    Izak's smug grin faltered for just a moment as Raphael appeared as swiftly and deadly as he was known for. The other two with Izak stalled in their approach, sizing up Truth-Seeker and Fraeya. Hands rested a little too casually near the hilts of their swords and daggers. Fae couldn't lie and...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    “….AND then I taught that bastard a lesson. You don’t look on someone higher ranking like that.” There were claps on shoulders and harsh laughter as three entered the Inn. Fraeya smelled him before she saw him. Izak. His dark eyes crossed over her at first. Unseeing then refocused. A lazy...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    After she did her business, she looked at the closed door to their room and headed in the opposite direction. Wooly-sock feet took her down the stairs back to the tavern below. It wasn't as jam-packed as the night before but it was still fairly busy. By the sounds of bugles and who was...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    His closeness, stare, and hesitancy only made her heart tick more rapidly in her chest and she was sure he would be able to hear it. The tension was building in different parts of her body. And then he rolled. It was like splash of cold water. Before his stare found her again, moving down...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    Oof. Her pride. Bladder. Blonde rivers of hair fanned wildly beneath her and across her face. Spring eyes blinked up at him, any traces of lingering sleep gone. One would think it was due to the dagger just at her throat. But no, it was because his naked form was very much pressing into...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    One moment she saw light. The next moment the room was plunged back into darkness. She blinked a moment of panic clawing its way through her chest then she stilled as she realized it was Raphael's shadows. They'd been traveling on the road the last few weeks. It felt so nice to have a bed...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    As Fraeya slept, a grey mist oozed off her figure. Its feathery-light tendrils swirling and rising into the air like lazy talons of smokey fingers. It expanded and contracted with each breath she took, the edges moving ever-so-slowly toward Raphael's sleeping form. The first soft light of...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    Eyes darted across the scars on his muscled back. Lips pressed into a thin line but she didn't say anything. Who had done that? Had it been his family here? Izak? She knew Cinders would probably tell her but didn't feel it her place to ask. Her boots were tucked out of the way beneath the...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    The cot was snug against the side of the bed. There was only a little walkway to shuffle between the edge of the cot and that dresser and chair. There was a small, porthole window that let in some of the snowy-sky from outside. No moonlight yet. She hadn't realized she'd been staring at the...
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    Private Tales No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it

    "That's very..." she looked at him. Past the mask that he easily slipped on around almost everyone except a select few. "Kind." She wondered if he'd ever been told that before. Cinders came back bringing back steaming bowls of warm stew and bread, placing them on the table. Rosemary...
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    Letters To My Brother

    Dear Cassian, I just wanted to say sorry. When I met you and Lexi, I think I was just scared about what having a human family would be like. Scared about dragging you two into the world I was raised in. Scared about a lot of things. I don't regret meeting you and I hope you don't regret...