Recent content by Sidereal Penumbra

Lorelei, Gods, do you know how beautiful you are? And fierce? And stalwart? And a pain in my arse because I'd do anything for you, Lori. Anything for a look. Anything for that twitch of your lips. Anything to hear you laugh. Do you know how powerful you are? The moment I saw you alone...

His grin dipped into something a little more cocky. Even as she called him out. Because she called him out. “As you wish, your majesty. But you do realize.” His voice rumbled in his chest rising above the wind. “I would land in every crowded city and kneel before you.” And declare that he was...

The General frowned. He wondered for the thousandth time why this mission hadn't been assigned to his brother, Raphael. Or one of the hounds. This was an investigation. Something that needed a fine tuning and a mystery to solve. Not a blunt hammer, that as the General of the Autumn Court...

Well, shite. He saw that look in her eyes. Knew he'd shared it for the males around Lori at the encampment. "Prince-," Sid was buffered with a press of magic as the princess shifted. Hackles, sharp teeth, and claws. His own magic pulsed around his wings. A dim, cloud of black wanting to...

Sid's roguish grin remained on his face. Even as he broad shoulders rolled, like he was brushing off the weight of all of Epressa, Liadain. "Princess," his voice low, steady, with a lazy drawl. "I've seen that look before." His voice softened, still laced with that scoundrel's charm. Even...

He was a general. He'd seen the battle brewing the moment the Night Court princess locked eyes with Oakley. He might not be able to prevent the war but he could prevent this. With swagger and bravado, he slid between the princess and her war path, tucking his wings in tight. Dark, shaggy...

“Royals,” he muttered beneath his breath to Maeve with a quiet huff of laughter. He had to wonder how many bargains and bonds were inked across the Princess of Night’s skin. She was a mystery he’d rather not have to stay on alert for this entire evening. “I’ll get us some drinks while YOU...

He only stepped back at Lorcán's gentle prod but his fists remained clenched at his side. She shadows along his wings curling and bubbling as if it wanted to snuff out any threat to the Autumn Prince and Princess. It wasn't until the Princess of Night agreed and her magic encasement went down...

Sid was thankful for his brother's way with words. He was used to controlling armies. Barking out orders. And flirting with many-a-female and taking them easily to bed, well before. Before Lori. And while Maeve certainly didn't need shielding, Sid still found his muscles tensing with a half...

Sid dressed up well. General Insignia on the jacket of his uniform. Formal attire at odds with the usual twinkle in his eyes and smirk on his lips. Black wings were tucked in tight behind his muscular back. Those of the court gave him a healthy amount of space. “Yes and you look very pretty...

Gods, if she kept looking at him like that he was about to interrupt their breakfast. The way she made his blood heat. It was like he'd never really known was it was like to truly breath until meeting her. The oxygen he thought he was getting now seemed like a thin bit of nothing air. Sid...

He took the opportunity to kiss her with her lips so close and all. Couldn't waste that. There was a deepness and longing behind his embrace. A protectiveness. Muscles flexed and shifted on his arms. He had half a mind to lock her up here and forbid her going back. He could report her...

"You brilliant, beautiful female," his smirk widened at her very helpful and valuable suggestion of the tub. He didn't even bother with his shirt as he pulled her close to his chest again. His mouth on hers in a second. The walk back went by in a blur. But he vowed to remember every second he...

A disquieted grumble rumbled across his chest. "I'm submitting my resignation today." He cracked his usual lopsided smirk as it didn't take much for her to pull his gaze back to her face. It was something he couldn't do. He doubted the Erlking would take kindly to his sudden retirement. And...

His wings slowly unfurled from around them, settling back gently on the floor before tucking in closer to his sides. "But you'll be safer here," he rumbled, finding himself lost in her eyes. His fingers trying to smooth that wince from her face. His own twisting in worry. Fears about what he...