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 Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 12:00 pm
"Yes, my chef can cook pizza..." said Leon softly "I'll have him make us a nice one... with a garlic truffle sauce, grilled seasoned chicken, porcini mushrooms, prosciutto, spinach, and sun-dried tomatoes... Does that sound good to you, love?" He pulled out his cell phone and texted his chef, requesting that dinner for two be ready when they got home. Leon then slipped his phone back into his pocket. He He turned his head, giving Noxaura better access to his neck. "Go ahead... feed off of me now if you wish." he said. He closed his eyes, eagerly awaiting the feel of her teeth piercing his flesh, her sanguine kiss.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 12:13 pm
Noxaura ~ The Demon  Smiling she replied "It sounds delicious... much better then the slop they used to feed us in the shop" she admitted with a sigh. Seeing him turn his head and expose his neck she blinked in shock but licked her lips slightly as she said "Thank you" before wrapping her own arms around him and sinking her teeth firmly yet slowly into the flesh of his neck, drinking his blood slowly as she purred slightly at the feeling of her powers returning from the first drop of his blood sliding down her throat and into her body.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 12:28 pm
Leon felt intense pain as Noxaura's razor-sharp teeth pierced the tender flesh of his neck... this was followed by great pleasure as the demon began to drink his blood. He shuddered and a soft moan escaped his lips, while pleasant chills ran down his spine. Yes, he had always fantacized about being fed upon by a vampire or a demon, having the very lifeblood sucked out of his body... but in all his life, he never imagined it would be this amazing. It filled him with an overwhelming euphoria, a high that consumed every ounce of his body and soul... When Noxaura had finally taken her fill of his blood, Leon opened his eyes again. "That was... beautfiul." he said, feeling a little woozy from loss of blood, much like one would feel after having donated at a blood bank. "Thank you..." He then brought his lips to hers, giving her a deep and passionate kiss. Time itself seemed to stand still, making this moment last a blissful eternity.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 3:10 pm
Noxaura ~ The Demon After a few minutes of feeding Noxaura pulled her lips away from his neck and blushed softly, only to gasp in shock as his lips pressed against hers in an unexpected kiss. Slowly she kissed him back and relaxed in his arms as she placed a now gently glowing hand against the bite wound upon his neck and healed the wound.
Pulling back away from the kiss after a few minutes she said "You should take it easy... people can react in all sorts of strange ways after being fed upon, and i probably took more then i should of....." her voice was quite and slightly embarrassed as she pushed her black hair behind her ears and looked down nervously.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 3:20 am
Meesha sat at back of her cage, missing her Family. Meesha and her family used to work for a nice old guy who lived in a mansion. He'd been kind and sweet and caring. But one month ago he died, Leaving Meesha's family in the care of his daughter and son. Neither needed staff, for they had their own. So thay sold Meesha to a Pet shop and Forced Meesha's Parents into work houses. That was one week ago. They would have put Meesha in a work house too, but Meesha wasn't really good at anything. Unless it was eating food, Meesha loved to eat.
Meesha didn't get as much food here at the shop like she did at the mansion. Meesha had just finished her lunch, but was still very Hungry. Meesha hoped a rich person would buy her and giver lots of yummy food to eat! A growl from Meesha's stomach, snapped her from her thought's of food. Meesha groaned and curled up in a ball on the floor. Meesha hoped she could soon leave this place and have a nice warm Bed to sleep in..... Meesha's Bio Here!
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 4:02 am
 Airy sat in his cage ready to be bought. He was quite curious about every thing that was going on. He knew very little of the human realm, and he'd always wanted to find out more. Although he hadn't meant to get captured and made into a "Pet", He was sure that this would be a great learning experience. Perhaps this would help his kind know more, and someday leave their isolation in the sea. After all humans couldn't be all that bad, could they? Even if the elders had said to stay away from them, there must have been some misunderstandings. After all he was almost fully grown, he could handle himself.
He sighed as he stayed in the middle of his cage, wishing he'd had water to swim in. He was glad that his cage was bigger than some of the others, as he hated small areas. But it was still small enough to bother him a little. He wished to leave this place soon, as he so wished to move about freely. There were no walls in the ocean, at least not like theses....Airy's Bio Here
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2017 8:15 pm
Leon Hawke made his way through the crowded pet shop, browsing amongst its' various occupants in their cages. The young billionaire was faced with an important decision today... He wasn't looking for a mere slave to serve under him, after all. Rather, he was searching for a loving companion to walk beside him for the rest of his life. Despite his wealth and power, he hadn't had the best of luck with relationships. He was convinced, however, that he could turn his luck around and find that 'special someone' here... at the slave market, of all places! Suddenly, Leon's attention was drawn to a stunningly beautiful young girl sitting alone in her cage in the corner of the room. As he stepped closer to her he could see the pain and despair in her lovely eyes - and it broke his heart. Somehow he knew, deep down inside, that this was the girl for him - the one he had been searching for. Leon approached Charlene's cage, an expression of pure kindness on his face. He reached through the bars and gently took a hold of her hand, then brought it up to his lips, giving it a kiss. "Don't worry, love..." he said "I'm going to get you out of this terrible place." Leon then turned his attention to the nearest slave market attendant, paying for the girl with a check. He waited patiently for her cage to be unlocked and opened, as he was eager to take her home with him. She deserved so much better than this!
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2017 9:18 pm
 " The Eye sees all, but the mind shows us what we want to see. " Sitting in the dark cold cellar alone, Charlene had lost all of her possessions. The night before when she fell asleep next to an old lady on the walk she was woken abruptly and taken into the slave chambers; as was the old lady. They had taken everything from them, all except the clothes that lay on their slim bodess. Her food, her money, and most of all her guitar was taken by the guards who stood out her cage she sit in. It was more like a jail rather than a cage. She wasted away there, all they gave her for food was horrible salami that had maggots in it wiggling around. She was not eating that.!
When a young man approached her cell he kindly took her hand and called her love. She thought in the back of her mind, maybe this could be a place to stay! But maybe he was a creep... he had came off that way to Charlene at least in her thoughts. When they let her out of the cage she simply turned to her owner and put out her hand, " I'm Charlene Winslow, Nice to meet ya" She gave a soft smile that was also kind. Once finishing her introduction to the man she wheeled around to the guard and placed her hands and arms out to him, wrists upward. " I'm gonna need these shackles off and I'm gonna need my guitar and money back." Charlene ordered. They just gave a snarl as if to say no but she stomped her foot after they took the shackles off and told them, " I'm not leaving without my guitar.! See this kind young man here paid for me, but I will make sure I don't leave without my guitar.!" Charlene just smirked devilishily as she crossed her arms and winked at the young man. " I never got your name sweets, mind me asking?" Charlene asked the young man as the guard ran off to fetch her neccessitys.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 7:36 am
 The young woman had introduced herself as Charlene Winslow. Leon could see the kindness in her smile, and he smiled back at her. As soon as the girl had been released from the cage, her shackles had been removed and she asked to have her posessions back. "You'd better do what she says." he said, glaring at the guard. "If you don't, I'll be having a word with your manager."
Leon then turned his attention back to the girl, smiling at her. "It's nice to meet you, Charlene... I'm Leon Hawke." he said softly. As he waited for the guard to return with her stuff, he decided to strike up casual conversation. "So, you play the guitar... you're a musician, I take it?"
Naturally, Leon wondered whether Charlene would recognize him, or at least his name. Being a billionaire and the owner of a major corporation, he was quite famous after all.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 9:13 am
" The Eye sees all, but the mind shows us what we want to see. " Laughing as the guard went his own way to retrieve Charlene's possessions she then placed out her fist the the man as if to fist bump him, " hey youre really cool already ya know that?" She gave a happy smile that showed joy to the young man. Even though she wouldn't fully trust him yet,, maybe he could just, ya know.., put a roof under her head. She thought to herself.
"W-wait!!! You're thee Leon Hawke?!!!" Charlene held up her hand as if to tell him to stop in his tracks even though they weren't walking. The guard had soon came back and she opened her guitar case to find nothing but her guitar, " where's my money.?" Charlene asked curious but a little agitated. The guard then handed her a bundle of money that added up to maybe 1,000 dollars. " thank you!" Charlene said excitedly as she took it and pocketed it in her front pocket so not to get stolen. As they walked off she smiled up at the young man, " and yes, I write and perform music on the streets." She confirmed smiling. " also the reason why I know you, your on the signs everywhere!" Charlene waved her arm in the air as if something was there.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 12:12 pm
"Well, thank you!" said Leon. He raised his own fist, bumping it against Charlene's. He could see the smile on her face and tell that she was happy. He was glad for this fact - after everything she had no doubt been through, she deserved some joy in her life. "Yes, that's me,the Leon Hawke." he said with a chuckle "The chairman and CEO of the Atlas corporation."
At last, Charlene's guitar as well as her money had been returned to her. "Come on now... let's get out of this horrid place." said Leon softly. He wrapped his arm around her and began to slowly lead her through the crowd towards the front door, where his limousine was waiting outside. "If you'd like, I can help you to get a contract through a record label. That way, millions of people around the world will be able to hear your music... that's a lot better than playing on the street, don't you think?"
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 12:32 pm
" The Eye sees all, but the mind shows us what we want to see. " Draping the guitar case over her bare shoulder she gave a quick glance back at the slave market. The place dripped with sorrow and anger swirled the room, every breath you took was poison. Smelling the horrid room they had finally gotten out and escaped from the place that held her captive. When they got outside she seen the crowd. Stretching her arms freely she twirled around and then continued to walk with the young man.
" I would love that, but I'm just gonna have to decline. See I would like to make my own living with my own hard work, but thank you for asking" Charlene says politely. She got into the limousine and departed with the hell -slave market-. Sitting next to the window she watched the crowd scream and roar for the young man. He was very lucky. " soooo" Charlene said awkwardly, breaking the silence.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 12:59 pm
Soon enough, they had emerged through the front doors of the slave market. It was a warm, sunny afternoon. Leon stopped in his tracks, taking a deep breath of the fresh air. After being inside of that crowded, smelly slave market it was nice to be outdoors again - and he was sure that Charlene shared the same sentiment! His limousine could be seen waiting nearby - a custom-built Range Rover stretch limo with deeply tinted windows.
"So you prefer to make a living with your own hard work?" asked Leon "Well, that's admirable... But honestly, what's the point at this stage? You see, you're going to be spending the rest of your life with me. You now have access to wealth beyond measure. Anything you could ever want or need, I will set at your feet. So, there's really no use in working for anything when you can just have it..."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2017 1:42 pm
" The Eye sees all, but the mind shows us what we want to see. " Silence feel upon the two of them. She was in thought, she hadn't really thought about it much before but working hard for things really did pay off, not only do you get what you want in the end but you gain things that you never knew or thought you'd gain. Shaking her head with a slight grin across her face, he soft smile showed him passion and care. " you really are a rich boy like everyone says" letting out a small compassionate chuckle she rested her chin on her hand as she showed him her big puppy dog brown eyes.
" the art of walking backwards isn't always succeeding, at times you fall but as you keep going you learn about new things, like how not to trip on rocks, or just your surroundings" Charlene sat back up straightly. " and in respect to others, you should earn your trust, therefore you should also earn your own money.." Charlene sighed as she remembered her mother in agony lying on the hospital bed. That was a horrid time. " time spent well equals time with memories..., at least that's what I like to think" she said as smiled up at him again. This whole sad thinking made her feel horrible so she tried to shake it from her mind. " so mr. hawke, why'd you pick me up,?" Asking curiously as she nudged him with her elbow jokingly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2017 6:56 am
 Leon Hawke made his way through the pet shop, browsing amongst its' various occupants in their cages. The young billionaire was faced with an important decision today... He wasn't looking for a mere slave or pet to serve under him, after all. Rather, he was searching for a loving bride and companion to walk beside him for the rest of his days. Despite his immense wealth and power, he hadn't had the best of luck with relationships. He was convinced, however, that he could turn his luck around find that 'special someone' here, at the slave market of all places.
Suddenly, Leon found his attention drawn to a stunningly beautiful girl sitting alone in her cage at the black of the room. She was petite, with short black hair... As he stepped closer to her, he could see the pain and despair in her lovely blue eyes and it broke his heart. Somehow he knew, deep down inside, that this was the girl for him... The one he had been searching for!
Leon approached Anne's cage, an expression of pure kindness on his face. "Don't worry, love..." he said, reaching through the bars and gently taking a hold of her hand. "I'm going to get you out of this horrid place." He then turned to the nearest slave trader, pulling out his checkbook. After a brief negotiation, they had agreed on a price and he had paid for her. He waited patiently for her to be released from her cage, for he was eager to take her home. She deserved so much better than this!
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