A Small Sneak Peek From Chapter 13!

“You better not be talking about Angerona or so help me gods I will tear you limb from limb. I will enjoy bathing in your entrails and enjoy watching your blood as it stains the stone floor red!” Alexis all but shrieked at the two Lycki before her.

She could not believe what her ears just heard and she prayed to all the gods in heaven it was not so. If either of these Lycki laid one hand her friend, she was going to remove them. Angerona hated crowds and hated being touched even worse. To put her in that kind of situation where she had to be around large groups of people for long periods of time was pure torture and Alexis would not stand for it. The sheer thoughts of it all finally broke her placid mask and she let her anger finally show.

Alex and Cedric both had to keep from flinching as her shrieking voice hurt their sensitive ears. How any woman could scream that high was beyond him and he had to really concentrate not to loose his temper. The woman was getting on his last nerve and had just about enough of her.

“Cedric you may have to take over. I don’t think I have much more patience left for her,” Alex said to his friend before he looked back over at the hunter. “Yes, I do mean Angerona. I offered her work here at my club because of some Rogues tonight and I want to make sure she is well protected. Obviously you know nothing of how dangerous Rogues can be.”

“Bullshit! We have always protected Angie just fine and we need no help from you. Now. Let. Us. Go.” Alexis said coolly.

Alexander felt his Lycki inside him growl and he decided to take his sunglasses off. He slowly reached up and removed them. Revealing his two toned eye color. One eye was a green and the other was blue. Alex wanted the woman to see his emotions clearly before he began speaking again.

“Angerona is no longer under your care hunter. I would advise getting use to that.” He said on a soft, deadly whisper.

Alexis sat up straight when she saw the color of his eyes and gasped. This Lycki was no ordinary Pure and a cold shiver ran down her spine. The man standing there was from an old royal lineage that all the League hunters thought had died out during the fall of Rome. His eyes and hair color were a dead give away. She should have known the moment he walked into the club who and what he was. Alexis felt her stomach churn at the knowledge and barely heard what the one named Cedric said.

New Page Added

I am going to go through the massive task of drawing up bios for each character that is listed on the new page. Mind you, there is several minor and semi-major characters in the first book. Also, the bios are not on the top of my list to do. So, those might get done for a while yet, but who knows. They may eventually get done and you can always just take a peek every once in a while to see if anything new is up. Enjoy the new page and layout!

Some Random One Liners

"Why must you torture me creator? That woman..." - Alexander

**Why must you whine so Alex?

"I do not whine. I complain. Get it right!" - Alexander

**Whatever. Sounds like whining to me.

"I do not get you woman! Do you get pleasure from all of this?" - Alexander

**Yes?

"Figures." - Alexander

**But, you know you still love me Alex! No come give your creator a kiss!

"Fuck no!" - Alexander

**Aww... Alex ran off. ;-;

A Random Scene.

I have no idea if I will ever put this into the story, but it just... came to me and begged me to write it. So, here is a random scene. Ignore the grammar and punctuation errors that are bound to be all through it!

The club was hopping tonight. Bodies bumped, grind, and swayed to the music playing. Angerona just sighed and tried not to think of the overly short black mini skirt or the tight white shirt she was wearing. She had picked them up earlier today when Drystan called her cell and told her uniform was in. Angerona had no idea they were scraps of cloth instead of actual clothing.

She also tried not to pay attention to all the perverted leers that was being thrown her way every time she passed by a table or asked someone if they needed anything else.

The only good thing that she could even possibly conceive of this situation was the tips. They were good. She would at least have to admit that to herself. Sighing again she headed over to the bar to pick up another round of beer that was ordered by a large group of males that had come in earlier tonight. The best guess she had, was a group of frat boys or something. They were loud and she had to constantly swat away groping hands. It was tiring and she groaned inwardly at the thought of going back to that table for the tenth time tonight.

They had to be way past drunk by now. Why doesn't someone cut them off? Obviously these guys were high paying patrons and Angerona guessed cutting them off was bad business. Growling to herself she gathered up the ten or more beer mugs and balanced them carefully on the large dark tray. Then Angerona picked her way through the crowded club carefully and over to the table with all the rowdy young men.

Angerona heard a low wolf whistle and did her best to ignore them. She carefully handed out the new round of beer and was about to turn around to leave when one reached out and jerked her into his lap. Angerona dropped the tray and landed roughly in the guy's lap.

"Hey there sexy," he said while feeling her up. "Man, you feel like paradise."

"Let go of me!" Angerona shrieked as loud as she could over the loud thumping music being played.

She tried removing herself from his lap, but he had like octopus arms and every time she removed one from her, it was like he had another one ready to wrap around her. Angerona was getting fed up with the touching and was about to dump his beer all over him when she saw Drystan heading her way. Thank the gods!

"I doona think you men be needin' any more beer. And one more thing, let the lass go or else I will throw each and every on of you out on your arses." Drystan said on a deadly growl.

All the men stopped immediately and looked up at the Scotsman. Then they all burst out laughing and jabbed one another playfully. Obviously they found what he said funny and the one that had a hold of her begin nuzzling her neck. She could smell the rank smell of his beer laced breath and it made her sick to her stomach. Angerona had quite enough. She grabbed the guy's beer and dumped the contents all over the man. Then reached down and grabbed his balls and gave a painful squeeze. He immediately let her go with a howl, dumped her out of his lap quickly, and hit the ground clutching his crotch.

She quickly regained her feet after being dumped from the guy’s lap and saw she was slightly soaked from the beer, but right now she didn't care. She had quite enough for one night and practically ran out the back exit of the club. She didn't give Drystan time to catch up with her or to even check on her.

Once outside she let the cool night air soothe her burning cheeks. She was so embarrassed that she didn’t hear the approaching footsteps to the back exit of the club.

"I didn't know you preferred beer as your perfume woman." Alexander said on a slight smirk.

He had come up the back door about the same time he saw Angerona burst out of like hell was on her heels. At first he was worried that Rogues had shown up again, but a quick sniff of the air told him that all was clear. Instead he could tell she was frustrated and very upset. His Lycki was immediately roused and was growling deep inside of him. Whatever happened to Angerona, it upset his Lycki to the point where he could almost feel the damn thing trying claw it's way out of his body.

Alexander slightly shuddered and began walking towards her. He couldn't help himself. Every time he saw her, he had to be right there next to her. As if to make sure she was well protected and safe at all times. Which was fucked up. He never felt that way for any woman.

"I don't! I hate this place!" Angerona said agitatedly and put her head in her hands.

"What happened?" Alexander asked softly.

He was shocked to his core at the question and even more surprised that he even cared. Alexander was so caught up with what he was feeling that he almost didn't hear her answer.

"I got felt up okay!" Angerona said excitedly. "Oh my gods, I can't believe I just told you that! Forget I said anything."

Angerona felt herself blush again and then go pale when she saw the look on Alexander's face. Or at least what she could see of his face. Those damn sunglasses made it hard to read him or even what he was feeling. If wasn’t for the fact he had gone so still, she would have never known he was angry.

She regretted at that moment that she said anything. She knew they were going to die and she felt sick to her stomach at that thought. Angerona was so caught up in her thoughts that she almost didn't hear what Alex said before he marched into the club.

"Do what!?" Alexander narrowed his eyes behind his sunglasses and began taking in deep breaths of her scent.

He could tell she was around a bunch of human males. Alex could even smell the lingering scent of another man's desire and musk. That sent his Lycki into a maelstrom of rage and he saw red.

No male touched his mate but him!

Growling loudly Alexander marched past Angerona and went through the back door into the dark club. He stood there just a moment and let his eyes adjust to the darkness that surrounded him. It didn't take long and he began hunting the men in which upset his mate so. Growling softly he slowly made his way around random people to the table the men were once at and took in several whiffs of their scent.

He now knew that Drystan had escorted the men outside. However, he was looking for one scent in particular and he would find it. That man would die for laying his hands on Angerona like that.

A Small Preview...

"That earthy, smoky scent was back again and much stronger now. Angerona had to resist the urge to take a deep breath like he did. She refused to let him know he affected her in kind. That would just make his head swell some more and probably give the go ahead to ravish her body.

At the thought, her body began to tingle all over. As if she was liking the fantasy inside her head right now. Both of them entangled in black silk sheets and having lots and lots of hot, steamy sex.

Angerona could feel her cheeks burning and knew she was blushing. She tried yanking herself away from him, but he refused to let her go. She watched in horror as his nostrils began flaring as he came in closer to her neck. He took several deep breaths and released them slowly over her right ear. Angerona had to clamp her mouth tightly shut or else she would have let the moan escape that was lodged in her throat.

The man was dangerous. She had to get far away from him before she did something she was going to regret later. Like jumping his bones and fucking him seven ways till Sunday. Angerona knew nothing about him. She also did not believe in one night stands. So, the best thing to do was find her friends and get the hell out of here.

Alexander vaguely felt the woman begin to struggle against him while he continued to nuzzle and drink in her wonderful scent. Her scent caused a strange buzzing in his head. Almost as if he was drunk. Which was odd because he has never been drunk before. Lycki blood filtered out the toxins pretty quickly and made Lycki almost nearly immune to all types of alcohol.

The sensation was addictive and he could spend all night nuzzling the woman before him."


Selection is from chapter 12. It could be better, I know, but I figured some of you may get a kick out of it just the same. =]

More Character Images

Cedric Williams. Or at least what he looks like to me.

Drystan McKnight. My interpretation of him any way.


As usual. Art by Austin D. Cannon and coloring, etc. by T.S. Handley.

If I Could Give Alex a Face...

Art by: Austin D. Cannon (my fiancee)
Coloring, etc. by: T.S. Handley (me) - Haha, bet you didn't know that was my real name?

This is about as close as I can come to showing you what Alexander looks like in my head. Of course if it was more realistic he would be broader shouldered, etc. However, considering the limits of my fiancee's talents, this as good as it gets. Kind of ignore the pointy ears. I seemed to have colored the wrong line art piece, but it is okay. He is still handsome!

Poem For Story (possibly)

He sits upon his throne, over looking his people who worships his deathly grace.
All hail Anubis!
They scream from the sands below the gilded throne.
He smiles at his people.
The Jackels and The Dogs.
Both worship him and love him.

He kept the peace for many a year.
None dare defy his might or power.
Soon jealousy grows else where in the heavens.
Whispers of discontent is brought to his elegant ears.
He rises to the challenge brought on by his hated enemy.
New Dogs are born from flesh and bite.

A scourge He must rid the world of.
None dare to oppose his great people.
A war follows.
Blood spilled and many die.
Many cry and many mourn.
He feels sorry for all who came and went.

He weeps for the loss of his precious Jackels.
Yet, one remains.
She was the strongest of them all.
He saw her and gave her a gift.
She kept it secret for many a year.
A child.
Whom will eventually bring peace and The Jackels home.


Something I came up with a few weeks ago. I am still debating if I want to put this into my story or not. I love how it kind of does a bit of back history into the story itself. Kind of explains where the Lycki come from, but it is not exactly cannon to the story. I may end up editing it if I decide to use it for the story.

A Novel In Progress

Okay, if by now it is not obvious, then let me state the obvious. Repetition of a word.. go me! Any way, I am currently working on my first novel called 'A Kiss That Bites'. Right now it is a working title and not the final. Cause obviously? To me, it sucks. However, it will do for now. Any way, the story is pretty much about werewolves. At least my version of what a werewolf is and where they come from. Intrigued yet?

Of course that isn't the only creature going to be making appearances in my book. I have a whole list of creatures awaiting their spot in the lime light. However, my main focus will be more towards the werewolf side.

I am attempting to write a novel that is not so cliche like so many other werewolf books and I want some action! I have read a lot of Romance Novels involving werewolves and they all read the same to me. I want something a little darker, a little edgier, and a whole lot more sensual.

I have yet to find that match. With the exception of a few authors who include werewolves as part of the "changeling" or "shifter" breeds. Which is all fine and dandy and I love those, but I want something... different.

So, look out Para world... I am about to rock your socks!

One Liners (because my Muse says so)

"I am the baddest mathah-fucker around! So suck it!" - Alexander

**Me thinks Alex is moody today. I guess he got a bad case of the blue balls!

"Shut up creator. My balls are fine.... thank you." - Alexander

**Oh really? Last I checked...

"Ah! I can take no more of your poking at my state of arousal or lack there of!" - Alexander

**Poor baby. I guess he is really horny.

"Heh, so that is why Alex is so moody?" - Cedric

**Don't laugh Cedric. Your next. >.>

"Eeek... woman. No!" - Cedric

**oO I think I just saw Cedric faint...

"Woman I doona think you should be teasin' my friends." - Drystan

**Oh really? I got a tease for you. She has long black hair and a pair of sexy blues!

"..." - Drystan

**Whoot! Round one. Characters 0 - Me 3. I so pwn you guys!

"Wait... what? Three points. I think that is a little unequal lass." - Drystan

**Of course it is. I created you and there is three of you. So... 3 points. Get over it.

"..." - Drystan

What is WAA? (spoiler)

WAA is short for the Warrior Alliance Agency. It is basically a group of Warriors made up different kinds of Myth beings (and sometimes humans) who do clean up work and protect humanity from the shocking reality of the existence of Myths.

Yes, this is a spoiler. This is intended to be a part of my book series. Which is a current work in progress. You can read the current unpolished and rough chapters of the first book at:

A Kiss That Bites