Photo opening line

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Have to say, I love today's phot. I'm very parital to these mytical creatures. So, any photo or statue of them, I seem to collect. Hope you like them and would love to see what you come up with as a opening line for it.

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Opening line: I'd done, finally. Caught one. After years of trying to prove Unicorns existed I've gotten the physical proof the beautiful, wonderful, amazing creatures live and breath among us.

What would your opening line be?

Photo Opening LIne

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Hear is today's Photo Opening Line.

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Opening Line:

Fire raced up her her the hem of her pristine white silky dress, stopping at her knees as reddish-orange flame wings exploded from her back, spreading wide, reaching ten feet wide.

Story Opening Line Photo

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Hope you had a great couple of days. Once again we are doing an opening line. Sort of the theme for the next couple of months. Or until after NaNoWrMo. Always a busy time of year for me, so I'm takin a break from starting another free write on the blog. But thought it might be fun to return to doing some opening lines or stuff based off of photos. Hope you guys like the photos I choose and the stuff I come up with about them.

Today's choice comes from here.

It had finally happened; Jasper Harper had taken control of the pack and showed his dominance by overlooking each of us from the highest point among our lands.

That's what came to mind when I saw this photo. What did you see? Give it a shot and let me here what came to your mind about this photo. A opening line of your own, or just what your mind conjures up about this photo.

Have a great rest of the week,

Let your imagination soar,

Julia

Story Opening Line

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Today I've taken the below photo from https://pixabay.com/photos/fantasy-amazone-light-being-veil-3281710/  and written an opening line of a story based off of it. 

Hope you enjoy what I come up with and encourage you to take the time and come up with your own opening line or any line based off the photo below. Would love to see how your imagination soars. 

Swirls of bluish lights mingled in among Hera's dull dark, greenish-graying swash of cloth as she balanced herself on the semi-dragon shaped ether she conjured. 

Three is my opening line idea. Unsure how well it might fit with what anyone else might see from this photo, but it's what came to my mind. Let me know what you see in the photo. Or your own opening line.

Have a great couple of days. 

Julia

No New Story Starting

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Just finished a story the other day and usually I would take a few weeks off before starting another one, but with NaNoWrMo only a little under two months away, I'm going to do some fill in post until after NaNoWrMo is over with. So until December I will be making post about photos I like, or writing openings line based off of a phot, or something along that line. It will be a shift from my normal blog post, but I will be working on book 3 of Hell's Kingdom during NaNo and want to have my full attention on it.

Hope you guys will stick with me until this little break time is over with. I still hope to make it interesting and fun for you.

Remember,

Let your imagination soar when you read.

Julia

Stolen Choices Chapter 39 (Conclusion of Story)

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Chapter 39

Elizebta and Javis sat and chatted until Enapay stumbled upon us the next day. He was wiping his blurry eyes as he looked into each room.

“Hey, babe.” Javis unfolded himself from the floor and made his way to him. “Enapay, I want you to meet Elizebta.”

“No.” He wiped down the front of his crumpled bed shirt and tried to spin away from him. “I can’t meet anyone looking like this.”

“It’s fine, young man. I’ve seen way worse over the years of my life.”

“You have?” Enapay quit trying to escape the room and let me walk him over to stand in front of her. “May I ask are you as old as Javis?”

“Older. I’m his sire.”

“Right. He told me that. Bed fog. Not a morning person.”

“Who is?” Elizebta stood in her elegant, fluent manner and held her hand out. “It is nice to meet the Heart Owner of my eldest child. You best do him right.”

“I plan on it, miss.”

“Then we will have no problems with the plan he has laid out in front of me.”

Javis nodded at Enapay when he glanced at him. “I’ve explained the plan and she and the others have came to the same conclusion as I had.”

“Ah . . . So no trouble by you going off the lamb.”

Elizebta busted out into a soft chuckle and covered her mouth with her dainty little hand. “None whatsoever. My son has always been smart and saw the bigger picture. He should have came to me and the others, but hey, we wouldn’t have listened. Most likely.” She sighed. “We are a stubborn bunch, us old vampires.”

Javis couldn’t argue with that. Even he was. It’s what made them so determined in their life. So formidable.

“Well . . . “ Elizebta pulled back her shoulders and raised her head, taking on the regal persona she live in her human life. “I will leave you to, to run the world and live a long and happy life.”

“Thanks, Ma’am.”

“No more ‘Ma’am’. It’s Elizebta.”

“Of course.” Enapay looped his arms through Javis’. “What is your next move, Elizebta?”

“I have a Sire to wrangle into seclusion.”

“If you need any . . .”

“I can handle Dracula, Javis.” She walked past him to the double sliding doors and slipped through them, making the guards jump about ten feet.

The guards turned to look at them, shaking their heads. Javis and Enapay waved at them and headed back to their bedroom. They’d rejoin life in a few hours. More time together seemed perfect before they had to enlighten the world to their new status. Javis sure was looking forward to moving forward in their new life. All the way around. He had a long, happy one ahead of him. Thing had worked out just like Alexander said it would.

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Zavis Lucifer is one of seven of Lucifer’s sons. Like his brothers he has trained since the age of thirteen to prove himself worthy to succeed his father. Turned out his father found a way around choosing one son over the others. In a short few months Zavis will be the Emperor of one-seventh of the Hell Realm, while his father sits high up on his throne, relaxing and watching his sons rule over his precious Hell Realm.

One catch Zavis must chose a mate. He did not want a mate. If anyone was going to rule beside him, be his Czar, it was going to be the man that held the matching demon mark. 

Demon marks were rare and always sought out. Fate used them to pair special people. Or that’s how it had been explained. It’s also why Zavis knew that his Life Companion would fit perfectly into the life that lay ahead of him. His Life Companion would be a picture-perfect ruler that always fit beside him.

Fate knew what they were doing. Right?

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Senile. Out of his mind. Clueless as to how to take what could be a perfect manner of life among the humans. There would always be Vampires who wished to never mingle among humans and vise verse, but no one could please every single person among the world. Either race. Best any leader could do waw what was best for the whole. And answering to a Vampire that was older than the human race . . . wasn’t the answer. He needed to step aside from the Royal Blood Society. Better yet, the Royal Blood Society needed to retire themselves as a group to lead the Vampires if Vampires were going to live among humans. That’s was the whole point of his new plan. Vampire and Human leaders of each sector. One kind of enforcer for each race. Therefore each had their own kind to answer to for their crimes.

“Sire, - -”

“Oh cut that Sire shit out.” Elizebta made her way over to my private stash of human blood and ripped the top of a bag of blood off, sucking it down in a minute, sighing after the last drop had disappeared. “Better. I can not even say it. I am so late arriving because the other Royal Blood Society members met and . . .” She held her hand up to stave out his interruption about being excluded. “We weren’t excluding you. We were debating on your actions. Rather they were warranted or a act of disloyalty.”

Right. He would have wondered the same if one of them had done the same. Wasn’t sure how he would have viewed it if he’d been in their spot. Least they gave him the consideration to send his Sire to tell him the verdict.

“We agree with your actions. We see where you was coming from. I can also see, and so can the others, that Dracula . . . As much as I love the Vampire . . . He is no longer able to . . .” She flopped onto the leather sofa that sat off to the left of my desk. “We each went and visited him and got him to agree to our recommendation that he remain in seclusion. One of us will bring him his blood and anything else he wishes.”

Javis wasn’t sure what or how he ended up on the floor in front of his desk, but he did. Elizebta leapt to her feet and kneeled in front of him before he could take a second forced breath.

“Son, what is . . . Do I need to get . . .”

“No.” Javis laid a hand on his Sire’s face, taking in the bright red eyes. “You’ve been crying, mother.”

“It is not easy to face the fact that at some point and time I might end up like him.” She sat down in front of him. “He made me to end two hundred years of seclusion. Facing his own state of mind has forced me to see what my future . . .”

“Might be, mother.” He ran his hand down her cheek. “Might be. I will not let you follow down the track he went. Never, mother. You have so much to live for. So much to look forward to. I have found my Heart Owner, which means there might be one hidden among the humans out there for you.”

“I am too old to wish for such.” She unfolded her legs like she always found herself sitting crossed legged and resumed her seat on the sofa. “So . . . how did you convince him to allow him to turn you when he was so hell bent on you stealing people’s choices and how in the hell did he get you to take a stance. Am I to assume you have felt this for some time.”

Stolen Choices Chapter 37

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“Guess these will have to be updated.” She pulled the book that belonged to the sector that my youngest brother Ambrosio operator. “He will be more than pleased with your decision. He has been strife with the Royal Blood Society since we sent you undercover and created this new way of life. He has brought a new pattern of life, his words not mine, seven times in the last four years. Each had thier differences, but all included something similar as to what your . . . Am I too assumed he is your Heart Owner?” She replaced the book and floated back to the floor, facing me. “Guessing that is not the only reason your made such a decision on your own.”

“You are correct on both accounts.” Javis had not been made aware of Ambrosio meetings with the Royal Blood Society. He should have been called if any meetings had taken place. “Why was I not contacted when Ambrosio came to the Royal Blood Society?”

She waved my question aside and slid the glass doors behind my desk open. The cool wind rushed in, washing away some of the disgust at the Royal Blood Society’s lack of contact and her dismissal of his question.

“You know I never let such go to them. He brought them to me directly and I forbade such nonsense going to the rest of us. Dracula had made his plan clear.” She sighed and shook her head. “Guess that fact no longer matters to you. Am I correct?”

“Sire,” Javis rarely used the formal address with her, but he needed her to hear him out. Her to know how important what he had to say was. Needed her to take him serious. Not dismiss him like she had Ambrosio. She rarely did that to him, but there had been times she did when it came down to keeping her Sire happy and content. “If we continue down the path Dracula desires, we will have no humans for the Vampires who wish to feed from them. I am sure you see that.”

She gave a curt nod and closed the doors, leaning her head against the glass. “As clearly as I see out this sparkling glass.” She faced him. “My Sire, is important to me. To our entire race, but he is . . .”