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    Barely surviving the wrath of the Dark Misstress, Nevri has fled to Solstheim. Trying to cope with the aftermath of the nightmares that happened to her, she battles for her sanity and will to live, convinced that on Morrowind's soil, she is far away from all those who seek to take her life. But a new fight for survival begins for Nevri, driving her back to Skyrim. Guarding a new secret, she not only has to get to safety from the Dark Brotherhood, but to make matters worse, the Thalmor are also on her heels.

    When Morotar wakes up, he is disorientated. On a peak in the Velothi Mountains, surrounded by a cult, he regains consciousness - with no memory of how he got there. Only slowly do the memories of his past return. Welcomed with open arms at the Thalmor Embassy, he has to find out why he disappeared for months. There is only one clue - a black-haired Dunmer woman whose glowing ruby eyes haunt his dreams time and again. What does she have to do with his vanishing?

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    Nevri wants to conquer her trauma and Morotar thinks it is a bad idea. He still pulls through and a wild hunt with a third guest ensues.

    “Leave me,” she repeated her demand, this time firmer.
    Both her hands shot up to clasp his. With all the strength she could muster at this angle, she pulled, but it was in vain. His grip didn't loosen a bit. Just as if he was mocking her, he chuckled in her ear, his breath burning hot on her damp and cold skin.
    “Oh, but I know what you really desire, Love. And you know it just as well as I do.”
    His fingers wrapped around her neck, the pressure of his grip intensifying. Nevri gasped, drew in a sharp breath between her teeth and pulled at his hand again, her own fingers wedged under his palm. Closer and closer he pressed her against his body, making her feel his calm breaths against her back.
    “No,” she exclaimed. Angry and desperate, the tears gathered at the edges of her eyelids.
    “Yes,” he whispered to her with a sick pleasure dripping from his voice.

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    Lovira surprises Nevri with a set of special Lingerie and while Nevri is in the middle of trying on, Morotar bursts into the room. Knowing when to leave, Lovira vanishes and leaves Morotar to enjoy her present.

    “I asked you something, Love,” she reminded him, her knee running along his waist.
    He huffed, looked up from her chest, squeezed the breast in his hand a bit tighter.
    “Currently trying to decide of I want you out of this or for you to keep it on,” he answered.
    His hand let go of the breast he was holding and instead his index and middle finger snuck under the chest band, only to pinch her nipple. Nevri shoved him with her thigh, but in a quick movement, he knelt between her thighs, his hand holding her leg. Almost, his fingers met gripping around it. Almost.
    “And what’s the tendency?” she asked, not giving up the fight to press against his grip so easily.
    “Keep it on,” he grinned. “I can never get enough of you in my colours.”

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    A thief who has put herself in a precarious situation by getting caught stealing and an Ordinator who wants to ensure law and order – but the thief has very different ideas.

    “You said, you’d love to fuck the one’s wearing the saints face earlier. Quite crass, if you ask me. How about starting with a kiss?”
    In an instant, her mouth grew dry. She swallowed still, the lump in her throat present again. His finger pointed to his right cheek, telling her where he wished her lips to meet him. Slowly, she bend to where he wanted her and planted a reserved but tender kiss on the metal. She tasted it a little and the flavour lingered on her lips together with the warmth it radiated. Her breath hitched in her throat, sounded like a quiet hiccup. A soft touch cradled her jaw, held her there.
    “Good, very good,” he praised her, a thumb stroking along her cheek. He straightened up again but did not let go of her. “A first apology for your offence. But I fear you’ll need to learn to respect the law and those that defend it again.”

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    Ancano gets a nightly visit from Faralda, who has brought him an unpleasant present: An amulet of Talos. Seeing this, Ancano not only feels his sense for duty awaken but also deep buried memories.


    Had she been too rushed to take it off? Had she not thought about hiding it in time? Or had she been so bold to not take it off on purpose? If she had, she was a terribly stupid girl. She had led the wolf to her den and had presented herself ass a freshly slaughtered lamb, all of him to have.
    Ancano’s fist closed around the pendant, the sharp edges pressed into his glove.
    “Really?” he said and tilted his head.
    He wrapped his hand in the necklace, tightened the band around the woman’s throat until it cut into her flesh and his fist lay on her larynx. Under the touch, he felt her swallow and yet her stare remained on him, the smile not fading.
    She wanted to speak, spit some words at him but she only got out a croaking sound. Her hands grabbed around his fist, pulled but he did not let loose. That the cord did not rip was curious, but he thanked it for it.
    “Knees,” he pressed out between his teeth and the woman obeyed.

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    Nevri has decided to make some dinner at Honeyside and Morotar joins her. He is utterly unpleased with her way of cooking and lets her know that, so she rubs salt in his wounds. Before she knows, she finds herself bend over the kitchen counter.

    “You have been acting up a bit too much lately, have you?” he muttered under his breath. Even he was struggling with the expectation, the one that brought a jitter to Nevri’s knees.
    “Have I?” she asked, sounding as if she was innocence in person.
    Slap.
    The first hit came down on her skin, burned. She twitched under the pain, the shock of it rocking through her entire body. Her chest rubbed over the counter with it and she let out a whimper barely audible for him.
    “You have. Say it. Tell me that you’ve been acting like a brat.” He huffed while he spoke and his grip around her hair tightened, pulled at the roots.
    “Why would I, if I haven’t?” Nevri could not suppress a chuckle.
    Slap.
    Another hit met her butt, this time burning harder. He had used more force, yet knowing well that she could take more. A lot more.
    “Stop lying. Say it,” he demanded now.

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    Nevri isn't particularly keen on going to a ball hosted by Morotar's family clan. So, she dawdles around in the shared bedroom until Morotar finds her there.

    “You did tell me that this evening is a small gathering, told me that there would almost no one would be there, perhaps ten people at most. And here we are,” she rocked against him once more, his grip on her hips tightened, fingers burying in flesh. “I am put in some fancy dressing gown, my face is no longer recognisable as much makeup as they put on me and I’m to wear the family jewellery. Everyone is speaking of a ball – I never heard that before.”
    “I may have understated that a little. Ten is not the number of people that will attend. And this is not only dinner,” he admitted now, a groan mingling in. He pressed her onto him, moved her along with his motions.
    “Morotar, I have no idea how to dance,” she uttered under her breath, her hands rising and burying in his silver strands, lightly pulling at the roots.
    “Oh, you’re good at fucking, it’s basically the same, just dressed,” he muttered and buried his mouth in the hollow of her neck, kissing and biting.

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    Once again Elenwen is driving Brelas mad with only her demands. Absolutely done with everything, she is left to clean the mess the ambassador has left behind, Ondolemar finds her and she recalls a deal they had made shortly before.

    “Now,” she simply said and Ondolemar first scrunched his brows.
    “What, now?” he asked, then the realisation dawned on him and his gaze grew into something lecherous.
    “Here?” he added another question, this time his timbre matching his look while he scanned the room. “Are you sure?”
    “Absolutely.”
    “Oh, my sweet Brelas is becoming spoiled and rotten,” he sneered. “Did I take part in that?”
    The Bosmer had stepped closer, her fingers played with the buckles of his coat. One by one, she opened them and gave him a big-eyed look from beneath.
    “You’re saying that as if this wasn’t your plan all along,” she giggled and, stepping on tiptoes, shoved his coat from his shoulders.
    “Fair point,” Ondolemar answered and bowed down to kiss her forehead. “So, what do you want me to do to you? I’m all yours, your toy if you will.”

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    The Spider Daedra went after her daily work when a young Telvanni mage decides to summon her for his use alone. What he does not know is that the spiders know the ritual he has planned well and turn it to their own game.

    “You must have heard about the specialities of our kind, have you?” she whispered to him, the pedipalps now too touching him. They snaked around his hips and pulled him a little closer, just a little bit. They rested on his lower back, stayed, held him in place.
    “Hmm,” he made, nothing more coming from his agape mouth. Still it was a sound of approval.
    “What are your wishes, what are the desires, that rule you, oh beautiful, powerful mage?”
    She leaned forward while she stroked over his cock, her lips brushing over his neck, then teeth grazing it. A kiss followed the threat that he was not aware of and still, his hands snapped up to hold her face. Glassy eyes looked at her, lingered on the full lips.
    “Lay on… on you back,” he uttered, pressing the words out while she stroked him. It was almost a torture for him, that she knew.

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    Miraak's body calls for a release of tension and not only his mind hears those.

    Sharp he inhaled through his teeth as the lower pair of hands had found his hips, untying the lacing of his trousers. Miraak’s heart beat so hard he felt it on his tongue; he was in disbelieve about the sensations happening. Tentacles now ran along his neck and jawline, trailing their caresses like kisses and when he closed his eyes, he was able to imagine that goddess of a woman with her hands all over him. Even when three suction cups at once clung to his skin and left it with a painful smack, his mind told him that it was her, that she was biting and sucking at him, leaving the blue marks he hid behind the collar of his robes.
    “The Master will succumb to his whims,” the seeker uttered and once again its voice was a mixture of that of a girl and the screeching noises, these creatures so often made.

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    Not in control of her senses, Ria is in a delirium from which she only occasionally awakens. Mannimarco knows this, and yet, when his own dead blood begins to boil, he decides to check on her. What he finds awakens a dark craving in him.

    “You’re twisting the truth, my heart.”
    Speaking these words, he turned and took a step towards the bed. Once more she recoiled, froze in her motions and stared at him like the rabbit before the snake. At least, she was sure of her role in his game.
    “Nothing does not send shivers down your spine,” he spoke on, big strides carrying him to the side of the bed.
    “Nothing does not let every hair on you body stand on edge.”
    His milk-white fingers raked through her auburn locks, felt how soft they were. Little stems of moss, their leaves tangled in her strands took away from her charm, however reminded him of her in the middle of the pond. Lifeless, lips blue and eyes shut for what should have been forever. On her neck bloomed the mark he had left by pushing her in the beyond.
    “Nothing does not wet the inside of your thighs, it does not leave your core burning and pearls of sweat run down your chest.”

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    Serving guest at the New Gnisis Cornerclub, Nevri catches the eye of a foreign visitor. Soon, she and Irileth get into a conversation that leads to more than just drinking together.

    “What are you doing there?” Irileth asked, words more breathed than spoken.
    Nevri’s fingertip, now coated in her dampness circled her clit slowly. “Oh, you know what I am doing,” she answered, a fierce look in her eyes.
    A groan, more lustful than annoyed came from her and she widened the stance of her knees, sitting down on Nevri’s hand. Gently, she pulled it out and set it on her chest, the wet finger onto her nipple.
    “If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right,” she, now a wicked gleam in her eyes.
    A first, slow grind of her hips let her clit run along Nevri’s. She made a suffocating sound in response, bucked her hips against her. Then, she rose again, took a little distance and settled between Nevri’s thighs.
    “Lift your legs, sweetheart.”

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    Bored of the tedium of the College of Winterhold, Faralda decides that it is time to drag Ancano to the Frozen Hearth. There, she conducts her own little experiment on him. Will it be a success?

    Faralda yelped, struggled under him and strained against him. Perhaps it was an attempt at freeing herself, though it sheathed him only deeper.
    “Look at me,” he demanded, his voice a hiss.
    “I am,” she pressed out between her teeth, the resistance in her eyes glistening.
    He leaned his forehead to hers, moved himself out a bit, then pushed back in. She whined, pressed against him.
    “Whatever that was, what you pulled here.” He thrust again, eliciting another laboured moan. “Don’t you ever dare to do that again.”
    “And what if,” a whimper interrupted her words. The arm fixating her at last let loose; the hand now lower and his finger circled her clit, played with it. “What if I do?”
    Ancano flicked against her sensitive bud. “Then nothing more of this. Understood?”

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    Good and bad tend to balance each other out, so although Ondolemar has to endure Elenwen's visit to Markarth, Brelas too is now in his reach. Furious, she storms into his quarters and Ondolemar sees only one way to calm her.

    “See, I have an idea to perhaps make your day a little better. Only if you want, of course,” he murmured while losing himself in the magenta of her irises. A memory flashed by, her lids half-closed, looking up to him while his cock ran along her palate. Ondolemar pressed his lips together.
    “What? More terrible booze?” Brelas side-eyed the glass to her right.
    “It’s not that terrible, darling.”
    Her mouth twisted; she gave him a sceptical glance. Was her comfort returning, her trust in him? His thumb stroked along her chin for a second, then retreated back to its original place.
    “Debateable.” A pause in that he imagined her to sink deeper into his hold occurred. “And what is it that you’re suggesting?”
    Ah, she wanted to listen to his offer. A first win that brought a glow to his eyes and a smug grin to his already bowed lips.
    “You, my sweet Brelas, need something to calm your nerves, to let you forget about all your duties if only for a moment or two.”

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    Lovira keeps herself busy, as she always does when Morotar is not around. Cramping for the next exam in the library of the Thalmor academy, she has forgotten the time. However, she is surprised by her lover and proposes a game they adore to play together.

    “See, little hare,” he said with a touch of self-indulgence in his tone. “I am the one who is playing with his prey before I strike to kill. Don’t you remember that?”
    Bowed over her again, he kissed first her left, then her right collarbone. More kisses followed, down between her full breasts and along her sternum, stopping there. On purpose, he breathed onto the damp trail he had left behind and watched how Lovira's skin reacted. Thousands upon thousands of tiny bumps spread across her skin and her nipples hardened. Satisfied with his work, he made short process with the rest of her clothes and peeled them off her. Now she lay naked beneath him—defenceless, at his mercy. Yet, all that burned within her was joyful anticipation that he finally, finally held her again, finally wanted her again.

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    Settling in in Raven Rock, Nevri has to deal with all the grief that finally has time to be processed. She searches comfort in visiting the shrine of Boethiah early in the morning to have her peace under the gaze of the Daedra. Still she is disturbed by Teldryn and quickly finds another way to deal with her pain.

    “You want this? Here?” Teldryn moaned in her ear, his hand already again deep down in her pants, two of his fingers now dipping into her.
    “Yes,” Nevri pushed out between her teeth. “What better place than the temple?”
    “Oh, I know some. Some that are a little warmer,” he spoke the motions of his fingers between her legs getting slower.
    “Oh, shut up, Sero,” she cursed and pressed herself against his palm, rubbing against the ball of his thumb.

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    After what has happened at the Thalmor Embassy, Ancano is fighting with his feelings. He does come to conclusions but those will not be to Faralda's liking.

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    What was supposed to be a chance at a new life for Ria slowly turns into one of her worst nightmares. Trapped in a dilapidated fort with a group of mercenaries, only her brother Rith is left to stand by her side. But the group's dubious patron has his own sinister plans, and they involve Ria.

    “Who are you?” she breathed, the words lazy on her tongue, as if shy to come out.
    Another low chuckled, followed by a deeply drawn in breath. He stood directly behind her, too close for her to feel comfortable, too close for her liking. The warmth from his body should have met her, however there was nothing. Only the crackle and lingering heat of the fire burning in the hearth.
    “The patron,” he spoke, his voice now stronger and louder. Ria wondered once more, how Rith and Darius were able to sleep through this. “The master, they call me,” he added, now a sense of drama dripping from his voice. “But for you, Riana,” he paused while one of his slender fingers stroked an auburn strand of hair from her shoulder, “I am a giver of gifts.”

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    To his surprise, Ancano has managed to invite Faralda to a party at the Thalmor Embassy after all, and she has agreed to accompany him. However, she's keeping a close eye on whether Ancano is behaving himself. Spoiler: He's as awful as ever. Once at the party, she runs into Ondolemar and gets what she thinks is a brilliant idea.

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    Avoiding each other in a place like the College of Winterhold is harder than expected, as Ancano and Faralda have to realise once again.

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