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Chapter 10 – Charles There was no way there could be no ploy against Lord Zarus, per se. There either was or wasn’t. What game was Prince Daro playing at? He had about two seconds to begin speaking, or my fingers would hit speed dial to Lord Zarus’s main guard. “One . . .” “I am trying to return this Realm back to the state it used to be.” What? Had I heard him correctly? There is noway that could — “Why are you shaking your head, Sire Charles? Do you not think I can?” No. No one could. Lord… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 10 – Charles

Chapter 9 Daro The thick warm blanket my mom sent with me floated to the floor when I sprang to the floor and landed a good two feet away from the footboard of the bed. Sire Jazz and Captain Darrel lay in the middle of the floor, groaning and holding their heads. Father’s Sire, Sire Charles, stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. The light’s hallway kissed his warm skin, lighting up his face, showing his impatience and his desire for an answer. More than that, he watched me for a reaction. Fuck! One thing to do, give him… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 9 Daro

Chapter 8 Charles Charles quickly moved away from the doors as soon as the Sire Jazz turned to leave. Looked as if Prince Daro formed his own lower ranks. Why, though? Those who stepped up kept the same, except for guards. Guards were considered loyal only to those whom they served under; therefore, they would never serve a new leadership. Did he think that would be the case since he never met any of the members of those who served under his father? Still, he agreed to me being his guard and knew I was his father’s Sire. What was… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 8 Charles

Chapter 7 Daro “Where have you been?” Prince Daro snapped. “You are late. It is dangerous for me to be standing out here waiting on your ass, Sire Jaze.” The door Sire Charles took residence behind was closed, but how thick was it? Would it keep what my Sire said private if he stood near the door? I’m sure he became suspicious when I told him not to enter my bedroom without permission. If the guy was as good as I believed him to be, he’d be hunting for a reason for my strange reaction. With him, I doubt my… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 7 Daro

Chapter 6 Charles Did he think me stupid? “Can’t do that, Prince Daro.” “That’s the rule, take it or sleep in one of the rooms outside of this one.” There was one thing Prince Daro failed to know. Secret passageways. “Glad you see it my way, Sire Charles.” I hefted my go bag over my shoulder and locked eyes with him. “What is the schedule for the rest of the day?” “I’m going to be in my room for the rest of the day. Take the downtime to settle in.” Whatever he wished. I entered the stale brown door on… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 6 Charles

Chapter 5 – Charles How did I get myself into this mess? Never in my life would I have agreed to such. Not even for Lord Zarus. especially for Lord Zarus. He took away the loves of my life. It was bad enough I still had the job of hunting down all the bad guys for him. It wasn’t a job that I could give up easily. I had it before he went mad over his lover and their breakup. The bigger question was, when did he start calling me Sire? That made it even harder to say no to… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 5 Charles

Chapter 4 – Daro “Daro, you have to have guards. You are at risk every moment of the day here. it is not like in your sector.” Father made a solid point, but still, the guy father wished to follow me around all the time, or assign others to do so, was someone . . . Hell, who was I kidding? I had to stand there, forcing myself to breathe. The guy my father called in to secure me was hotter than anyone I saw in the sector. In fact, he was exactly what I told Grandpa Alex I was… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 4 Daro

Chapter 3 Charles The sun beat down on my motorcycle jacket, warming my back. By the time I took it off, the blazing skeleton patch would feel as if Hell itself had taken over. Lord Zarus would despise the expression going through my mind, but I would love for it to be the case. It’d been a long time since a trip to Hell’s part of the Dark Realm allowed me to grace some of the nastier Dark Creatures. When I first began tracking and hunting basket case creatures, most of them took me to Hell and the depths of… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles – Charles – Chapter 3

Happy Mother’s Day to all the Mothers around the world. I’m afriad today is a sad day for me. It is the first Mother’s Day wihtout my Mom. There was no gift to buy this year, only a wish to the skys for her to enjoy her time in the great beyond with her heavenly family. However, I do send a great huge happy one to all those left here to celebrate and spend time with their mothers, or those they view as a mother figure. Do so while they are here.

Chapter 2 – Daro A velvet curtain hung on golden hoops across matching golden bars, blocking out the wondrous sunlight from the throne room. A podium with three shiny, golden, high-back, throne chairs sat dead center. On top of the center exuberant chair hung a crown with six spikes, each topped with a ruby. The seat to the right sat on equal footing with the center one, but held a simple round crown made of solid gold. The one on the left side sat about three inches lower than the other two, and no crowns hung over it, only a… Read more: The Sun Rises Over Charles Chapter 2 – Daro