~[Solo] Nosdyn: Taking charge of the Storm...~

[Nosdyn]

(Takes place a year after all of my current projects. Will contain mature/erotic content. Notice Cerna's been cut from the entire story thanks for understanding.)

He slid himself out of the Lady Kura. His step daughter. Though not biological, Nosdyn had adopted the demi Thayne to save her from her fate. He knew Lady Cerna, his wife, needed her daughter by her side. So he'd shaken the pillars of heaven to get that done for her. He'd gained the favour of the Thayne Lord Cool and Lady Y'Edda in the process. His influence had grown.

He could have chosen to develop his house in Xaliel but there was an ulterior problem.

His people.

His people were a small group of renegade demons and undead. Most of the banded races of Althanas had a major problem with the undead, maybe rightly so. But Nosdyn would bring no danger to his people. He rose from his bed, and Lady Kura moaned with pleasure as he slid out of her body. They'd been making love for many hours prior. Lady Cerna and Lady Kura gave Nosdyn many offspring by that point that were being raised like kings and queens. He kissed both Lady Cerna and Lady Kura gently and walked about his estate completely skyclad. He had no shame so he didn't bother with clothing when they were not needed.

He looked about the building for a moment, was sizeable small fort.

A fort that him and his people had built together in the architecture of the demons.

Sweat trickled down his body as he walked around the house. He was restless, he never slept.

For demon kind reality was often a skewed matter.

Their senses were quite different from the normal sentient races of Althanas.

He made his way towards Lady Xelldra's chambers. She was an undead priestess.

Once they followed the Thayne N'Jal. That seemed like lifetimes ago by that point. He walked up to his old friend and one time mate, Lady Xelldra and hugged her closely.

She smiled at her lord and savior. "My master." She said calmly. "Still can't sleep?" She asked.

He nodded. "Even now. Sleep denies me. No rest for the wicked I suppose." He chuckled a moment later. The large blue skinned demon massaged her shoulder surprisingly gently with his large hands. "What's the agenda for today?" He asked her calmly.

"This parcel from your friend Lord Crux in stonevale arrived earlier today for you." She handed him the parcel.

He took the fairly large sized package in his hands and nodded. "I thank you my lady." He told her. He knew the undead were an extremely efficient race. He knew when life mattered very little one could push themselves harder. He played with her hair gently.

"My lord you ache for attention." She noticed his thick and throbbing erection. She placed it quickly in her mouth, gobbling it up.

He moaned with pleasure and slid her face against his large erection. "Suck." He commanded her.

And she did so...