Very confused lady, with ADHD, autism and dyslexia, who likes a lot of weird things,
Among other things Baldur's Gate 3, Pokemon, Warcraft. D&D,
Among other things also wants to be a writer
The King of Wrath was the first book of Ana Huang that I read, and is the first book in the Kings of Sin Series. I had this book with me everywhere I went, from sometime in October to December, always in my beg. Never really read it, till my Christmas brake, and just went thru it like no tomorrow.
And when I actually started to read it. I was not disappointed. Just as the other Kings of Sin Series it follows a billionaire trying to save his reputation, only to fall in love with the problem.
Let's start with him: He is a Billionaire with a big B. He is minding his business when his younger brother does something stupid. So stupid that it could cost him his life. And what does a big brother do when blackmailed with his brother's life? He marries the daughter of said problem.
Now her: She is a sweet heart, that follows her fathers strict orders. Even at her own happiness. She want's to live her life, but is always dragged back to her family out of obligation. And when she meets her future husband, he is smoking a cigar in her father's study. Not a grate first impression.
Over all this book gets a four out of five stars from me.
It can be a bit frustrating to read at times, do to how not compatible they are. But they are so compatible at the same time, it's nearly painful to read.
The magic number here is 8.
Why 8? Read the book!
"To fight for who you love- including your self" Ana Huang, King of Wrath
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now as we all know I am working on a bet between Tavlon and Asmodeus (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4(smut), Part 5(smut)), and here is small thing that will come from part heaven knows! I am working on five at the same time! and this is all I have on this part.
Ladies and gentle men, we are in the Elfsong Tavern, It's the middle of the night and Asmodeus is cheating.
Tavlon stirred from her sleep as she felt a weight on the bed behind her, and an arm holding her close and making her feel safe. Like the fate of the sword coast is not on her shoulders, and it was just a distant wisp of a memory, she felt like she could stay like this forever. So she turned around to hold the person behind her closer. Whoever it was built like a dragon, they where muscular like one too, they had scale like skin that was hot, nearly to hot for her cold body to touch. They had a pleasant scent of pargament and something salty, even with the scent of brimstone just underneath they smelled good. 'Brimstone?' had Tavlon open her eyes and see that this was not Myron for sure, nor was this Karlach for the sound of her mechanical heart was not there. That left only one option.
"What do you want?" Tavlon whispered to the devil holding her, 'Of all days to fall asleep naked?!' she thought, as she felt the devil's hands roam her naked body. Then she was gently moved over, so she was on her back looking up at Asmodeus. His glowing red eyes looking at her with what could be described as kindness, if a devil could be kind. "Can't I come and see what my favorite paladin is doing? Afterall, any day now you have to come to Nessus for a while, and I thought that I could just come to you know, prepare you for that. After all you are mine for two hole years" Asmodeus said as one of his hands held her face gently, and she was surprised on how soft it felt.
Tavlon was not sure how to get free from this situation. Asmodeus was over her and between her weary naked legs! "You can visit, but can I at least get dressed?" she asked and tried to get out, only for Asmodeus to hold her back. "I don't think so. It's like this I want you for to night, and perhaps the next two years" He said and gently let his hands roam her body, while kissing her! 'What am I doing? I don't like this! Right?' Tavlon thought as she returned the kiss, and she could feel Asmodeus smile as it was retuned. "What makes you think that you have the stamina to satisfy me, every night for the next two years?" Tavlon asked when they parted, and instantly regretted asking when Asmodeus got a wicked grin on his face.
"How about I show you" he said and the next thing Tavlon knew, a warmth was spreading thru her body. She did her best to keep quiet, that was hard to do when Asmodeus had literary eons of experience on how to please a woman. "Be as loud as you want, you are only dreaming after all. And I made sure that your body does not move, nor a sound leaves your mouth. Even that parasite does not know what's happening to you. So please, be loud, scream if you have to. It only validities what I am doing to you" Asmodeus said from between her legs, then he started to lick, and Tavlon locked her legs around his head, and her tail warped around his throat. And just before she came he stopped. "Why did you stop?" she asked a little disappointed.
"It's time for you to wake up" ha said and Tavlon opened her eyes as the sun hit her.
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now as we all know I am working on a bet between Tavlon and Asmodeus (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4(smut), Part 5(smut)), and here is small thing that will come from part heaven knows! I am working on five at the same time! and this is all I have on this part.
Ladies and gentle men, we are in the Elfsong Tavern, It's the middle of the night and Asmodeus is cheating.
Tavlon stirred from her sleep as she felt a weight on the bed behind her, and an arm holding her close and making her feel safe. Like the fate of the sword coast is not on her shoulders, and it was just a distant wisp of a memory, she felt like she could stay like this forever. So she turned around to hold the person behind her closer. Whoever it was built like a dragon, they where muscular like one too, they had scale like skin that was hot, nearly to hot for her cold body to touch. They had a pleasant scent of pargament and something salty, even with the scent of brimstone just underneath they smelled good. 'Brimstone?' had Tavlon open her eyes and see that this was not Myron for sure, nor was this Karlach for the sound of her mechanical heart was not there. That left only one option.
"What do you want?" Tavlon whispered to the devil holding her, 'Of all days to fall asleep naked?!' she thought, as she felt the devil's hands roam her naked body. Then she was gently moved over, so she was on her back looking up at Asmodeus. His glowing red eyes looking at her with what could be described as kindness, if a devil could be kind. "Can't I come and see what my favorite paladin is doing? Afterall, any day now you have to come to Nessus for a while, and I thought that I could just come to you know, prepare you for that. After all you are mine for two hole years" Asmodeus said as one of his hands held her face gently, and she was surprised on how soft it felt.
Tavlon was not sure how to get free from this situation. Asmodeus was over her and between her weary naked legs! "You can visit, but can I at least get dressed?" she asked and tried to get out, only for Asmodeus to hold her back. "I don't think so. It's like this I want you for to night, and perhaps the next two years" He said and gently let his hands roam her body, while kissing her! 'What am I doing? I don't like this! Right?' Tavlon thought as she returned the kiss, and she could feel Asmodeus smile as it was retuned. "What makes you think that you have the stamina to satisfy me, every night for the next two years?" Tavlon asked when they parted, and instantly regretted asking when Asmodeus got a wicked grin on his face.
"How about I show you" he said and the next thing Tavlon knew, a warmth was spreading thru her body. She did her best to keep quiet, that was hard to do when Asmodeus had literary eons of experience on how to please a woman. "Be as loud as you want, you are only dreaming after all. And I made sure that your body does not move, nor a sound leaves your mouth. Even that parasite does not know what's happening to you. So please, be loud, scream if you have to. It only validities what I am doing to you" Asmodeus said from between her legs, then he started to lick, and Tavlon locked her legs around his head, and her tail warped around his throat. And just before she came he stopped. "Why did you stop?" she asked a little disappointed.
"It's time for you to wake up" ha said and Tavlon opened her eyes as the sun hit her.
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my high school english teacher would often critique our literature analysis work by pointing out: "you're treating these characters like they're real people. They're not. They're characters". And it took me a long time to understand what he meant by that. Because I always thought "isn't that the point? That writers want to write characters to be so three dimensional that they act and feel like real people?" but that's not it.
Characters are tools a writer uses in service of a story. Of course characters can be written with depth to the point they feel real to us, but they exist in service of their narrative. Something real people aren't beholden to at all. When discussing characters, I think it's easy to accidentally see these characters as "real people" and not extensions of the author's beliefs. Tools for a narrative. Means of storytelling.
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