Nicholas and Malika One
So now here we go with a new Oc that I've created. Now while there have been a few white Anubian Jackals that I've liked, there was one seen in Second Life that I loved so much, she became the inspiration of this one. However unlike that one, this one has a different name, no tattoos, and the insides of the ears are pink. I'm going to have a lot of fun with her and this story.
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Strength and Beauty
Hatred
In the desert by a large, flowing river existed a city that was like a shining bright jewel in the middle of this barren land. Despite the surroundings, the people who lived here did well due to the wonderful water source nearby. They had even managed to learn and reap the benefits when the body of liquid flooded. And it was thanks to this that the city, named Aisper City, was a thriving society. It was a beautiful, educated, armed place. The first thing was due to the plants, pools, and other aspects. The second thing was due to schools for the younger generation, places to learn, and a court like system for judging even if the city was ruled by a king and queen. The third thing was due to war in the past. While there wasn’t any now, this city had the most advance technological weapons of the current time. And it was in this city the story began for one particular male.
It was morning and shinning into a bedroom that was a part of the palace where the king and queen of Aisper City ruled. In the bed, a 19-year-old male was waking up. He rose up with a yawn and shook his head to clear it. This caused his long, brown hair that was a bed head mess to be shaken out. The male got out of the bed, showing he had orange fur with white at the end of the tail, muzzle, and mid-section of the body. However, this was no fox; it was a fosky. That made him half fox and half husky. He went to the window of his room and opened it, his green eyes looking out at the city that lay before him and saw already people were up. He could hear them and the sound of music and laughter. “Seems like it’s another fine day,” the fosky said, but with a sigh since as of late, things had gotten boring around here.
As he got ready, the male thought about what life had dealt him so far. He had a loving mother and father with a younger brother. His dad, a husky, was captain of the guard. So that meant his family had some high status and were well known. The 19-year-old had inherited his father’s eyes, but his mother’s looks and hair. The fur was mostly from her as well. The fosky slipped into his moccasin like shoes due to the weather and surroundings. It was what everyone wore. But these were tough things. The clothes put on were white shorts and a shirt without sleeves with green stripes on them where the holes were. The male then put his long hair in the usual ponytail before slipping on his necklace with a cross and glasses. He made his way down to the dining room to eat something. His mother and father were already there and waited on by servants. This was due to being the captain of the guard and one who was married to him meant that this family lived in the palace with the rulers in a side section. While not as grand as the whole palace, it was still a very nice living space.
“Morning Nicholas,” the husky father stated.
“Morning,” the fosky replied and sat down next to his mother.
“So, what are you going to do today?” his vixen mother said. “I don’t want to find you hanging around inside all day.”
“It’s hard when things are so slow,” Nicholas replied.
“You’ve been saying that ever since last month,” the long-haired male’s father said. “When I was your age I was running around and having fun with my friends.”
“And with me,” the vixen stated slyly which earned her a chuckle from her husband. Nicholas knew what she was getting at with finding a female. Right now he was single and hadn’t dated in some time. The last relationship had fallen apart. He didn’t think at the moment there was anyone interesting enough for him at the moment.
The fosky finished breakfast. “Well I’m heading out,” he said. “See ya.”
Nicholas made it out of the palace and saw the city had really begun to move. The guy saw the statues of famous people and other busts of things. The guy heard the sound of water from fountains and saw in the distance the river near Aisper City named the Corsnac River. He made his way down to the main square of the city which was bustling with others and visitors. Everyone greeted the male with a friendly smile and wave which Nicholas returned. There were also a group of females who stopped talking as he passed their way and looked to him with cute smiles. “Hey Nicholas,” their leader stated sweetly.
“Ladies,” he replied with a nod of his head and smile causing them all to giggle.
“Doing anything tonight?” the same female asked with a bit of hope.
“Sorry, but… I think I’ll have to pass.”
“Well when you are available…” The fosky just rolled his eyes and continued on. It was to be expected when the news got out he was single. Being the son of the captain of the guard wasn’t the entire reason. Nicholas was quite handsome, cool, and good at many things. So it was understandable why many of the females in the city had a crush on him. But Nicholas wasn’t interested in dating at the moment. The guy kept walking wondering what he would do. There were his friends, but Nicholas wanted to be alone for now. It was better sometimes, especially if you wanted to have your thoughts to yourself. Nicholas didn’t feel like heading to the arena to test out his skills. He just wasn’t in the mood today. The fosky wondered if anything exciting would happen here. When all he had mostly known was this place, the novelty wore off. Of course, there were the other seven cities that he had gone to with his family for royal trips with the rulers here but those didn’t come up often enough. And right now there was a period of peace.
There hadn’t been a war in some time. The last one had ended ten years before Nicholas had been born. The guy had heard the stories of it. His father named Vincent had led this city’s warriors into battle. Doing so had earned him position of being captain of the guard when the war was over. And when it was, Vincent married Nicholas’s mother named Linden. Because of this, others expected great things from the fosky and younger brother named Lucas. They both had done well and lived up to those expectations. But now things were just slow like mentioned before.
Nicholas suddenly looked up and saw he was by one of the city walls near one of the entrances. The fosky figured he would head up and see the surroundings. The guards there greeted the male with respect. The long-haired guy returned these and then looked out, thinking of the events that would be coming up in the following months. His gaze went over the outside desert and saw the swirling sand. Then something out of the corner of Nicholas’s eyes made him look again. The fosky saw a small figure due to the distance slowly approaching. “I think I see something out there,” the male said to one of the guards besides him.
Nicholas was handed a pair of binoculars and looked through them. He could make out a dusty figure with some white and rugged clothes. They carried some kind of sword on their hip. Suddenly the fosky saw through his tool the person stumble and fall to the ground, not getting up. “They’ve collapsed. I’m going out there to check on them!” he told the guard.
He was quickly beyond the open gate and running to the person. The guy made it to them and noticed they weren’t moving. Looking also showed some white on the fur along with long pointed ears with hair that almost went to the back that was tangled, dirty, and matted. The tail was small and very thin. Nicholas rolled them over and saw the nose and that it was a female Anubian Jackal. And she had to be the same age as him if not a year younger. Checking showed she was just unconscious. Nicholas picked her up in his arms, finding that she was light. Either that or he was just strong. The fosky was a warrior and had muscle. Nicholas made it back to the entrance and saw some of the guards were waiting for him.
“We’ve already had arrangements made for a car to come,” one told the male carrying the female.
“Good,” Nicholas replied and saw it coming up a minute later. It was designed like a carriage but had a driver that operated it like a car at the front. The fosky got him and the female in. “To the palace quickly.” The two were off with the male looking to the Anubian Jackal. The guy saw the sword was somewhat curved but looked deadly and balanced even if it was in the sheath. This female had to be a warrior like him. Well, Nicholas figured he’d get some answers soon enough.
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In one of the rooms of the palace, the female Anubian Jackal was waking up herself slowly. She suddenly sat up bolt right in the bed, realizing she was missing her sword. This person quickly scanned the area with light blue colored eyes and saw nothing out of place, but was on guard. Her ears then twitched as the female heard the sound of approaching footsteps. The Anubian Jackal was out of the bed and ready to attack whoever came in in a crouching position. Despite having been rendered unconscious, she had some of her energy back.
The door opened as one of those who helped with cleaning came in with some clothes for her. The Anubian Jackal charged at the other female who looked up to see a dirty being bearing down on her. The second person barely was able to scream and the clothes were thrown up in the air before the first female pinned her against the wall, showing how strong she was. “You look reasonable!” the Anubian Jackal snarled. “I want answers! Were the hell am I?!
“I heard some noise; what’s going on?” came Nicholas’s voice and he entered the room. The Anubian Jackal sprang at him seeing the fosky and thinking he was a second enemy. The male was caught off guard for a moment before moving. The female’s attack missed him.
“What the hell?!” the guy growled and ducked the Anubian Jackal's fist.
“Where the hell am I?! Where is my weapon?!”
The female tried to kick the fosky but he caught her foot. She realized in that moment he was strong and skilled in fighting like her. The Anubian Jackal then twisted her body and managed to land a hit on Nicholas. He felt the blow and realized the same thing about her as she had done with him. “You little!” the male snarled and in a quick movement had the female pinned.
“LET GO OF ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!” she yelled.
“So you can hit me again?! I don’t think so!” he shouted.
“What’s all this noise?” went another male voice. Vincent entered and saw the scene. The first who had come in was catching her breath and picking up the fallen clothes.
“Brining her here… was a mistake!” Nicholas grunted trying to hold on to the Anubian Jackal who was putting up quite the struggle. “She attacked for no reason!”
“I SAID LET GO OF ME!” she shouted.
“ENOUGH!” the father husky roared, causing the younger ones fighting to stop at that. Even the Anubian Jackal was silenced by that.
“Now Nicholas, let go of her so we can talk to her.” His son and the female glared daggers at the other and he did with an angry grunt. “Now then… know that you are safe in the palace of Aisper City. Tell me… what is your name?”
She glared at Nicholas again before answering. “Malika. Malika Ruins.” The first name caused the males to raise their eyebrows. It was a word that meant Desert Queen. The female noticed the fosky doing that and her teeth barred in a snarl. “What the hell are you looking at?!”
“Apparently a bitch who’s ungrateful for the guy who saw her pass out and bring her here!” he snapped back. He was liking this female less and less with each passing second.
“Regardless,” Vincent said sternly, causing the two to look at him. “I think it would be best if you stay here for now. We’ll wait for you to get cleaned and ready in those clothes that were brought to you. When you’re finished, we’ll discuss what to do next.”
“Fine,” Malika replied. “I guess I can since I’m safe here for now.” She picked up the clothes before muttering a sorry to the person who had brought them and to the bathroom to shower. The first female left in a hurry. Vincent made it clear Nicholas was to stay with him. The fosky growled softly and crossed his arms.
In the bathroom Malika stripped out of her old clothes and left them on the floor. Sbe went into the shower and turned on the water. It felt like heaven to her body. Spying some body wash, shampoo, and conditioner, she got to work cleaning herself. The Anubian Jackal was finished after fifteen minutes. The cool water had felt like heaven to her. There was the option for hot water but that hadn’t been used. Emerging with the fur and hair dripping wet, Malika got dried off and working on making her long hair good again. Then it was into the clothes. They were like Nicholas’s but the stripes were yellow and more for a female. She then stepped out to find the fosky and his father waiting. Now they saw she was pure white with the inside of the ears being pink. Even the hair was the same color. And in those clothes, Nicholas saw Malika had a rocking body with boobs that were quite large and wonderful hips. He had seen her walk to the bathroom and noticed the ass was great to. But any other thoughts of that were dashed away when remembering her attitude.
“So now what?” the Anubian Jackal asked, glaring at him again before turning to Vincent.
“Well first of all do you need anything to eat?” the husky asked and she shook her head. “Then for now you will be shown around the palace until our rulers can meet you since you’ll be staying here. After that when you’re more rested the city. I assume you’ll be staying, right?”
“May as well,” Malika replied. “At least you can tell me where my sword is.”
“That will be returned very soon to you. I know that feeling of not having a weapon with you very well. Oh I almost forgot to introduce myself Malika. My name is Vincent, the captain of the guard here. And you’ve already met my eldest son, Nicholas.”
“More like hit me,” the fosky growled, just loud enough for them to hear.
“You wanna go again asshole?!” the female snarled.
“Bring it on then!”
“Enough!” the husky said sternly. “This isn’t the time or place!” The two younger species glared daggers at the other again, hatred for the other all too clear in their eyes. “Now listen closely Malika, Nicholas will be in charge of being your guide in here and in the city.”
“I’d rather be dead then do that,” the fosky growled.
“I don’t need help from him at all!” the Anubian Jackal snarled.
“I’m not going to repeat it again!” Vincent snapped, causing the other to go silent. The older male just had that power.
“Fine…” his son let out a frustrated growl.
“Good. When you are finished Nicholas, bring her before our rulers, okay?”
“Fine; whatever.” His son knew he wasn’t going to win this argument.
“Let me just make something clear,” Malika warned the fosky with a growl and pointing her right index finger at him. She got close to his face, both having similar looking snarls but showing she was two inches shorter than his 5’7 height. “I don’t need help beyond that from some spoiled looking dumb brat like you. So just stay out of my way. I can take care of myself.”
“I think a simple, ‘Thanks for saving my ass back there,’ would work since I saved your life!”
“I don’t need any saving; least of all from you!”
“Whatever!” Nicholas growled. “Just don’t go acting all high and mighty around here like you own the place!” He began to walk away in anger. Malika felt the glare of the husky and began to follow even if she wished she didn’t have to. Both didn’t know this was just the beginning of something.
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So a long one, and not off to a warm start for the two. But you'll see what I have in mind with this since it's different from what I usually write.
Next:https://www.sofurry.com/view/1337592
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Strength and Beauty
Hatred
In the desert by a large, flowing river existed a city that was like a shining bright jewel in the middle of this barren land. Despite the surroundings, the people who lived here did well due to the wonderful water source nearby. They had even managed to learn and reap the benefits when the body of liquid flooded. And it was thanks to this that the city, named Aisper City, was a thriving society. It was a beautiful, educated, armed place. The first thing was due to the plants, pools, and other aspects. The second thing was due to schools for the younger generation, places to learn, and a court like system for judging even if the city was ruled by a king and queen. The third thing was due to war in the past. While there wasn’t any now, this city had the most advance technological weapons of the current time. And it was in this city the story began for one particular male.
It was morning and shinning into a bedroom that was a part of the palace where the king and queen of Aisper City ruled. In the bed, a 19-year-old male was waking up. He rose up with a yawn and shook his head to clear it. This caused his long, brown hair that was a bed head mess to be shaken out. The male got out of the bed, showing he had orange fur with white at the end of the tail, muzzle, and mid-section of the body. However, this was no fox; it was a fosky. That made him half fox and half husky. He went to the window of his room and opened it, his green eyes looking out at the city that lay before him and saw already people were up. He could hear them and the sound of music and laughter. “Seems like it’s another fine day,” the fosky said, but with a sigh since as of late, things had gotten boring around here.
As he got ready, the male thought about what life had dealt him so far. He had a loving mother and father with a younger brother. His dad, a husky, was captain of the guard. So that meant his family had some high status and were well known. The 19-year-old had inherited his father’s eyes, but his mother’s looks and hair. The fur was mostly from her as well. The fosky slipped into his moccasin like shoes due to the weather and surroundings. It was what everyone wore. But these were tough things. The clothes put on were white shorts and a shirt without sleeves with green stripes on them where the holes were. The male then put his long hair in the usual ponytail before slipping on his necklace with a cross and glasses. He made his way down to the dining room to eat something. His mother and father were already there and waited on by servants. This was due to being the captain of the guard and one who was married to him meant that this family lived in the palace with the rulers in a side section. While not as grand as the whole palace, it was still a very nice living space.
“Morning Nicholas,” the husky father stated.
“Morning,” the fosky replied and sat down next to his mother.
“So, what are you going to do today?” his vixen mother said. “I don’t want to find you hanging around inside all day.”
“It’s hard when things are so slow,” Nicholas replied.
“You’ve been saying that ever since last month,” the long-haired male’s father said. “When I was your age I was running around and having fun with my friends.”
“And with me,” the vixen stated slyly which earned her a chuckle from her husband. Nicholas knew what she was getting at with finding a female. Right now he was single and hadn’t dated in some time. The last relationship had fallen apart. He didn’t think at the moment there was anyone interesting enough for him at the moment.
The fosky finished breakfast. “Well I’m heading out,” he said. “See ya.”
Nicholas made it out of the palace and saw the city had really begun to move. The guy saw the statues of famous people and other busts of things. The guy heard the sound of water from fountains and saw in the distance the river near Aisper City named the Corsnac River. He made his way down to the main square of the city which was bustling with others and visitors. Everyone greeted the male with a friendly smile and wave which Nicholas returned. There were also a group of females who stopped talking as he passed their way and looked to him with cute smiles. “Hey Nicholas,” their leader stated sweetly.
“Ladies,” he replied with a nod of his head and smile causing them all to giggle.
“Doing anything tonight?” the same female asked with a bit of hope.
“Sorry, but… I think I’ll have to pass.”
“Well when you are available…” The fosky just rolled his eyes and continued on. It was to be expected when the news got out he was single. Being the son of the captain of the guard wasn’t the entire reason. Nicholas was quite handsome, cool, and good at many things. So it was understandable why many of the females in the city had a crush on him. But Nicholas wasn’t interested in dating at the moment. The guy kept walking wondering what he would do. There were his friends, but Nicholas wanted to be alone for now. It was better sometimes, especially if you wanted to have your thoughts to yourself. Nicholas didn’t feel like heading to the arena to test out his skills. He just wasn’t in the mood today. The fosky wondered if anything exciting would happen here. When all he had mostly known was this place, the novelty wore off. Of course, there were the other seven cities that he had gone to with his family for royal trips with the rulers here but those didn’t come up often enough. And right now there was a period of peace.
There hadn’t been a war in some time. The last one had ended ten years before Nicholas had been born. The guy had heard the stories of it. His father named Vincent had led this city’s warriors into battle. Doing so had earned him position of being captain of the guard when the war was over. And when it was, Vincent married Nicholas’s mother named Linden. Because of this, others expected great things from the fosky and younger brother named Lucas. They both had done well and lived up to those expectations. But now things were just slow like mentioned before.
Nicholas suddenly looked up and saw he was by one of the city walls near one of the entrances. The fosky figured he would head up and see the surroundings. The guards there greeted the male with respect. The long-haired guy returned these and then looked out, thinking of the events that would be coming up in the following months. His gaze went over the outside desert and saw the swirling sand. Then something out of the corner of Nicholas’s eyes made him look again. The fosky saw a small figure due to the distance slowly approaching. “I think I see something out there,” the male said to one of the guards besides him.
Nicholas was handed a pair of binoculars and looked through them. He could make out a dusty figure with some white and rugged clothes. They carried some kind of sword on their hip. Suddenly the fosky saw through his tool the person stumble and fall to the ground, not getting up. “They’ve collapsed. I’m going out there to check on them!” he told the guard.
He was quickly beyond the open gate and running to the person. The guy made it to them and noticed they weren’t moving. Looking also showed some white on the fur along with long pointed ears with hair that almost went to the back that was tangled, dirty, and matted. The tail was small and very thin. Nicholas rolled them over and saw the nose and that it was a female Anubian Jackal. And she had to be the same age as him if not a year younger. Checking showed she was just unconscious. Nicholas picked her up in his arms, finding that she was light. Either that or he was just strong. The fosky was a warrior and had muscle. Nicholas made it back to the entrance and saw some of the guards were waiting for him.
“We’ve already had arrangements made for a car to come,” one told the male carrying the female.
“Good,” Nicholas replied and saw it coming up a minute later. It was designed like a carriage but had a driver that operated it like a car at the front. The fosky got him and the female in. “To the palace quickly.” The two were off with the male looking to the Anubian Jackal. The guy saw the sword was somewhat curved but looked deadly and balanced even if it was in the sheath. This female had to be a warrior like him. Well, Nicholas figured he’d get some answers soon enough.
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In one of the rooms of the palace, the female Anubian Jackal was waking up herself slowly. She suddenly sat up bolt right in the bed, realizing she was missing her sword. This person quickly scanned the area with light blue colored eyes and saw nothing out of place, but was on guard. Her ears then twitched as the female heard the sound of approaching footsteps. The Anubian Jackal was out of the bed and ready to attack whoever came in in a crouching position. Despite having been rendered unconscious, she had some of her energy back.
The door opened as one of those who helped with cleaning came in with some clothes for her. The Anubian Jackal charged at the other female who looked up to see a dirty being bearing down on her. The second person barely was able to scream and the clothes were thrown up in the air before the first female pinned her against the wall, showing how strong she was. “You look reasonable!” the Anubian Jackal snarled. “I want answers! Were the hell am I?!
“I heard some noise; what’s going on?” came Nicholas’s voice and he entered the room. The Anubian Jackal sprang at him seeing the fosky and thinking he was a second enemy. The male was caught off guard for a moment before moving. The female’s attack missed him.
“What the hell?!” the guy growled and ducked the Anubian Jackal's fist.
“Where the hell am I?! Where is my weapon?!”
The female tried to kick the fosky but he caught her foot. She realized in that moment he was strong and skilled in fighting like her. The Anubian Jackal then twisted her body and managed to land a hit on Nicholas. He felt the blow and realized the same thing about her as she had done with him. “You little!” the male snarled and in a quick movement had the female pinned.
“LET GO OF ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!” she yelled.
“So you can hit me again?! I don’t think so!” he shouted.
“What’s all this noise?” went another male voice. Vincent entered and saw the scene. The first who had come in was catching her breath and picking up the fallen clothes.
“Brining her here… was a mistake!” Nicholas grunted trying to hold on to the Anubian Jackal who was putting up quite the struggle. “She attacked for no reason!”
“I SAID LET GO OF ME!” she shouted.
“ENOUGH!” the father husky roared, causing the younger ones fighting to stop at that. Even the Anubian Jackal was silenced by that.
“Now Nicholas, let go of her so we can talk to her.” His son and the female glared daggers at the other and he did with an angry grunt. “Now then… know that you are safe in the palace of Aisper City. Tell me… what is your name?”
She glared at Nicholas again before answering. “Malika. Malika Ruins.” The first name caused the males to raise their eyebrows. It was a word that meant Desert Queen. The female noticed the fosky doing that and her teeth barred in a snarl. “What the hell are you looking at?!”
“Apparently a bitch who’s ungrateful for the guy who saw her pass out and bring her here!” he snapped back. He was liking this female less and less with each passing second.
“Regardless,” Vincent said sternly, causing the two to look at him. “I think it would be best if you stay here for now. We’ll wait for you to get cleaned and ready in those clothes that were brought to you. When you’re finished, we’ll discuss what to do next.”
“Fine,” Malika replied. “I guess I can since I’m safe here for now.” She picked up the clothes before muttering a sorry to the person who had brought them and to the bathroom to shower. The first female left in a hurry. Vincent made it clear Nicholas was to stay with him. The fosky growled softly and crossed his arms.
In the bathroom Malika stripped out of her old clothes and left them on the floor. Sbe went into the shower and turned on the water. It felt like heaven to her body. Spying some body wash, shampoo, and conditioner, she got to work cleaning herself. The Anubian Jackal was finished after fifteen minutes. The cool water had felt like heaven to her. There was the option for hot water but that hadn’t been used. Emerging with the fur and hair dripping wet, Malika got dried off and working on making her long hair good again. Then it was into the clothes. They were like Nicholas’s but the stripes were yellow and more for a female. She then stepped out to find the fosky and his father waiting. Now they saw she was pure white with the inside of the ears being pink. Even the hair was the same color. And in those clothes, Nicholas saw Malika had a rocking body with boobs that were quite large and wonderful hips. He had seen her walk to the bathroom and noticed the ass was great to. But any other thoughts of that were dashed away when remembering her attitude.
“So now what?” the Anubian Jackal asked, glaring at him again before turning to Vincent.
“Well first of all do you need anything to eat?” the husky asked and she shook her head. “Then for now you will be shown around the palace until our rulers can meet you since you’ll be staying here. After that when you’re more rested the city. I assume you’ll be staying, right?”
“May as well,” Malika replied. “At least you can tell me where my sword is.”
“That will be returned very soon to you. I know that feeling of not having a weapon with you very well. Oh I almost forgot to introduce myself Malika. My name is Vincent, the captain of the guard here. And you’ve already met my eldest son, Nicholas.”
“More like hit me,” the fosky growled, just loud enough for them to hear.
“You wanna go again asshole?!” the female snarled.
“Bring it on then!”
“Enough!” the husky said sternly. “This isn’t the time or place!” The two younger species glared daggers at the other again, hatred for the other all too clear in their eyes. “Now listen closely Malika, Nicholas will be in charge of being your guide in here and in the city.”
“I’d rather be dead then do that,” the fosky growled.
“I don’t need help from him at all!” the Anubian Jackal snarled.
“I’m not going to repeat it again!” Vincent snapped, causing the other to go silent. The older male just had that power.
“Fine…” his son let out a frustrated growl.
“Good. When you are finished Nicholas, bring her before our rulers, okay?”
“Fine; whatever.” His son knew he wasn’t going to win this argument.
“Let me just make something clear,” Malika warned the fosky with a growl and pointing her right index finger at him. She got close to his face, both having similar looking snarls but showing she was two inches shorter than his 5’7 height. “I don’t need help beyond that from some spoiled looking dumb brat like you. So just stay out of my way. I can take care of myself.”
“I think a simple, ‘Thanks for saving my ass back there,’ would work since I saved your life!”
“I don’t need any saving; least of all from you!”
“Whatever!” Nicholas growled. “Just don’t go acting all high and mighty around here like you own the place!” He began to walk away in anger. Malika felt the glare of the husky and began to follow even if she wished she didn’t have to. Both didn’t know this was just the beginning of something.
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So a long one, and not off to a warm start for the two. But you'll see what I have in mind with this since it's different from what I usually write.
Next:https://www.sofurry.com/view/1337592
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