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It sure as hell wasn't the first time Jackal had been in Malara's penthouse, and he hoped it wasn't going to be the last, either. Today was the day they were going to sit down and... and what? Work it out, he guessed. Jackal hadn't dated anyone since Ralf, and that had been pretty much the grand...

Jude didn't deal with models. That wasn't his thing, and it wasn't his dad's thing, and his experience with Fashion-with-a-capitol-F was more along the lines of going to the nice old Italian tailor on the west side of Halcyon city (Had his dad also owned him? Was that a front?) and getting...

An ornate, gold trimmed message was delivered early one morning, naming this one of several meeting spots. What appeared to be a young man with teal-colored hair stood nearby with a blank stare and calm demeanor, waiting. "Dear sir, ma'am, or any other address of your choice, You have been...

Thaniturge's ship, the flagship of Malara's impromptu fleet, descended into the atmosphere of Mes. Her last trip to the planet had been pleasant. Casual. Boring. This one had been the complete opposite. She and her confidants, her generals in this matter, had spent the trip planning. Figuring...

Shay had asked Mal down to some cafe place where she got them both a coffee. They weren't going to talk down there. Shay had the urge to stretch her legs. By the time she'd gotten her coffee, she realized she shouldn't even be having it and poured her cup out, keeping it just for looks. "Hey...

Yura looked like shit. It had been a while since she had last seen Malara, and it was entirely intention on Yura’s part. She has been avoiding the people in her life who she didn’t need to directly contact for business reasons. She hated how she looked, how she felt, what she was becoming...

Chloe's math professor was making sounds with his mouth. If she gave it enough thought, she could probably start understanding those sounds as words, and those words as parts of sentences. But as things stood, his voice just registered as background noise. It joined the whining fluorescent light...

Joan had to admit, it was a little ironic that she was doing the makeup for the new campaign brainstormed by Theía Modeling Agency. "Love You for You" was the tagline that she couldn't see eye to eye on, despite its truth. She couldn't come to terms with it and accept the statement for what it...

Jafar and Babadi, the duo who is going to take a grand trip all the way back to Mes. Who is the Babadi character you wonder? Well it's the messenger boy who some super rich family on Mes put all their faith in to get this letter to Jafar. He was already dressed and packed to go, once he had...

Chloe had become a bit of a stay at home mom, lately - with an emphasis on staying at home. She avoided leaving the house for any reason, and tried to keep the children home too. This met with limited success; Dalia and Amber in particular had so many friends they wanted to see again after their...

The Strip wasn't as bustling as it usually was. Being only just past nine in the morning, the neon lights weren't visible and the whole place just seemed dead. But the sky was clear and the air was nice. A really pleasant Spring day overall. A number of the businesses were still open, of...

What a month. Mia had accidentally gotten pregnant, gotten the March Virus at the same damn time, wound up in quarantine which nearly got bombed, and then…her boyfriends left her. Both of them. Dorian was gone, flew back to Europe. Logan ran off, who knows where and supposedly with a drug...

Malara had an office, now! Chloe was amazed, walking through the office building, seeing all of Malara's new underlings. She knew Malara had been a sexy god of space-conquest for centuries, and leadership skills probably came with that. Even so, she still couldn't imagine Malara as a CEO - it...

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No one had expected Pandora to arrive at the hospital in the early hours of the morning. And no one had been prepared for the amount of damage she had sustained to actually need attention at the hospital to begin with. That is probably why the attending Nurse had only been able to stare with her...

Chloe was sitting at one of her favorite booths in Gomorrah, waiting for Malara to show up. She had already gotten her first drink for the night. Malara left a poor first impression on Chloe. She came off as the sort of college freshman that Chloe would have called immature when she was a high...