Gender: Female
Status:
Married
Age: 36
Sign:
Pisces
Signup Date: June 21, 2021
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03/18/2023 06:47 PM
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Destruction Of Life.
Death hated when her brother caused so much destruction against the humans. Sometimes it wasn’t a bad thing because in order for new things to blossom, old things had to die. That was where she came in—having to ferry the dead to their final resting places, good or bad. The ones she encountered would always try to make deals with her so they could stay on the living plane but that wasn’t what she was there for. Each time a little piece of her died with them when they had to go, and it was her job to be there for all of them. Most deaths occurred in Mystic Falls; Especially when it came to the Salvatore brothers. Her idiotic brothers. They officially knew that they were related to her, a celebrity and a goddess of many entities, but of course, they weren’t afraid of her seeing as they had been through their share of things in the town. Though she hated the trouble they would get themselves into, it was her job to always look out for them whether they wanted her to or not. This time was different, Stefan Salvatore had long died due to taking Damon’s place with Katherine in order to save the town and Damon had gone on to become human and be with his one true love; Elena Gilbert. The doppelganger of Katherine Pierce. It broke her heart when she had to take both brothers, it was a bittersweet moment when the two were reunited in heaven, exactly where they belonged. It was time for a new generation to take over, life, souls, and entities. Rihanna had taken up residence in Mystic Falls for a few days to hide from the paparazzi, her 12-year-old daughter was a gifted child and she decided to enroll her in the school for the gifted, she knew of a professor named Alaric Saltzman; a man who had lost his wife on their wedding day and almost his unborn twin daughter until they were moved to the womb of the last vampire walking, Caroline Forbes. It was a well-known lore that vampires couldn’t pro-create but with the gift of magic, it was a new way of life. The goddess had watched them grow into smart, beautiful young women and Caroline earned the motherly role with how she protected them. Next to the twins, there was another gifted child that caught Rihanna’s eye; Hope Mikaelson, the daughter of Niklaus. The hybrid that all vampires feared once upon a time. He was heartless and dangerous, but when it came to his daughter, he could be the softest person anyone had ever met. The goddess wandered the woods. Her husband didn’t like when she did so since she was heavily pregnant, but knew and understood a goddess like her could handle the dangers of the woods. She could hear howls coming from a distance, causing her to smile to herself as she walked towards it. Reaching the middle of the darkened woods, she could see several wolves laying together until one of them perked up and looked in her direction. She wasn’t afraid but had been on her P’s and Q’s if something happened and they tried to attack her. “Worry not, pup. I come in peace.” She spoke telepathically to the wolf as her green eyes glowed and she stepped closer to the pack, holding several bloodied pieces of meat for them, setting it on the ground. Before she knew it, the female wolf stood on all fours to slowly walk in the direction that smelled of blood. Looking at the woman again, the female wolf began to eat the meat, getting her fill; she stepped closer to the woman, nudging her belly before licking it and whimpering. Rihanna smiled and pet the animal gently. “Attagirl. I am Robyn Rihanna Fenty. But you can call me Teleute. Death. Or Calypso. I am looking for Hope, but not to harm her. Mainly warn her.” Rihanna spoke to the wolf, knowing she could understand her. The wolf tilted its head before looking far into the distance, a dimly lit house showed. Hearing the sounds of laughter and banter coming from it. “Thank you, love. I owe you and your family dinner. I shall return.” Rihanna promised before she departed from the pack of wolves and continued on her journey to find the young Mikaelson. |
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03/15/2023 09:36 PM
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BRONN SPARROW PT2.
Rihanna swam around the ship Bronn had been viciously mutinied from. In her true form of the mermaid, she was dangerous, though beautiful to pirates. They were pirates that hadn’t had the touch of a woman nor seen a beautiful one in ages, coming ashore for salty women and as much rum as they could handle before returning to the seas. This time they would never see the shore again, not with what she would do to them. She perked from the seas only showing her eyes as she stared upon the ship, her now enlarged pupils burning with a fury she would unleash upon the men. Growling to herself, she noticed she was being watched by one of them, he alerted the rest of the crew, pointing in her direction. “OI! There’s something in the water!” Rihanna quickly darted back into the safeness of the waters, her fin splashing after her once she dived. Swimming under the ship itself, she swam to the other side, floating upright, this time wanting to be seen. “Tempus tuum advenit.” She spoke in the familiar Latin term ‘Your time has come.’ Before raising her hand in their direction, sending a lethal siren ringing over the seas, shaking the ship as it began to crack and crumble around them. “ABANDON SHIP! OI ABANDON SHIP!” The captain yelled as men began jumping into the water. The dolphin Gus appeared and began to snatch those men into his grasp, swallowing them whole one by one. Once the ship sank into the depths, she could see two men that remained, swimming quickly towards them, grabbing them by their throats. She strangled them until their heads exploded, only leaving behind their headless bodies. Satisfied with her work, she’d swam back to shore to the young Sparrow; he had made himself at home in the shack, drinking and eating his fill before settling in front of the fireplace. Rihanna stood behind him, watching him before he saw her in the reflection of a mirror, and jumped to his feet. “Oh-I’m sorry, ma’am, I was starving. I apologize for eating all of your food.” He stuttered; Rihanna could smell his fear. “No need to apologize, dear. I do not require much human food to stay alive.” She chucked as she wandered towards the fireplace, her hand waving over it, while the flames tickled her fingertips. Bronn was in amazement. “You are unlike anything I’ve ever seen before, Miss. My father was telling the truth then.” A smirk played at her lips when he spoke of Jack. “He was not. What’s become of dear ol Jack?” She asked, looking at him. “Dad’s still at sea, doing what he does best. Taking what he can and giving nothing back.” It pleased her to know he was still alive, though they had their differences, he was her favorite pirate and had a hand in releasing her from her human bonds the first time. “That is excellent. I am glad he can still do what he loves. Though I never thought he would find time to create a child, never knew he could deal with a woman for very long. He always said his first and only love was the seas.” She chuckled, speaking of herself. “But people change, even him.” The goddess continued to watch the flames, while Bronn helped himself to another cup of rum. “And what about you, goddess? I see you are with child, and you wear a ring. Have you found your true love?” She nodded, looking at her engagement ring. “I have, and it’s more than one child in here, love. Their father is a man named Thomas Shelby. A Gypsy. He doesn’t like to travel much, but we make due.” Rihanna nodded. “He is a reincarnation of many lives he’s had before.” Bronn’s eyes widened once again. “A- A reincarnation of what?” He asked again. “That’s possible? Seriously? Wow, there is a lot that my father failed to tell me. He thinks I can’t handle the truth of things, but I am no longer a child.” Looking over at him, Rihanna shook her head. “No, you are not a child but you are his child, for once Jack is looking out for someone other than himself.” She assured him. “There are things you may not be ready for and from your recent predicament, he’s right. But rest assured wee one. Everything will soon be made clear.” Rihanna nodded before standing to her feet. “Why weren’t you with your mother? Is she…?” Trailing off, she waited for his answer. “Oh- my mother died many years ago, her name was Bella. Dad raised me, but uncle Will and auntie Lizzie helped.” The mention of the Turners caused her to chuckle again. “A touch of destiny….” She mimicked the same tone she had when in the body of Tia Dalma herself. “So, they are still alive and kicking too, huh? Amazing.” Rihanna nodded slowly before focusing her attention on the man. “I am the personification of Death too, and I can allow you to see your mother once more if you wish.” Bronn’s eyes began to fill with tears as she grabbed the goddess’ hands in his. “It would be dream come true if you are able to bless me with such a gift. My mother died of cancer when I was just 7 years young.” This made her heart ache, seeing the pain in his eyes made her want to help him. “All you have to do is ask, sir Bronn.” Before she knew it, he hugged her again, his voice at a whisper but loud enough for her to head. “Ms. May I see my mother again? Please?” Rihanna closed her eyes as she nuzzled her nose into his shoulder, chanting in her head as the room around them faded to black, the darkness of her realm was where souls wandered, the souls who weren’t ready to fully cross over. Pulling away from him, she walked him through her world. “All you have to do is call out to her, she will come.” “Mother? Are you here? It’s me, your little shrimp!” Bronn broke away from the goddess to run into the darkness, his tearful screams caused a bit of light to shine through, and soon a dark-haired woman in a red dress appeared, holding her arms out to him. “Bronny, my wee shrimp, how I’ve missed you so!” Bella cried, rushing to hold him. She saw Rihanna and mouthed the words ‘Thank you.’ before closing her eyes to bury her face in his shoulder. The goddess smiled and gave her a subtle nod, allowing them a private embrace. The two spoke of Jack and how well he did raising him, always reminding him of his mother and how wonderful she was. “Tell your father I always knew the first thing he ever gave me was stolen,” Bella laughed through tears as she caressed her son’s cheek. “I can now crossover knowing you are safe and have grown into a handsome and thriving young man.” Bronn missed his mother and didn’t want to let her go but knew heaven is where she belonged. Nodding his head, he kissed her cheek one final time before releasing her. “I love you mother, so much.” He whimpered. Bella returned the cheek kiss. “I love you more, my son. You do not belong here, and I hope Mrs. Fenty takes good care of you, just like she did with Jack. Now go. Go and be great. Live up to your name. Goodbye, my love.” Her hand let go of his as her body turned into a glowing light and ascended up into the air and into heaven. Bronn’s tears fell as he watched his mother vanish, causing him to run back to Rihanna, clutching the pregnant woman’s hands again. “Thank you, I am forever in your debt for what you’ve done. Thank- Thank you…” He choked on his tears, unable to prevent himself from hugging her again, dropping to his knees as she followed. “It’s okay, dear. At least you know she’s finally where she belongs.” The goddess caressed the man’s head as the walls reverted back to normal, the two back in the shack on the couch.
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03/15/2023 02:56 PM
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Quit WHINING, It's just a bullet.
The seas were home. Barbados was home. Yes, she had her place in LA and lived with her fiancé and family but her home would always be the islands. Once upon a time, she’d been cut off from it, thinking she was trapped in her human body until the powers that be freed her. It allowed her to take her vengeance on the first brethren court all those years ago. Once Thomas had returned to her life and most of his memories were back, she swore she’d never let anything stop them from being together. The one person she had truly loved and the only man that would make a goddess like her as weak as he had. She loved him, she loved the family he had and the one they had now been building. Rihanna was pregnant with his children and due to be married within a few days and she couldn’t have been more excited. She had left the Shelby home to visit her hometown, not the home her parents had raised her in but the seas, the place she spent most of her time, the place where she was first discovered and sung random songs, the place that gave her the voice that touched millions. Rihanna lay comfortably by the shores as the waves clashed against her frame, her bulging belly and body soaked by those waves. She couldn’t help but chuckle; it was almost like the waves were saying hello, as they always had when she visited. As a child, she was always afraid of the waters, fearing sharks, whales, and even her favorite dolphins but now? She had no reason to. She controlled all 7 seas, but she was much more powerful than that being the goddess of serpents and the ruler of Death. A beautiful woman who would have never thought in a million years she’d have the power she had now. Feeling the pain, anger, happiness, and sadness of all the humans of the globe sometimes took a toll on her, she wanted to save them all, but everyone dies sometime and it was her job to be there for every one of them. A friendly face is what she calls herself to those who see her as just a regular person when others can’t. “Lift me up, hold me down, keep me close, safe and sound. Burning in a hopeless dream. Hold me when you go to sleep. Keep me in the warmth of your love when you depart, keep me safe and sound.” Rihanna’s voice sounded like an echo over the seas, causing the waters to ripple, watching as the head of 2 dolphins perked from the waters. She smiled as she continued to sing, raising her hands above her head. “Lift me up, hold me down, keep me close, safe and sound. Drowning in an endless sea, take some time and stay with me. Keep me in the strength of your arms, keep me safe, safe, and sound.” The goddess began to tear up as she thought of Thomas, she made the song for him, unsure if he knew, he would know at their wedding. She sang the very same song at the Oscars two days ago and he was her inspiration. Standing to her feet, she began to sing the ending course, spinning in place. “Lift me up, hold me down, keep me safe, safe and sound. Burning in a hopeless dream, hold me when you go to sleep. Keep me safe, we need light, we need love. (Lift me up) Lift me up in your arms. (Hold me down) I need love, I need love! I need love. (Keep me close) Hold me, hold me (safe and sound).” A tear ran down her cheek as she closed the singing chorus. The wind began to pick up and her darkened locks blew with it, her dress following suit. The seas gave her the power to return to what she loved doing the most and that was singing. Her voice touched millions and those millions wanted her back, how could she deny them that? They’d been loyal to her since she was just 18 years old and they earned her love and respect, even if they were a little impatient when it came to her releasing an album; she respected their persistence. Rihanna’s eyes glazed over to white as she stared blankly into the waters, watching as it began to ripple again, creating her familiar maelstrom. She slowly walked closer towards the waters under it came to cover her belly. She spun in a circle as dolphins swam around her while one of them gently nudged her belly and another one swam under her, helping her onto its back. She giggled, clutching its fin to hold her in place. “Well, hello, Gus. I’ve missed you too!” She squealed as the dolphin splashed in response. “Take me under, G!” She yelled, not needing to hold her breath since she could breathe underwater with the help of her goddess abilities. Before she knew it, Gus the dolphin plunged into the depths of the sea, Rihanna holding onto him as he did, she watched the other wild lives of the sea acknowledge her, and she waved at them before grabbing onto the dolphin again. The humans above would risk their lives to get to the bottom to find the ancient underworld of Atlantis, wondering if the world truly existed. It took a brave soul to swim as far as she had but she wasn’t exactly human nor was she afraid of what was below. With her super hearing, she could hear what rumbled there and up above too making her all the wise of her surroundings. After a while Gus separated from the goddess, returning to his own family while she spent a little while within the depths. Rihanna spent a little while in the undersea world of Atlantis before swimming to the surface, closing her eyes to take in the air. Before she could think to go back, a sudden shot rang out, and her eyes shot open, wondering why a gunshot rang out in the middle of the sea. She saw a ship passing her by, several men, and pirates laughing as they shot in the direction of a young man attempting to get away from them. The Goddess could feel the fear and pain the man felt, the closer he got in her direction, the more she could smell the blood that had now stained him. They shot him and he was struggling to stay above water. Without a second thought, she swam under, getting closer to the man before grabbing him and swimming as far and fast as she could to the shore; when the man had now fainted in her arms. Once reaching the shores she laid him on the sand, examining his wounds. “Now what have we here?” Rihanna chuckled as she watched the wounded man grunt and toss his head. His eyes opened to see the red-headed goddess; he was afraid, afraid of what she would do. “Relax, human… I am not going to harm you. I saved you from those wretched men. Allow me to help you.” She quipped. He hesitated to speak, clutching his abdomen. “Th-Thank you, Ma’am, but- how did you-?” He stuttered, but before he could finish his sentence, Rihanna had dug into his abdomen to remove what pained him, causing him to scream out. “Quit whining it’s just a bullet!” The goddess spoke over his screams. She held the silver nuisance between her fingers, the blood that covered it filled her nose again, but she decided to keep it. Afterward, she placed a hand over his wound to instantly heal him as if he’d never been shot. He suddenly looked at his still blood-stained shirt, lifting it to see that his once bloodied wound was gone. His eyes widened as she stared at the woman before pulling her to him to hug her tightly, a natural reflex that people around him found annoying. “THANK YOU, THANK YOU!” He repeated it over and over. Rihanna smiled and returned the hug, immortals like her didn’t like hugs but she was different and still had mortal blood in her system. Feeling movement inside of her, the man pulled away. “Oh, I- I’m sorry. I hope I didn’t hurt you.” He looked down at her sizable belly. “May- may I?” He reached but didn’t touch her stomach without permission. The goddess took his hand and pressed it against her to allow him to feel her babies. “Whoa….” He uttered. “Excuse me for the rudeness, ma’am. I’m Bronn Sparrow, may I ask yours?” Rihanna tilted her head at the last name he’d given. Was he who she thought he was? “I have many names, love. Calypso, Medusa, Death… But you may call me Robyn or Rihanna.” His eyes shot wider again. “You wouldn’t happen to be the woman my father spoke so much of, would you? He once told me of a woman he knew, she was a celebrity but she also controls the seas…” He gulped. “He witnessed her wrath.” Rihanna purred softly. “Your father is Captain Jack Sparrow, yes? And yes, I am her. But you must not worry, love. You are safe.” The woman reached to run a hand across his cheek, as a sliver of magic ran with it, healing any broken bones he may have sustained in his ordeal. “Now… You rest in the shack nearly, it’s filled it food, water, and medications for you, I will go take care of the pirates. They will pay for what they’ve done.” Her bright green eyes reverted to their blackened state before she departed from Bronn and back into the seas.
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02/09/2023 09:49 PM
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Superbowl/Death.
The Superbowl was approaching, and Rihanna was excited and anxious about the ordeal. She’d still been heavily pregnant with her twin girls but knew she could still perform, many of her female celebrity friends had been pregnant and still managed to do their job. While pregnant with her eldest daughter Wynter, she tried to stay out of the spotlight and to herself but even that was hard when she was a woman that loved her job and fans as well as singing. Rihanna had to look at things differently this time; She was also engaged to be married to the man she had married centuries ago, Thomas Shelby; the one that knew who she was in public as well as behind closed doors and he loved her still. The engagement was a surprise to her, it was unexpected even though he knew how much she wanted to be a wife again. How could she tell him no? He was the true love of her life and the only man that could handle her homicidal tendencies given his history. Though he was a retired Peaky Blinders member, his name still held a lot of weight in Birmingham; She knew she was safe.
Rihanna had recently returned to the music scene, releasing not only one song but two. Both were for the memory of the late Chad Bostwick and the movie Black Panther. Singing the song made her emotional, hoping the fans wouldn’t catch it in her vocals. Luckily for her, it wasn’t and it was a hit. She knew RihNavy grew tired of all the makeup and the lingerie, every day she’d wake up to DMs from many fans ‘Now Robyn, we sick of the underwear and cosmetics, hoe. GIVE US THE ALBUM!’ Amongst other messages, it made her laugh every time. The loyalty and faith her fans put in her made her want to go harder and give them a taste, letting them know she was still the queen of her era. Her pregnancy would eventually make her slow down but not too much; Besides returning to the music she had other projects she had to work on, but didn’t want to drop any hints just yet since she had been joining forces with her best friend Adore Milano better known as Jayda Wayda. Her baby shower was out of the way, but she still had much planning to do when it came to her wedding day, a day she couldn’t wait for.
While her fiancé had been away on business Rihanna decided to get started on the list her brother Dream had given her weeks before. After killing Austin, she had taken Kane hostage and kept him in a secret location that only she knew about, she would kill him slowly until she got tired of hearing his heartbeat. She would keep him in a dark place, feed him when needed and give him water but that was it. This time when she went to visit, it would be the last time and she would send his soul to the land of the damned, the damned that Lucifer himself controlled. “Kane… Darling, how are you? Doing well since the last time I visited?” The goddess chuckled as she stepped into the room, the man sat in a chair in the corner of the room, chained by the foot to a metal pole. “They are going to find you, you bitc-” Before he could finish his sentence, she blurred towards him and slapped him, blood filled his mouth and caused him to spit a tooth out. “I’m sorry, what was that? I couldn’t hear you with the blood filling your foul mouth.” She growled as she bent to his level, her green orbs glowing a brighter green hue. “You- YOU KILLED AUSTIN!! YOU KILLED MY F***ING COUSIN YOU BITCH!!” Kane shouted and soon crying followed suit. Rihanna felt nothing for the man, taking pleasure in his sadness and fear. “Don’t worry, you will be joining him soon enough.” Her growl turned to snarls as her fangs came into view.
“You know, you should be lucky it’s me and not my fiancé, the father of the little girl you threatened to kill. You remember, don’t you?” She tilted her head as she continued to stare at him. “I told you if I ever saw you again it would be the day you met your end…. Yes?” Kane’s eyes widened as she stared into her eyes. “I am become death… eater of filthy little souls like you. And my daughters are hungry.” Rihanna’s voice began to mash with the demonic voices of both Medusa and Calypso. Kane stared at Rihanna’s belly this time, noticing small sharp fingertips pressing within her womb, growling along with their mother. Soon Rihanna’s true form emerged; her alien-like state in all its glory now because of the human. Grabbing him by the throat, she bared her fangs, hoping Kane knew she would be the last thing he ever saw. “Goodbye, Kane. Say hello to your cousins for me.” She chuckled when she noticed the sheer shock on his face. “Yes, I killed Joey the very first night you all broke into my home. The rest will be joining you soon.” With her final words, she dug her fangs into him, his screams filled her ears but nobody could hear him while they were in the middle of nowhere. Draining him of what blood he had, she ripped him apart just as she had done to his cousin. The remainder of his blood splattered on her and the floor surrounding them. She panted heavily; her unborn girls were now satisfied. “Thank you, mommy. You can rest now.” She could hear the girls giggling, the sound of it made Rihanna smile as she gently rubbed her womb.
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11/15/2022 08:15 PM
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Death finds the Brat.
Rihanna hadn’t been to New Orleans in a long time, not since she had married her ex-husband there and bought a home. The home she still managed to keep in good standing had been abandoned for quite some time but when she had visited, she would go there to hide from excited fans. This time, her visit was different and it had nothing to do with her successful Fenty Beauty line or her Savage X Fenty lingerie line or music for that matter. It was dark, always something dangerous but Rihanna was known for running toward danger and not away from it. How could she turn it down? The weather in New Orleans had been bipolar with it having rained the previous night but the sun managed to peek from behind the clouds, causing a rainbow to form. The goddess couldn’t help but smile and look to the sky, she had control over the weather and many other things; she had a dark gift of her own that she called a curse at times but she wouldn’t part with it for the world.
Something wasn’t right in the small town. It was quiet. Too quiet for her. Unable to put her finger on it, she attempted to shrug off the feeling but gasped loudly as she clutched her throat as if blood had spilled from it and many disturbing images flashed in her mind, seeing a family of three vampires enjoying one of their many blood gatherings; two dark haired ones with one being a child and the third being a blonde male. The two dark-haired vampires turned on the blonde one, ending with his throat being slashed. The images flashed as Rihanna leaned against a wall and held her throat though no blood spilled. Once it stopped, she gasped for air, shaking her head as she ran her hands through her jet-black locks. “What the f*** was that?!” She yelled out loud as if someone was there with her. This was one of the reasons she called her gift a curse, the visions she would receive of one’s final moments that would sometimes inflict pain and bruises on her very own body. It was hell, but Rihanna had to be there for whoever died, a friendly face; she was the personification of Death.
Sitting at the kitchen table, she finished her breakfast while still thinking over the vision she’d just had. Shaking her head, she couldn’t shake the idea of searching out the blonde she had watched being murdered. Was he dead? Or had he survived his ordeal? She didn’t know, she hadn’t seen the blonde’s ghost following her around, maybe she couldn’t see him yet. “F*** it.” She said out loud again. Getting up from the table, she grabbed her keys and her purse and headed out of her house and into her car. Suddenly another vision came through, but this one was different; it was the city dump and it looked like any dump would look trashy. The one thing that stood out was the sizable coffin that lay perfectly in the trash. “Oh no…” She trailed off as she had come upon the city dump and swerved to avoid missing her turn. Putting her car in park, she left the keys in the ignition and got out, speed walking to the very spot she’d seen the coffin in her head.
Approaching slowly, she saw a hand that began to slide out of the coffin, grabbing the curious rat that sniffed about the box. Rihanna jumped, swallowing hard as she continued to approach. Once she was close enough, she opened the coffin the rest of the way to see a blood-covered blonde man inside of it, feeding from the rat. Covering her mouth, Ri recognized him, he had a different face but she knew who he was through her close friend Akasha. “Lestat De Lioncourt.. Qu’est-ce qui t’est arrivé prince morveux?” She had picked up on a French class she’d taken online for the fun of it and she knew he could understand her. His blue orbs were now a bloodshot and dark color that hid the brightness of his eyes. Getting on her knees next to his coffin, she couldn’t help but reach over to touch him knowing he would probably jump and move away out of fear. He was the most dangerous and fearful vampire she’d read about in her books as well as stories she’d heard from the Queen, warning her to stay away if she happened upon him. Rihanna, being who and what she was, wouldn’t heed this warning, she would do what she wanted whether anyone liked it or not. Sadness still covered her face as she tried to brush away the blood that coated his blonde locks. “We’ve got to get you out of here, sweets. You do not belong in a dump. Proper introductions will be settled once you are safe, yes? N’ayez pas peur, prince. Je suis ici pour vous aider.” Her accent made it hard to say certain words but felt he would understand most of what she was saying.
The goddess could see his neck wound which had slowly begun to heal as he ate the rat. She didn’t even think to take it from him, seeing as though she could be his next meal if she tried. Having a brother of her own, she knew the dangers of taking a vampire’s food, and she knew how important it was for one to feed when wounded. What were the chances she had just saved the legend Lestat himself? He was real and Akasha had not lied to her. She was mesmerized by him. In his past life, he was a singer, much like Rihanna is now. He was the vampire that outed his race, telling them to come out of hiding which also awoke the Queen. Ri’s obsession with the dark side was showing again. Staring at the vampire, she waited for him to notice she was there but there was an instant fear that settled within her and not many vampires did that to her. She wouldn’t run from him, she stood her ground and waited patiently.
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03/11/2022 12:19 PM
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Missing.
That was it. Lucas had finally confirmed his feelings, his real feelings for the witch. It hurt, it hurt like a son of a bitch to hear the words she never thought she would hear again from any man, it would play in her head over and over the more she thought about it. Laying in her Queen sized bed, she didn't feel the need or urge to get up but she knew her children would be up and about soon and she needed to compose herself when she was around them. The last time they had seen their mother break was when their father left, pregnant with Jamal at the time, she hadn't known what she would do next. Her marriage was over, even though it wasn't her fault, she knew she was the perfect wife, and a good mother but it wasn't enough. Rihanna laid in complete darkness but the sunlight managed to peek it's way though the curtain, her eyes fell on it, contemplating her life, contemplating on what to do next. Watching the man she loved disappear into the night after their conversation was hard for her to cope with. Rolling to her back, Rihanna rose her hands to place on her face, those same words attacking her full force. "You'll never be the woman I want, I don't love you." Each word stinging her as it was said. Her heart was shattered, her mind was shattered and her dream snatched away from her. What the f*** was wrong with her that nobody wanted what she was offering? Pure happiness, love, respect, loyalty. Why was she never the one? She knew when the time came it wouldn't be hard for Lucas to find a girlfriend, he was perfect and she would soon watch the man she loved, love someone else.
Sitting up in the bed, rubbing her face as she ran her hand through her blackened locks. She'd had a rough night, more than anything she didn't want to feel, had she accepted his offer to compel her, she wouldn't have remembered anything but declining the offer was the best; many times Rihanna was told she needed to feel the pain, it would only make her stronger but this was too much, she couldn't handle this. Throwing her feet over the edge of the bed, she breathed deeply and out heavily as she reached for the familiar treasure chest that Davvy Jones had once put his heart in, the man she had tasked to take care of those who died at sea. He was dead now, due to his betrayal and she had taken over. Her true name and form had been a secret to many but she had a few that she trusted, one of them being Lucas. Being the kind of witch she was, it was hard to control her emotions and when she was angry or sad, she took it out on the sea. Having control of water, air and objects, anything could happen. Slowly opening the chest, Rihanna felt the swelling of tears again as her hand traced the snake skinned box as her green hues glowed and a single tear followed. Grabbing the pocket knife she'd tucked away in it she took off her tank top and brought the weapon to her chest, closing her eyes the witch began to carve into it; clenching her jaw to avoid the urge to scream out in pain. after a few moments, she dropped the knife and tugged at her heart, pulling it from her chest and staring at it.
As it pulsated in her hand, blood began to drop from the heart and her hand. She didn't want it anymore. The only reason she'd put it back was because Lucas asked her to, but now... Knowing how she felt about him, she couldn't keep it, the only way to force those feelings to go away was to remove the problem: Her heart. The one thing that showed she still had human emotion. It was the next best thing to flipping her switch. But still having the loving attitude towards her own children. After awhile she felt numb, the pain was still there but slowly lightened up. Dropping the heart in the chest and slamming it shut, she placed it on the floor and kicked it under her bed; proceeding to heal her wound. Placing her hand over her open scar, the witch began to chant in latin, her eyes flickering to black. "Deos ac majores meos invoco ut hanc mihi voluntatem tuearis cor meum et animam meam sanando dones." As she spoke, her hand began to glow, the light covered her wound, as she slowly began to heal but leaving being a scar she would never forget. She wouldn't tell Lucas or any of her friends what she'd done because they would try to talk her into putting it back again. Not this time. It made her weak and with weakness, followed anger, and with her anger, people would die.
Breathing deeply and shaking off any sadness that may have come her way, she stood to her feet and walked over to her liquor cabinet, grabbing her favorite bottle of bourbon. he needed this, it was one of the things next to weed that mellowed her out; taking a swig, she still found herself thinking about the half breed, but not in the way she did before; she wanted to hit him, he deserved it. He had broken her heart; even though he said their time together meant nothing to him and he didn't love her, she was still going to be in his life but that wasn't going to stop her from f***ing him up if he came back around again. What the f*** was she doing? Why was she feeling this way? Robyn was a goddess, a savage and shouldn't care about the situation but she lived and she learned never to make that mistake or be the mistake again. Taking one last swig of her drink and setting it on the table in front of her, Robyn heard a noise coming from the kitchen again. Rolling her eyes, she called out; knowing there had still been two men looking for her and James' hadn't made it out the door the first time he broke in. Had he broken out of the basement? Shaking her head, she stood up and walked to the kitchen, and to the back door. Opening it to look around into the darkness, she saw nothing and was about to close the door again before she was grabbed and pulled out of the house and into the dark night.
Part 3 coming soon....
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12/09/2021 06:41 PM
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She's Back...
Months after divorcing her husband, Robyn took pride in knowing that her life would get back on track, of course she loved being married but she didn't love what marriage came with. Being disrespected, betrayed and cheated on; who would? Her third child had recently just turned one years old and Robyn had to prepare herself for his upcoming change, Jamal had inherited his father's curse of being half wolf and half demon and with all that she had read up on about hybrids, she knew that sooner or later that her son would come to know of his gift, exactly how Robyn saw it, as a gift. Either way, she would be there for him every step of the way. When she had been in labor with him, she had died but only momentarily. Jamal had healed her from the inside, she was different; still human but not completely. Of course she kept that secret from the public because she was still a celebrity, how would her fans be able to handle the fact that their idol was a witch? That wasn't something she wanted to deal with at that moment.
Escaping L.A with her children to go back to her hometown for a few months, she did miss her fans and most of her friends; seeing all the tags on instagram and the tweets on twitter, she knew it was about that time of wrapping up her Barbados trip. She did have an album she needed to finish and more of her Savage Fenty projects. Robyn also missed dating, but not anything serious just casual dating, but how the hell would she be able to get close to anyone else? There had been a few potential love interests but she seemed to be the one getting ghosted and not the other way around. She vowed to herself that the next man to play with her, he could end up in a bodybag, and deep in the ocean somewhere. Her big brother would check in on her from time to time, traveling all the way from Mystic Falls to Barbados was nothing to him since he was immortal; something she had always been jealous of, even though she wasn't competely human herself, she always wondered what it would be like to be a vampire. She had once asked her brother to grant her the wish of turning her, but to her dismay he had declined; not wanting to be responsible for taking her life and not wanting her to hate him for that simple fact. How did he know how she would feel? All she wanted was for the constant pain to stop, she didn't want to think about or feel the rejection anymore.
Upon her and her children's return home, Robyn's eldest child noticed several big boxes by the front door. Seraphina ran towards them, along with Jamal and Ayesha. "Mommy! We got presents!" Sera giggled as she opened the front door and pulled one of the boxes into the house with the help of her little brother and sister; Robyn grabbed the other two, letting them fall to the floor next to the front door, she didn't even feel like having guests, let alone opening gifts. "Hey, babies. Gone head upstairs and change into some comfortable clothing, then ya'll can go to your grandmother's house up the street." Robyn spoke, her ex mother in law and her own mother had both lived in houses not far from Robyn and knew they would want to spend a little time with their grandchildren. Without another word, the kids ran upstairs to their rooms to change; Robyn grabbed her phone and sent her mother Monica and her mother in law Janice a text. "Hey mamas. The kids and i just made it back to the house, if ya'll want, ya'll can come get the kids for a few hours, they would love to see ya'll. As would i." Robyn sent the message as a group chat, within moments she had gotten a reply. She talked to them for a little bit before they OK'ed coming to get the kids, giving her a break she so desperately needed.
After a few hours, the kids had been on their way to their grandparents house, Robyn wanted to sit and talk to them but knew how they were when it came to the kids, wanting as much time as possible with them and Robyn wasn't going to be the one to stand in the way of that. With the house being kid free, she could finally get down to business with her long awaited album and her other projects. Before she did anything, she decided to spark a blunt and mellow herself first, the feeling that weed had given her was better than any liquor she had but Bourbon was her go to if she did decide to drink. Pulling an already rolled blunt from her purse and her lighter, she brought it to her lips and lit the end of it, inhaling the aroma through her nose before blowing it out slowly as the smoke temporarily rushed over her face and a relieving sigh to leave her as she leaned back into the couch waiting for the affects of the mary jane to rush over her. Smiling to herself, the woman leaned up to ash the blunt and reached over to grab a blue colored folder that had photos of her new SavageXFenty lingerie fits, Robyn had a few models that she used when she wanted to experiment with when she didn't feel like modeling, but when she did model, she felt like the most beautiful woman in the world; making her think what the point was of her even having models but she loved when others got the chance to flaunt their beauty to the world or for themselves. At this moment, she knew she was back and with everything she had going on and coming, there was no way she was going to be stopped or 'cancelled', who would cancel Robyn Rihanna Fenty? She was unstoppable
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12/01/2021 07:35 PM
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Throwback drabble.
It was late, And Rihanna had been restless, the kids had been with their grandparents for the week and her boyfriend had been away on business for a week or two. Rihanna had no choice but to take a little bit off do to her being 8 1/2 months pregnant and about to drop any day now. She sat in the living room in front of the fire pace, with a book and a envelope filled with her ultrasound pics of the twins, when she went to the doctor to check on them. The book she had been reading had been based off of her favorite movie "Queen Of The Damned." The character who had played in the move was the one and only Aaliyah, may she rest in peace. When Rihanna wasn't in the studio making music and releasing hits or taking care of her and Eliyah's other four children, Ri was reading and resting; as she should have been doing so she could prepare for the birth of their twins that could come in a week or even two weeks, it was now all up to them. Reading had been one of her favorite hobbies, and when she did read, it was like she was in the book herself and could hear nothing around her, almost forgetting where she had been, In the mansion that she shared with her boyfriend, she had a library but Eli loved to read as well so it was a good idea to have an extra room and have nothing but books filling it.
Rihanna rubbed her baby bump, the contractions she had been having had been occurring all day, but not enough to make her go into labor, with her being so close to her due date, the contractions had been normal, one thing she hoped was that the babies wouldn't try to come while their father had been away so Rihanna tried to rest as much as she could to keep the contractions to a minimum. This had been her second set of twins and boy was she scared, she knew the complications of having twins but Ri had been doing a good job of handling this pregnancy. The nervousness was not as bad because she had been starting a life with the man she was going to marry, the man she had known since they were children. Eliyah Jamal Gaines Senior was her other half. How could one person make her this happy? He was her blessing. She was so happy that this was her life, aside from the fame and the money, he allowed her to be what she wanted to be, even if it were for a short time..a regular person, and he was someone who didn't only want her for who she was; but could see through all of the other sh*t. he knew her heart., just like she knew his. For some reason she thought their mother's had something to do with them finally being a couple, they were always together and practically grew up together; Ri's feelings for Eliyah flourished each time she had been around him but she wasn't sure how he felt about her so she always kept them to herself, and now she had no reason to hide what she truly felt.
The book was good, it kept drawing her in, and she had only been on chapter 5 of the novel. Of course she wouldn't finish, but Ri didn't plan on finishing the book. A chapter or two or maybe even three would be okay. After the third chapter, Ri picked up the ultrasound picture that showed the faces of the twins as clear as day and stuck it in the spot she wanted to save and closed the book; setting it on the couch, Ri looked down at her watch and it had only been 8pm exactly, and if the kids had been home the two oldest would be wide awake trying to get their mother to play blocks or color with them when they both knew perfectly well that it had been bed time, her mind wandered; thinking of what they had been doing at grandma Monica and Tanesha's house, Ri's mother Monica had been staying at Tan's home for a little bit, they had been best friends and since Ri had been carrying not only her grandchildren but she'd been carrying T's grand-babies as well, they wanted to be close by in case anything happened and Eli couldn't get to her right away; even though no matter what he always made it home to her.
Eight at night wasn't late at all but to her it was; she'd been exhausted and it hadn't even been from working around the house, even though she did cause she wanted to keep a clean house and for her man to come home to one. But the fact that she had been almost 9 months pregnant, that in itself took the energy out of her but she knew how to rest and she knew how to keep it pushing. But at this moment her cravings were getting the best of her and she was hungry but not for actual food, she wanted saltine crackers with a few pickles and some chocolate sauce; the mixture would make her daughters and Eli turn up their faces at her if they saw what she had been eating, But it hadn't been her fault; they are called cravings for a reason. Getting up from the couch, Ri waddled to the kitchen; gently rubbing her huge baby bump, looking into the cabinets to see what she really had a craving for. Ri and Eli stayed with a full refrigerator, so there had been a lot of things to pick from. " Hmmmm, I think I'll actually eat the pickles with crackers and chocolate sauce." Ri prepared her snack, and so happened to glance at the cracked basement door, the door was only cracked if Eliyah had been downstairs working on the basement that he had built with his bare hands. She'd only been down there once before to see what he had done. and she was impressed; he was good with his hands, he could paint, draw and write. Rih was so proud of her man, he'd been so talented, and she'd seen it since they were kids.
Suddenly. Ri heard a glass break in the basement, causing her to jump a bit and glance at the door once more "Baby? Are you down there?" Ri spoke loud enough to where she knew he'd hear her but she got no answer, She then heard a groaning but it was almost like a yell; then nothing. Ri swallowed hard and walked close to the door to turn the knob and slowly pull it open; She could see that a light had been on but saw no movement, this frightened her, "E...Eli?" Rih called out to him but still nothing. after calling him 5-6 times, Ri ran to the hallway closet to grab the 9 mil she had hidden deep, the gun she had used once before to kill an intruder; Her kids were not home and Eliyah was away out of town, but could he have come home, and didn't want to wake his pregnant girlfriend? Ri had been scared to go down the steps but she had to protect her home and wouldn't let anyone disrespect it. With the gun at her side and her hand rested on her bump as if to protect it as well, Ri began to walk down the steps as a creaking sound followed, which only made this sh*t harder. The light had had now been dimmed, and so she couldn't see everything in the basement. " Eliyah Jamal, No games.. please stop scaring me like this.." She called out, but what was she saying? she knew Eliyah would never scare her so much, knowing she had been weeks away maybe even days away from having their twins.
"Aight. I'ma give you to the count of 3 to get the f*** out of my house, or ima put this 9 mil in yo ass, I've used this bitch before, and I'll do it again!" Ri was in no mood for the bullsh*t and would protect her home at all cost. She was now in the middle of the basement, with her gun in hand, she began to hear the noises of movement around her as if something or someone had been walking around her; She rose her gun and pointed every which way, then stopped and gasped when she saw the bright colored eyes looking right at her, she couldn't see the body, just the eyes; this increased her heart rate and caused her babies to kick frantically, as if they had known who had been nearby. Ri felt like the eyes were getting closer and she pointed the gun again and cocked the hammer and was about to shoot till the figure began to speak " D..Duchess, baby.. put the gun down.. it's okay." Hearing that she was hesitant to putting her arm down, scared. Was it really Eliyah? had he come home to be with her? The growling started again and her hand shook "Why...are you growling, E? I..I'm scared.. is it really you?" Why had he been growling? Ri kept her eyes on the bright eyes, it was almost as if she couldn't move, Suddenly the eyes started to move then followed the footsteps; which got closer... and closer... and.. closer..
Here she was standing in the basement, staring into the darkness with her gun cocked at the glowing eyes that had been staring right back at her and inching closer and closer to possibly ending her. "So, what are you going to do? Step into the light or stay in the darkness like a p**sy?" Rihanna went through this once before with intruders who had broken into her home, before the relationship she now has with Eliyah turned into something beautiful, before their daughter Asianae and before the unborn twins that she'd been carrying in her womb. A bodyguard she trusted with her life watched as she had been repeatedly violated in her own home while her then 6 year old child lay sleeping in her bed upstairs, he did nothing to protect her. Afterwards as the men took off, Ri was able to grab her gun and let off 3 shots; 2 missed but the last one hit one of the intruders and instantly killed him, Rihanna later buried the man in her old backyard of the old mansion she lived in and as far as she knew he'd still been there. "Okay, Since you don't want to come out. Would you like to know what happened to the last group of people who broke into my home? And wanted their 15 seconds of fame? I killed one of them and buried him in my backyard. You'll be next if you don't leave." The eyes stayed on her, then a second pair of eyes lit up and this made Ri's lip quiver, She had already known that it wasn't Eliyah; Ri was a strong woman but she was no match for two. Rihanna bolted up the stairs as fast as she could, making it to the entrance of the basement; she could hear the footsteps behind her trying to catch up to her but Ri didn't look behind her though, she just slammed the basement door and locked it. Only to hear the banging and the growls on the other end. Rihanna clutched her growing belly in fear and leaned up against the basement door. Suddenly Rihanna heard the chilling words "You'll pay for what you did to our friend, bitch! You'll pay!"" Rihanna's eyes widened as the tears now began to stream down her face, No.. could it be? Those men were locked up, in prison and the jail was supposed to inform her of weather they would be released for any reason at all; for God's sake they had her on Speed dial. All she could do was flash back to that unforgettable night. but then she had to burn into her head that she would never let that happen to her again. " You made a mistake coming back here." Rihanna said sternly through her tears as she took a deep breath and leaned off the door only to run up the steps and hide in one of her many hiding places. Ri hadn't been too fond of keeping guns in the house but this was one thing she would make an exception with. Hiding in the closet, Ri found a shot gun that was kept hidden, where it had been blind to the naked eye; What would her boyfriend do if he found out what was occurring in their home? would he be upset with what she was doing? Her phone was in the pocket of her dress, completely forgetting she'd slipped it in her pocket, she pulled it out and sent Eli a quick text; the fact that her and the kids she had been carrying had been in danger, something he needed to be home for. "ELIYAH! COME HOME. IT'S AN EMERGENCY!" She sent the message in all caps and labeled it an urgent message, Ri knew her boyfriend well enough to know that he would never ignore her at her time of need. He knew how to protect his family, She knew he wasn't a stone cold killer, all he wanted was to be normal, just like her. But she also knew that when it came to someone he loved and cared for; everybody was a target. The Bajan beauty cocked the shot gun int he direction of the closet door, just in case the door was opened, she still didn't know who or what was in her house. Why was this happening? How did they even find her? So many unanswered questions that needed answers, The jail had been required to let a rape victim know when a rapist or rapists were to be released but they failed to do so, why were they out so early? She knew why, they had only spent one year in prison when they were supposed to get 3 years but Ri wanted to fight for them to get life. And now? Her life and the life of her unborn twins had been in danger but regardless, Ri was going to do everything on her power to protect her kids.
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