Chapter 1 (All stories are inspired by pictures from Lucien and Joixxx from Rule 34.All characters not OCTOBER are not mine only borrowed.) Deren moon awoke grogily in a soft bed that was not his own.The sheets were blood red and softer than any he he felt in his whole life. He wondered what had happened.One minutehe was getting ready for bed and the next he was in here.What the hell happened?He couldn't wrap his head around.He seemed to be in a large tent of some sort which was expensively furbished.Whoever lived here must be raking it in big time.He himself was dressed in Silver and black armour and had a freaking SWORD on his back.Two in fact.What the hell? As he continued to contemplate all this he heard strong,rough voices that seemed to be approaching the tent quickly.Two large figures were walking towards the tent's entrance if the shadows on the tent wall were any true.They were conversing as they walked and daren could not help but listen to them. "Do you think the Emperor is in a good mood Gurok? I'd hate to catch him in a temper.Especially with all the drama these wenches are bringing him.I mean how could those bloody humans send him such a disobedient female for his harem? After all his done for us.None of our females give him any trouble.They are glad to service him and bear him heirs to the throne."One of the voices said in a gruff tone. " It's that whore,Telva's fault.How that slut could even think of hitting the emperor with a poison dart is beyond …