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Slaves Of The Copper Coast 3

SLAVES OF THE COPPER COAST 3.* Every so often, the ruling junta of Kupro Marbordo, the Copper Coast, sends the cavalry to sweep the distant, lawless Pine Mountains free of brigands. A great opportunity for Ensign Fernando Bartro to make a name for himself – and maybe capture a slave-girl. But there are dangers ahead for the young officer. Will he make it through? This story is set just after my earlier stories, 'Slaves of the Copper Coast 1 & 2'. However, it is a stand-alone story and you do...

Gemstone Guardians Book 1 Beautiful Justice Part 1 The High Master

Beautiful Justice (Part 1 of 4) - [email protected] (lisacaitlingrey) Author's Note: Ok, here it is, ladies and gentlemen...my second attempt at writing fiction. I don't feel that this story contains the same emotional depth of my previous story, but of course we are all our own worst critics, yes? It is significant to me as it is my first attempt at a completely original work. I guess I will rely on my readers to give me feed back on what they think. I don't plan to be a...

Sexual violence against Armenian women and girls during the Genocide 1915

SEXUAL VIOLENCE AGAINST ARMENIAN WOMEN AND GIRLS DURING THE GENOCIDE (1915 ) (For the illustrated part go to my website or google : Maria ProcoThe forced deportation of the women, childerly, and elderly left alive after the gendercide against Armenian men gave rise to some of the most hellish scenes in recorded history. Some Armenian women and children were offered the alternative of conversion to Islam and subsequent slavery in Turkish harems. The rest were driven from their homeland...

Cheer

Although Greg had never felt anything like it before, he certainly didn't mind when wave after wave of pleasure began coursing across his body. His only regret was the timing, which was right in the middle of third period calculus. Discretion was the name of the game, even as waves of tingling warmth settled across his musculature. It was very subtle at first, and maybe it had been going on for hours without him even noticing. At this point, though, it was getting increasingly hard...

Tinks training a sequel

Chapter 2 Tinkerbelle’s training Early on the morning of her second day aboard the Jolly Roger, Tink awoke to the first glimmers of sunlight peeking through the panes of the great stern cabin of the brigantine vessel. With a yawn and a stretch and a flutter of her wings, Tink arose and padded over the rough deck planks to the windows and peered outside. The sky was still purple with specs of blue and a yellow-gold stab of sunlight. Neverland’s two moons were visible on the horizon. Tink smiled,...

Tink s training a sequel

Chapter 2 Tinkerbelle’s training Early on the morning of her second day aboard the Jolly Roger, Tink awoke to the first glimmers of sunlight peeking through the panes of the great stern cabin of the brigantine vessel. With a yawn and a stretch and a flutter of her wings, Tink arose and padded over the rough deck planks to the windows and peered outside. The sky was still purple with specs of blue and a yellow-gold stab of sunlight. Neverland’s two moons were visible on the horizon. Tink smiled,...

Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 23

The horse buyers from Arizona occupied a large, horseshoe-shaped booth in Denny's. They were chatting and eating breakfast when Joe interrupted several simultaneous conversations. "Darla, I've been thinkin'. If David is successful and buys Brigand, we should consider going Straight Egyptian at the ranch and sell off our Egyptian-Related horses." "Please, explain, Joe," Darla said. "Brigand is a Straight Egyptian. He'd become our senior stallion. Our two best mares are Straight...

Bowstring and Steel 1 and 2Chapter 2 The Crown and the Ring

With the assassination thwarted, Empress Raelina convinced me not to resign as a Ranger, but to take on a diplomatic mission for her. Hanelor was to go with me after she finished her Final Confession and Resignation. She had went with Jalin to the Temple of Harsk here in Arethias Castle to proceed with her business. Denna sat with me in my and Hanelor's room as we drank to absent companions. "To Halas," she said with a sad smile. "May he rest among the trees, and return to me in the...

The Ostler And The Lady Chapter Two Fun At The Fayre

Sunday had arrived at last, and the weather was set fair, for which Jack Wetherly was grateful. Aunt Rose had placed a breakfast of bread and dripping in front of him together with the tea, that only Aunt Rose could produce so stewed.Jack and his late father had lived with Aunt Rose, ever since his mother, who Jack was too young to remember, had died. Plump, always aproned, dolly sized, Rose was his mother’s sister and had been one of the more placid parts of his life.As she poured his tea Aunt...

Boone The Early YearsChapter 04

Bright and early on Monday July 1st, 1861 the doors to the barn are opened and the four wagons move out. Yesterday afternoon was spent cleaning up the barn and stables and now they’re leaving after several weeks of living there while getting ready to go west. Three of the wagons are fully loaded and the fourth is mostly loaded, they’ll finish loading it when they reach Columbus, Ohio, where they plan to buy a great deal of salt. Nellie is at the reins of the lead wagon pair with Heidi in...

ConjunctionChapter 2 Dusty Trails

The city was as deserted as ever, the sun baking the paving stones to create a shimmering heat haze between the timber-framed facades of the buildings. It was like midday in the heart of a hot summer, despite the calendar’s insistence that it should have been a cool autumn evening. The way that the days lingered threw Caden’s internal clock off-kilter. There was no twenty-four-hour schedule anymore, the nights were short and hot, resulting in people going about their business in a kind of...

3 Clan Amir Falcon FledglingChapter 08

Tim’s Halt is a large farm in a remote valley at the southern base of the Sharten Mountains which are the northern Berant border. This is one of many such valleys. The major crops are barley and hops. The only road through the Sharten Mountains is one hundred and twenty kilometres to the east, much further east than Darmore. However, there are several small passes in nearby valleys that allow foot traffic to pass through the mountains. Throughout history groups of brigands crossed the...

Flexible Morals Ch 03

The slip of paper didn’t offer much to go on. That was to be expected, given what it said. Hardened folk of flexible morals needed in Fissure. Proceed to The Vouiareli Nest. Malik guessed that the place would turn out to be a seedy alehouse somewhere in the tangled back alleys of the town. Why did folk have such a problem with doing their dirty work somewhere cleaner? Did they feel that the perceived similarities in filth meant that the location had to fit the job? In his experience, it...

RuneswardChapter 08

The woman had chosen her seat with care. She’d taken the table to the furthest right, then taken the chair with its back to the wall. From her vantage she could easily see every way into or out of the room – the front doors off to the left, the kitchen door center right and the stairs to the upstairs rooms directly to her right. It was her normal instinct, instinct honed on years of being in enemy territory. Of course, she was a Queen’s Knight – everywhere outside the castle walls was...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 33

"He's a beautiful animal, Joe," Danny said. They sat on the top rail of the corral. Joe made a sound in his throat, and Thee Brigand raised his magnificent head, tossed it once, and pranced over to them, his tail twitching, his neck arched — showing off. Joe nuzzled his neck, made some more soft noises, and the animal pushed his head into Danny's hands. She squealed with delight, and did some nuzzling of her own. "May I ride him?" Danny said. "Sure," Joe said, and watched...

Hippolyte and JaneChapter 9

Author’s note: [ and ] delineate mind-to-mind dialog. By the third day, I had helmets for everybody, and I was working on a kind of armor that consisted of small area overlapping plates sewn to a leather jerkin. I planned a similar kilt to match the jerkin. This outfit was going to be kind of hot, but it was not nearly as heavy as the corresponding outfit would have been in bronze. Once we had some experience with this outfit I might be able to make it a bit cooler. I wouldn’t know until I...

Golden GuardChapter 5

Roberta - Hanging Around It was all right for Paula! Of course Roberta still loved the little girl It was just that she was somewhat jealous of her right now. Here poor old Roberta was, in yet another fine old mess, and Paula was OK - as per usual! These days it always seemed to be alright for Paula! There was lucky old Paula sitting in a nice warm cave being befriended by the bandit leader while she languished in the bitter freezing cold. How did that girl do it? Why was it always she,...

Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 14

"I love him, Pops, and he says he loves me," Nora said to answer her father's query. They were en route to Carol's house to have dinner with Carol and David. Pops was driving David's Escalade. "Why do I sense you're not convinced?" Joe asked. "Probably because I'm not." "Why?" "Lots of reasons. I don't really know David that well. I know him well enough to be in lust with him, but love is another issue. I'm not like you, Pops. I don't fall in love at first sight. Also,...

The Deadly Fists of Yin

The Deadly Fists of Yin The sun cut through the clouds. The soft wind sighed through the valley. A dog barked at a crow. In the terraced rice paddies farmers toiled, planting their crops. A wagon wound into the small mountain village. Chickens scattered at its coming. The lean wagoneer alighted nimbly to the dirt track and made his way to the town inn. He entered. Only bandits and ne're do wells of idle hand and evil heart malingered in the stagnant shadows of the main room. He...

To Catch a Merchant Princess Ch 04

Alicia sat cross-legged beneath a cherry tree in the garden, blissfully savoring a few of the ripe fruits, plucked directly from the tree. As with the day before, her parents were simply too stunned by her sudden shift in behavior to articulate their disappointment. She knew the reprieve wouldn’t last long, but she planned to take advantage of every moment. A beam of sunlight shone upon her spellbook, open in her lap. The spell to soothe sore and chafed nipples from nursing a child intrigued...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

I Dream of Jeannie 5 6 2 Days Divided by 2 Millennia

[Please note: While under a spell that turns a mortal into a genie, or a herald, they lose all rights to their former names, and lives. That is, they become "non-persons". All genies can only be referred to as "genie", spelled "Jeannie", "Geni" (which is how I'm spelling our Jeannie's older sister's name after she loses her given name), "Geeny", "Dgeenee", "Djinnie", etc. And all 'half-genies' can only be referred to as "herald", or as I spell it for the former Maynard G. Krebs,...

To Catch a Merchant PrincessChapter 4

Alicia sat cross-legged beneath a cherry tree in the garden, blissfully savoring a few of the ripe fruits, plucked directly from the tree. As with the day before, her parents were simply too stunned by her sudden shift in behavior to articulate their disappointment. She knew the reprieve wouldn't last long, but she planned to take advantage of every moment. A beam of sunlight shone upon her spellbook, open in her lap. The spell to soothe sore and chafed nipples from nursing a child...

Kenshiro HidoriChapter 5

Jonathan Furgeson was a disillusioned young noble. He had come to fight for the holy land believing it was his Christian duty. Now he wondered what part would God want in such senseless slaughter. People that had not caused any Christian peasant or knight harm were killed because of the color of their skin and where they lived. He wanted to return to his homeland of Scotland and forget this terrible war and the images that would be forever burned into his mind's eye. After a long and tiring...

The Outlaw and the Innkeeper s Daughter

Author’s Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesdale Woods. Well concealed, they took their time to assure themselves that no one along the Nottingham road would see them approach the old...

Conquest at Sea

She had lived in New England all her life, when her father’s business failed and the family decided to move to California, her heart had cried out at the idea of leaving the culture and society that she had always known. The day that they went down to the harbor and boarded the old ship they had almost had to force her on board. Surprisingly after a day or two at sea, she found that she loved the quiet and the gentle rolling of the waves against the hull. It was a time of calm and rumination...

Mixing Business and Pleasure and Others

Mixing Business and Pleasure Pohst stepped out into the cobbled alley hefting his bag of coins and grinning broadly. He was one of the most prosperous pimps in Xeft, and tonight had been a good night. His girls had done well, and he was proud of them. Then he sighed. There were many tithes to pay and palms to grease for the authorities to look the other way. After he kept up on his payments his bag would not be quite so heavy. "A heavy sigh my lord. Perhaps I can lighten your...

The Black Witch

Warning: This story contains torture, rape, and violence. You have been warned, and so I say, read at your own risk. Also, this is a sequel to "A Warrior Reborn." I suggest you read it before reading this. The Black Wtich Tristan paced the battlefield, his long strides covering twice the distance of most other men. His long, golden locks fluttered in the gentle, wandering breeze. That wind carried with it the evidence of that day's battle - a horrid stench of death and...

Nikym s Predicament

Author’s Notes: Thanks to my lady love for turning a simple stroker into one of my usual rambling epics. Also, a heartfelt shout-out to my beta readers Chris P. and Thornfoote for timely and helpful input. Finally, thanks to alphadachs for providing a tight editing job on short notice. All participants in sexual acts are adults. **** Stoneridge was the oldest of the Four Cities, a settlement even before Orran united humanity and formed what is now known as the Old Kingdom. It was the closest...

The Girl With No NameChapter 10 The Messenger

Danka felt very restless and ill-at-ease after Kaloyankt departed Daguruckt-Tok with his new wife. It was strange to consider how different the girl’s life would be from that of Danka ... almost completely opposite. Her parents were keen on marrying her off as soon as her hair was braided, and her very first suitor became her husband. She would never find out what falling in love with more than one man would be like, nor would she ever experience the traveling, hardships, and various...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 24 Bearing gifts to Greeks

Callum Keane arrived in Livorno a day after Sir Boris Crossley’s unexpected visit, and he and I were seated in my office in Fortezza Nuova as Boris briefed us on the forthcoming operation to relocate Lord Byron. “Byron has chartered a vessel to take him to Missolonghi, where he intends rallying all the various Greek factions – currently at each other’s throats rather than at the Turks – under his overall command,” Boris said. “Does Byron have any military training?” I asked, although I...

Going for the Juggler5 and Sharp Objects

"I need to stop, Lincoln." "We can't stop right now." "I'm going to throw up." "Try not to get it on your horse." "Lincoln, I killed a man! I'm going to throw up!" "That's why we need to keep moving. We left a man alive. I want us safe at the Inn in the next town before we stop." "That's mean!" "That's Chaos." I knew I was mean. Cadence had killed a man. The alternative was that she'd be dead. But I saw the look in the accomplice's eyes. I knew he would be on...

Kenshiro HidoriChapter 6

Kenshiro finds himself in China and comes to call himself by the name of Le Shen. Training in the ways of Wushu and other martial arts of the Shaolin temples he learned the ways of the Chinese fighting men, becoming adept in them. He learned to use the Pudao a Chinese weapon with a much larger blade than the naginata of Japan. Using his skill as smith he crafted the weapon so it was lighter but just as strong using the metals he made himself. Le Shen was interested in perfecting himself as a...

AimeeChapter 7

Bethsany examined herself in the mirror. "I still look pretty good. Don't you think, Lilli?" "Yes, Miss," the tall brunette encapsulated in leather responded warmly. "Be honest, Lilli." "At your age, Miss, you will not bring in customers except for those with certain... desires, but no matter. I wish to have your body and health when I reach your wisdom, too." Bethsany turned around and stroked Lilli's face gently. "You say the right things, Lilli." She kissed the taller girl...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 115 Luigi Vampa s Bill of Fare

We awake from every sleep except the one dreaded by Danglars. He awoke. To a Parisian accustomed to silken curtains, walls hung with velvet drapery, and the soft perfume of burning wood, the white smoke of which diffuses itself in graceful curves around the room, the appearance of the whitewashed cell which greeted his eyes on awakening seemed like the continuation of some disagreeable dream. But in such a situation a single moment suffices to change the strongest doubt into certainty. "Yes,...

Royal Duties Princess TG Preg

Royal Duties Act 1: New Life Peter Arrend gasped when he saw the old tome. He had always been an enthusiast for older things - he was a historian, after all - and so visiting garage sales was a frequent weekend hobby of his. He had been told he even projected the air of someone who went to garage sales, and he sort of knew what people meant by that. He had quite the professorly look about him, despite only being in his early forties, likely due to his slightly peppered hair and...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 2 Livorno

It was a sizable flotilla of ships that left Cadiz on the ebb tide, among which I recognised the xebec Bonaventure. Otto was a looking a trifle green, but gave a weak smile when I asked after his health. “Not as bad as I feared, Colonel. I seem to have found my sea legs — my stomach is slightly uneasy, but no more than if I had been out roistering the night before.” I clapped him on the shoulder and joined Captain Montalbano standing alongside the helmsman. The captain was fully occupied in...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 4

Flint drove away from the Stanley compound wondering what he'd gotten himself into. If it includes Darla Stanley, I don't care, he reflected. Incest! She fucks her brother, her mother, her mother's husband, and her brother's wife. He grinned. And from all indications, she isn't completely opposed to fucking me. That, or she's a tease. He didn't believe she was a tease. Time would tell. She was his employer. She'd have to seduce him, not the other way around. Like my sister when we...

The Sacrificial Boy Chapter 14

High Lord Judicar Alan of the Verities of the Red silently watched while his men searched the small home of a farmer and his family. Not that he expected anything to come of this particular search. These types of people were notoriously ignorant, however according to the farmer, someone had slipped into their barn two nights ago and stole a number of livestock. For the last week the Guardians under his command had been following the trail of a band of brigands. Normally, the local lord...

An execution in Arelate

An execution in ArelatePart I: The trialWhen Marcus Severian heard Lucullus’ story he turned to his second centurion. ?Better send a squad to check there’s a tree trunk free on the north road, and a hurt-beam to fit it. One way or the other, I reckon someone’s going to climb the tree over this.? When Lucius Murena, agent for the coadjutor Agrippa, heard the story he called in agents from the docks and put them to new duties, to watch the house of Livia Cuxena, note who went in and out, and...

Turkish Delight

TURKISH DELIGHT by Geneva As we finally crested the last ridge over the hill, and the panorama of the valley unfolded, my father held up his hand to halt our little party in the muddy track. The spring afternoon was hot and humid, and my Uncle Otto, riding beside me, gulped down some water from a flask at his saddle, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and turned to me. "So, Franz, we finally get to your father's new lands!" I nodded. "Yes,...

Pelle the CollierChapter 18 How Pelle Rises in the Baron s Service

"Come in, friend Collier," the baron invited Pelle. It was six weeks after Pelle's weeklong stay in Birkenhain. He had just delivered coal when the chamberlain found him and ushered him into the castle and into the baron's study. Pelle could not quite shake the apprehensions when around the baron. After the weeklong stay and the baron's return Pelle had to stand in another time with a drunken Lieselotte kneeling on the bed. It had been awkward too, but this time Lieselotte was warned....

Hilary Irvine s African OdysseyChapter 2

Hilary Irvine's African Odyssey (2/5) They marched north. To the slaves it was immaterial what direction they went. The only concern of Hilary was whether or not one direction might offer more opportunity for escape than another; and only time would reveal that. The first day's march was gruelling in the extreme. Although Mudada seemed interested in making sure that none of his prizes died while on the march, and allowed them plenty of water, all of his captives were on foot and he and...

The Gentleman Highwayman

** This is the first story I have ever written, and is dedicated to Countess DeWinter. Thank you for being my inspiration and for giving me the confidence to try something like this. ** * * * * * ‘Lady Martin…’ Her mind barely registered the words, lost in a fantasy world of adventure and dashing heroes, as she tried desperately to forget, if just for a moment, her own unpleasant predicament. She dreamed of the infamous ‘Gentleman Highwayman’, who was the talk of all the young ladies in...

Hippolyte and JaneChapter 2

Author’s note: [ and ] delineate mind-to-mind dialog. We left town with a new confidence in both our minds, even if it was the same brain. Dammit, I would have been happy to hear an explanation of how that was possible, but I didn’t expect to hear one any time soon. We had rigged up some special loops and hooks to make it easy to carry the lance and ax fastened to the saddle, but easy and quick to move to our hand at the time of need. Such a time was not long in coming. We had been riding...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 33 Roman Bandits

The next morning Franz woke first, and instantly rang the bell. The sound had not yet died away when Signor Pastrini himself entered. "Well, excellency," said the landlord triumphantly, and without waiting for Franz to question him, "I feared yesterday, when I would not promise you anything, that you were too late--there is not a single carriage to be had--that is, for the last three days of the carnival." "Yes," returned Franz, "for the very three days it is most needed." "What...

The Weaver And The WindChapter 20 The Greasy Wheel Gets Spun

Skaldale was a sleepy little village nestled in the midst of rolling hills. It would have been picturesque if it hadn't been raining so hard. The local inn was called The Golden Husk, and it sat on the far end of town from my approach. I saw a stable next to it and headed Slider there. He had finally gotten used to having a bridle and bit again. There wasn't a soul to be found in the stable, so I got Slider comfortable and in a stall before heading over to the inn. The rain at least was...

The Deeprock Paladins

"Enough" declared the old man, lowering his spear. "Andrea Deeprock has proved her worth. I hereby declare she knows how to fight, and have nothing more to teach her" he proclaimed, looking at her with a proud gaze. The crowd of apprentice knights erupted, cheering with excitement and praise while the knight stood still, not yet realizing what happened, her adrenaline built-up during the fight slowly dissipating. The knight lowered her spear, and meticulously took off her helmet,...

As You Wish My Lord

Rosalyn longed for the simple comfort of facing down a hundred screaming barbarians charging at her with swords drawn. Or marching through the Direwood Forest, black as night even at the highest noon, a brigand behind every tree. Anything to avoid spending another minute listening to these selfish old windbags and their small, petty desires. ‘No, absolutely not,’ was her response to the latest scheme. Once again Lord William, Duke of Ambrose, badgered her for more men and resources. A full...

Bk 2 Ch 5 Curtain Call

Two massive thumps sounded from west of the beach, followed by the horrific whistling sound as dozens of arrows took flight. Two massive wooden shafts impacted one of the akatus approaching the beach, sending splinters and body parts flying. A cloud of arrows struck the members of the fourth wave as they ran headlong towards the fighting. A lithe woman vomited blood across her bared breasts as she gripped the arrow sticking out of the side of her neck. A male warleader yelled in pain and...

Rum Sodomy and the Lash Ch 05

The Captain allowed her to rest for the next day, for which small mercy Kitty was more profoundly grateful than she realised. He was busy overseeing repairs, so it was Tom who brought her bowls of broth and flagons of the rare and highly-prized clean water. His friendly face and solicitous manner perked Kitty up and by teatime she was feeling almost herself again, a little sore from the strain of the repeated vomiting but otherwise hale. ‘How fares my little invalid?’ asked the Captain,...

Lord Of Domination

I was a brigand. An outlaw, murderer, rapist, killer. I had a lot stacked against me, to say the least. The year was 2417, and humanity had managed to get beyond their own solar system and spread out. We were nowhere near galactic domination, and we still had to terraform most planets that were even possible to use. There were many great things that had advanced, weapons included, but one of the most important genetics. Humanity had gone far enough for them to genetically modify other humans...

Tales of the Sea Witch

The five women stood in the middle of the deck, surrounded by leering men. Mere hours ago they’d been happy at the thought their long sea voyage would soon be over. But then the pirates had struck like lightning out of a clear sky. The raider’s ship was called the Sea Witch. Its figurehead showed a naked, dark-haired woman. Her nipples were gilded, and her pose was lewd, with her head thrown back and her mouth open in a moan of pleasure. The ship’s flag was red, the sign of a pirate, and after...

To Catch a Merchant Princess Ch 06

Alicia rode at Thakkor’s side down the hill, once more traveling on the well maintained roads of Freeland. After four days of easy riding, she and Thakkor were within a day’s ride of the city. As on their previous journey, Alicia’s coin purse proved a welcome asset on the trip. Rather than spend the money on lodging, Alicia purchased serviceable clothing from a traveling vendor, and paid the man to pass a message to her father through a nearby fort. She and Thakkor rode on, ensuring that they...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Nine Days

Day 1.I first glimpsed her at the Tsar's coming out ball. There were forty beautiful eighteen year old debutantes being introduced, the pride of St. Petersburg, but as soon as I saw her, I had eyes for no other.She had a face that indeed could launch the thousand ships. Big beautiful brown almond shaped eyes that pierced my heart when she glanced my way. Luscious lips that were designed for kissing. Straight light blond hair, almost white. D****d over her bare shoulders, it was just begging to...

Princess Hope

Princess Hope by Sarah Barndt I had been an orphan, abandoned on the steps of the convent and raised by the good sisters until I was 12. Then I was apprenticed to the miller. My life had not been too bad. Many babes of Caldonia were abandoned because times were bad. They had been ever since Duke Mondragon had killed good King Stefan and Queen Felicity. Of course, to say so was treason. The chronicles said they were killed by bandits and the Duke became Lord Protector to save...

Princess Hope

Princess Hope by Sarah Barndt I had been an orphan, abandoned on the steps of the convent and raised by the good sisters until I was 12. Then I was apprenticed to the miller. My life had not been too bad. Many babes of Caldonia were abandoned because times were bad. They had been ever since Duke Mondragon had killed good King Stefan and Queen Felicity. Of course, to say so was treason. The chronicles said they were killed by bandits and the Duke became Lord Protector...

War For A Rose 1459 Part Two

September 1459, Fort, House of Cornish Residence, Training CourtyardBartand had kept himself busy for the last two hours, slashing the life out of a straw target Lady Cornish's men and guards used to train with.With a sword from the armourer, made of steel a long broad sword he had spent over two hours striking the target with his sword. His arm muscles were taut once again, and glistening with sweat as was his face and chest.He heard the large Oak doors leading into the tower open, and he...

The Dark And Stormy Night

The Dark and Stormy Knight By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2001 Here's a little medieval tale that popped into my head today and wouldn't shake out. It can be posted at any free site. The FictionMania crew, Paul, and Crystal have permission to do so, of course. A quick caution: this story contains an "on-camera" rape. * * * * * The fires burned low in the Great Hall. Here and there, a lord thought about taking that last sliver of roast, or a lady considered the taste of a...

A Spell of Freedom

Faced with an ugly body and an intolerable life, what would you do if given a chance of escape? A SPELL OF FREEDOM By Geneva Gritting my teeth and pulling over my head the coarse sacking that served me as a blanket, I tried to ignore the series of grunts, gasps and soft moans from the other end of the wagon as Nikolai amused himself with one of his female slaves. The cloth screen separating my end from theirs did nothing to dampen the sounds of their amorous activities. Their...

Amazon Part 8 Charm School Week 4

Amazon - Part 8: CHARM SCHOOL Week 4 By Itinerant Edited by Amelia R Biographer's Note: This is Nicole's story. It covers those events and people she finds notable in her life and chooses to share. If you have problems with it, take it up with her. I'm just a glorified stenographer. *** Monday, January 29, 2001 Somerley It was amazing! After all the clich?s about foggy, rainy England, she was here during *lovely* weather. Not warm by any means, but sunny and dry nonetheless. N...

The Eye Of Dagon

The Eye of Dagon Part 1 The Assassin and the Ass Warmed by Stygian ale, Kilis tipped the buxom barmaid with amorous largess, fancying himself a likely suitor for her feminine charms. A lopsided grin swam upon his lips and he swatted her pert behind then watched her sidle enticingly back to the bar, the wicked strut of her hips at once lewd and lustily enticing. He had a few nights to kill before his rendezvous with Amra and this wench promised to make them memorable. Pleasure...

After Winter

After Winter, By Armond "Frozen brown. All there is out here, goddammit! Where the hell's spring?" "Stop bitching. It'll be here, any day now, the rumor is. But not for our good Captain Owain." That would be me, my idiot Black Brigade escorts were referring to - Captain Owain. Prince Owain. Owain of the Sorrows. The man who'd lost everything. My chaperones may be little more than the glorified ass licks of a tyrant, but they were dead on about spring - for me, it will...

A very short story the friendly genii

A very short story - one The genii's laugh. Kind readers, I have the honour to address you all and to announce myself to you. I am miss Jane Austen. I have taken to writing prose as a means of passing the time. If I am lucky you may have heard of something of them. It would indeed be my great good fortune if you would heard of any of these works and could think kindly of them. The circumstances of a lady in these times can hardly be called prosperous. So no person would...

The Slave Girl Chapter 2

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The Scorpion Princess Chapter 1

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