EPILOGUE - LESBOS The green slopes of Mount Ida drop down toward the warm blue waters of the Aegean Sea. With the bright Turkish sunshine and clear blue sky behind it, the heights of the mountain stand clear central to the view from across the narrow Mytilini Strait. Here the clear Aegean waters wash against the white sands of a beautiful Greek island. Th...
Hi everyone :) Glad to see you're all still here, still reading and still commenting! I know i love writing this story and i'm so glad you enjoy reading it. Amy 17. How You Remind Me A sound tugged at Kelly's consciousness. It wasn't a loud sound, but even in her drugged state she knew something was different. The music that Victor always had playing whi...
Slamaria asked Simon "How did you do that? I have never seen a demon who could grow tentacles." Simon thought about how much he could tell her but didn't tell her anything, he just told Slamaria. "I am not saying anything about it and I will leave that for you to find out." This made Slamaria pause before she decided to try and push him to his limit to get...
Author's note: This story is a sequel to Leave Me. Spoilers for season 2. ***** Nikita had won. Hadn't she? Percy was dead. Sergei Semak was dead. Amanda was, well, on the run, but certainly less of a threat to her now. And yet Division still stood. She was standing in it. In the heart of the beast, Operations, where she had access to everything Division...
Annälisa could be described as a stereotypical Swedish beauty, with her stunning Nordic good looks, long blonde hair, soft blue eyes and that curvaceous body that promised everything. The trouble was that her looks were a problem in her line of work. She was too noticeable. The best assassin's were able to blend in with the background when they needed to,...
"They're talking about us, they're mocking us in Arabic," Yolanda Aoun said softly, her head down as she spoke. The young Lebanese-Canadian woman stood in line at the box office at the Scotiabank Movie Theater in Gloucester, Ontario, accompanied by her lover Marcus Jefferson Dixon. Normally calm, cool and collected, the towering, Chicago-born brother bristle...
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Ana was a fair and just Queen, but strict. She ruled with a strong arm and a soft kiss. She was young, the youngest queen in recent history, at only nineteen years of age. Having been raised since birth to fill the role that she had been born into, her experience and strength of characters surpassed her age. The whip, the cane, the flogger and the crop wer...
In the year 957, a group of self taught, highly skilled marksmen and women founded a group of assassins known only as The Illumination, the group and it’s members were influential in many affairs across the world, initiating wars, dethroning Kings and Queens to keep peace in the land and preventing atrocities from spreading far and wide. In 1115 the illumina...
Thank you to my editors Griz375 and Aisielynn. I appreciate all that you have done for my stories. This is the final chapter for this story line and it is long. I had fun, but honestly, I wrote myself into a corner. Because of advice from others, I kept editing out the main antagonist from previous chapters. Therefore, introduction of this antagonist is wea...