Chapter 1: The Red Fever The Red Fever A.D. 1249 Keira Bryn Davan, having just turned 18, danced from gentleman to gentleman around a bonfire, fiddles and pipes played ceremoniously for her. The Rom had stayed up late for this special occasion and she couldn't be more happy with all the attention warming her breast and spinning in her head. It has been six...
The last customers of the day were waiting to get served. Terry stood behind his register, fingers slipping nervously as he tried to keep up with the demand. Next to him, Keira worked fast and elegantly, her shiny bob whipping around each time she turned to grab the burgers and drinks. It was how she always operated, by staying nice and relaxed. The slende...
Bahamas, Day Four - Tuesday We both awoke suddenly to loud crashing coming from outside. An intense storm had moved in, with awesome displays of thunder and lightning, and buckets of rainfall coming down. Once we gained our senses, we both cuddled up on the couch and enjoyed watching mother nature at work. The storm lasted for about an hour, and once it had...
Keira woke with a start, gasping as she sat straight up, her hair flying into her face. Looking around, she found herself on the same table that Theon had tied her to, and the straps that held her wrists in place were hanging loosely off the edges of the table. The room was completely different, though, at least in the sense that there were no longer machine...
If you're reading this story series and enjoying it, please take the time to comment. This is the third chapter, and I want to know people are appreciating the work before I continue with the story. ******** Keira started spending more time at Jamie's. Their weekend assignations were too brief, and they wanted more than quick video chats during the week....
Keira rubbed her temples and shut off the light, closing her eyes. The ache in them told her she had been staring too long again. Pushing back from the desk, she dropped the book into the locked cabinet along with a spiral notebook with her discoveries. It didn't look like much, just scribbles and odd shapes, but it was five years of hard work for Keira. Sh...
Dear readers, Thank you so much for your comments and feedback on this story so far. Greatly appreciated! FYI - There are three previous chapters to this story, and while I think this chapter could stand on its own, you might enjoy it more if you understand the context from the first three chapters. Big giant THANK YOU to aussie_101 for making the proce...
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I was glad to see that Kate and Keira's tent was pretty big. In fact it was big enough to stand up in, had an entrance porch, and might even have been bigger than our motorhome. Kate held open the flap at the front and saw me looking at the size of the tent. She said: "Keira's Dad bought it for her. Guess how long it took us to put it up?" "Bloody hours,...
[Author's Note: At last! Part III has come. In response to the comments from Part II, I cannot write male-dom. It's not because of a conflict on a moral level or anything, it's a practical issue. I know nothing of male-dom and can't write it effectively. Sorry if that disappoints anyone. I hope you enjoy this story nonetheless. Feedback is, as always, greatl...