Sunlight dappled through the forest as the afternoon waned. Horse and heavily armoured rider followed the narrow paths used time and again by travellers through the thick woods which surrounded his county. It was months since he had seen his lady wife, whom he had left in their little cottage to go fight this last battle. They had been wed many years but she...
Anita "Yes!" I stared at the small glow in the palm of my hand. Magic! I was working magic! I'd nearly defeated the cuffs. Soon I'd be able to channel enough magic to get free. There was a knock at the door of my cell, and I hurriedly snuffed out the light. "Come in." It was Egear with my breakfast. He set it on the table. Instead of leaving the room, h...
Chapter 3: The Citadel Wilds That evening the Dowager Duchess presided over a dinner in honor of the princess. As honored guest Fiona was seated at the long table next to Jacob. It was not lost on either of them that Jacob's mother's insistence on following protocol put the two of them next to each other. Fiona enjoyed her meal and engaged in conversation w...
PROLOGUE A quartet of young adults gather to hear the tale of Moses, a former slavedriver turned shepherd and studly husband, who leads his people to freedom with the aid of divine Big Dick Energy. We begin at the seder table, where four young twentysomethings (THE FOUR CHILDREN) have gathered to hear the story of the EXXXodus. They are: RACHEL, The Good...
The two make their way to Warden Kashin's estate and once they enter they are surrounded by goblins with crossbows. The two put their hands up and were brought inside to the library where Kashin was waiting. "Take a seat," he orders. They sit and Kashin calls for Charlotte. A second later she appears with a crystal ball and the images play. "You can see the...
In the second week of the New Year of Our Lord, Eight Hundred and Seventy Eight, The Danes broke out from their winter camp at Gleawanceaster and once more assailed the Kingdom of Ælfred. The King was at Cippanhamm for Yuletide when the Danes descended out of the snow on the small Saxon host. Ælfred and his companions were taken utterly by surprise. They tri...
Authors note: This story is a continuation of a series and as such may be hard to follow if you have not ready the previous Trallis stories. I hope you enjoy this one though. Thank you once again to Mrs Wolf whose proofreading skills are invaluable to me. Chapter 4: Dancers in the Storm The entreaties to interview Nyx continued throughout the evening foll...
Part Two - The Mask in the Mist. I was there. When magick made a bridge of mist and a prince's seed made an unborn king, I Maer Maerlyn was there, a petty dabbling sorcerer stealing love like a thief. After the solstice and ceremony of the Sun, when Nym Nymue was made consort and queen, the Lady went her way and I the Maerlyn went mine. Both our paths ran...
Breathing hard from the steep climb, Bob said, "I think it's just a little farther. Probably just past that next crest." Ellen stopped for a second. "Or the next or the next or the next. This place had better be good." "Don't worry," he replied. "I'm sure you'll find it worth the climb." Bob and Ellen were both grad students at a college over in Virgin...
Author's notes: Here I go again. This time I'm getting a bit mid-evil about things...LOL. Okay the legal stuff; this is a copyrighted story etc... and all that implies. No one can copy, reproduce, or otherwise utilize this story, without permission from myself, the author of this story. Although this story does not contain graphic sex scenes it is an adult s...