Istvan looked concerned as his friend closed the door. "She isn't evil after all, is she?" He was almost afraid to know. "No, no," Albus said with a gentle smile and a dismissive gesture. "The results of my scry, however, were more than I was expecting. Of course, I could not in good conscience limit my efforts to the Three. I am scrying everyone; I trust t...
Hello Party People -- I tried my damndest to get this in before years end and just could not get it done; it has been a crazy bumpy holiday ride, distractions from every direction. Besides which I personally hate reading a two or 3 pager and didn't want that for my readers. Turns out that a perfectly respectable 13 pages in Word = 2 online pages. The stru...
Well. Life caught up with me. I'm very sorry for taking so long in updating, but as an apology for this slightly belated Christmas gift, I made this chapter the longest I have written to date (but don't get used to it). There are also a few things in there that were a long time coming; I hope you'll appreciate! Thank you for your feedback and your votes. Th...
PLEASE NOTE: This story contains settings, races and other scenery elements created by BETHESDA and the brilliant artist and writers in their employ. They retain all rights to the ELDER SCROLLS universe they created, I am but a humble story weaver. ***** While Liliah was curling up beside Corellion and drifting off to sleep, Jo'Zan-Virr was two towns bac...
The women were nearly devastated, crying, uncertain of reality. The two younger brothers, and Johnan, were mostly quiet, listening to Yann explain a strange and unbelievable fact. That man who took all the money ... that important man ... he was known as Ivar Lindbell. He just sold his house and land to Ehlov, and the family was going to move there. And,...
The clock on Eli's night stand read 3.30 a.m. I looked over at Eli, he was still asleep. I could not believe I gave into this man so easily. Now he will probably think i'm some floozy. I shook my head and crawled off of his bed, slowly as not to wake him. I grabbed my clothes. I smiled when I found my panties dangling on his lamp. I found my purse on his kit...
The Kingsley sisters were blessed with beauty -- hair as black as night and an unusual shade of violet-blue eyes that sparkled with humor. They came from good English stock, wealth and at the age of twenty and nineteen, Penelope and Emma were desired as the perfect society wives. They sat in the family carriage, on their way to the home of the Marquess of...
"Are you awake?" Johanna opened her eyes to find a woman in a white lab coat standing in front of her with a syringe in hand. The woman's black hair was neatly combed back from her face, gathered in a tight bun on top of her head. A white mask covered the lower part of the woman's face, but her brown eyes ran over Johanna from head to toe, and the flinch th...
This is dedicated to the readers who stuck with me and expressed support during my long hiatus. Thank you very much. SF - The sound of a slamming door reverberated through the house. With a heavy sigh, Amélie put down the book she was reading. Her moment of peace and quiet was obviously at an end: the master of the house had returned, and so had the air of...
Thank you everyone for the kind words and feedback!! This has been a fun and educational process and I am already looking forward to spin off stories!! ***** Stretched out on Lulu's bed she's sleeping quietly, another lost day. We have to go back to reality at some point though. I want to talk to her, but every time I try to broach the subject of us she...