Conclusion The shock to Tacey must have been immense, shock and awe at walking into such a beautiful stone vaulted place and seeing the knights and raphes, perhaps a hundred in all, standing in their red robes watching her, their eyes focused just upon her; and, at their centre, the figure of the Bacalum looking so serene and wonderful in his great curving...
Greyson let each step fall silent as the night sky above him, his approach careful, slow, he wanted nothing more then to catch another glimpse of the enchanting form he had witnessed some two nights before. There was no rational way for him to explain it, he knew well enough that where lust and desire were concerned, rationality had no place. With the shadow...
Disclaimer: While this story does contain truthful tidbits, it does not necessarily reflect the actual happenings of the Voodoo, Hoodoo, Voudun, Santeria, Yoruba or Ifa religions. For more information on this, or for a book list, please contact the author. ************ The large room was filled with curiosities. On the dirty walls hung all manor of memora...
"I have returned," said a low, harsh voice from beneath the blackness behind the raging fire. She was ready and knew what he wanted. He wanted more of her. It was the cost of her creation. It came back after each task to consume, to take more of her essence. She had a choice. In the beginning, she always had an option. She could pay, or she could lose her...
*** Thank you for all the feedback on the last story! Due to the positive feedback I've decided to continue this as a series. This one does continue after the first story, but you can probably enjoy the erotic scene without the context of the first chapter. This chapter includes a scene with an otherworldly being, as opposed to the more vanilla erotic sce...
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Trips to the temple begin with a purification ritual in the temple's entry facilities. As participants must be purified before entering the temple proper, they are blessed here. The facilities are modern, unlike the temple's mix of classical and modern architecture. Participants first show their temple recommends to a clerk. Though the clerk is not dressed i...
It is the night of the high moon, and I make my way out to the stone table. I am of royal blood, but this ritual is an ancient one and it must be fulfilled. Clothed only in a linen tunic, I step barefoot from the cold stone of the castle and into the lush green grasses. It is a warm night and a light breeze moves. I know the high moon hides nothing, and my s...
The wind howled like the baying of hungry wolves. The sky blackened as bilious clouds rolled across the expanse hurling themselves at each other. Thunder roared as if in competition with the screaming wind. Lightning streaked across the clouds momentarily splitting the darkness only to be swallowed up again and again. High on a cliff edge the sorcerer stood...
I got home exhausted from my dinner with Brian. It had just been a long long week and the meetings had taken it out of me. The dinner had been pleasant—we both adored the tiny Japanese hideaway where we didn't even have to tell them what to bring us by now—and Brian had been darling. But I begged off going back with him and though I knew he was disappointed,...