Sidi Stories

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Captured: The Sheik's Bride Ch. 02

by ComeBackToMe on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Note to Readers: Sidi = lord * * * * * Khadeem waited impatiently for his slave to arrive. He had been instructed to come to this room to collect her. Saheeb had gone ahead and was collecting the limo that would take them back to Fahmeer. He paced the room, impatient to have Leanna in his sight and possession. He had yet to figure out how he was going to g...

Captured: The Sheik's Bride Ch. 08

by ComeBackToMe on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

So she rode. Khadeem smiled faintly while he watched Leanna riding a horse, from the looks of it a young one, from inside the rented limousine. That smile was quickly replaced when he watched her get thrown on her back. Quickly opening the door he ran towards the ring where she lay. The man in the ring, he assumed he was her father, yelled to the house for s...

The Silver Guardian - Appendix

by DaddyIrishman on Apr 9, 2019
NonHuman

Cast of Characters Dante Silvrash - 25 years old as of 2011, Alpha Fire Team for SEAL Team 2 Point Man Rank Lieutenant, Lily's mate and main character. Three tours of duty, one in Afghanistan and two in Iraq before joining Teams. Alpha Heir, favorite liquor Four Roses Single Barrel Cask Strength bourbon, owns two guitars, electric and acoustic. Long black...

Prisoner in his Harem Ch. 03A - Bonus

by RubiaLaFaye on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

For those who have not read the whole story. English Lisbeth is captured by Sheikh Fuad while she is handing over a package containing a bomb that was supposed to kill his children. He wanted to punish her even more then the death sentence and decided to lock her up in his harem as a slave. The rest of the women there are all there out of their free will and...

Prisoner in his Harem Ch. 08

by RubiaLaFaye on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

EPILOGUE The wave hit Rosebud in the back covering her with spray. Murat screamed: "Big one coming", but before she could turn around green seawater covered her and sent her tumbling to the beach. Her belly and breasts scraped the sand and then the water receded again. On hands and knees Rosebud looked around for her stepson and the both of them started lau...

The Way of War

by RobinLane on Nov 6, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 He checked his face in the small mirror hanging on the tent post. Satisfied, he wiped the blade of the cutthroat razor and placed it against its twin in the leather case. The razors had belonged to his Grandfather, liberated from the saddle bags of an Ulan officer during the First World War. He slipped on his shirt shivering in the cold, morning...

Captured: The Sheik's Bride Ch. 04

by ComeBackToMe on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Khadeem stood at the altar, next to the priest who would be giving the vows. The wedding march sounded and he turned, saw his bride walking towards him. She was a vision in her gown. It was a very expensive gown; he had it custom made from Paris. They'd had a royal row over his audacity at choosing the gown she would wear, though he did win that fight becaus...

Tunisian Dreams Ch. 04

by RubiaLaFaye on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

RECAP OF THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS This is the story of Sara, a Dutch woman, who is captured by the Barbary pirates on her way to the Dutch East Indies. She is given as a present to the Bey, the ruler of Tunis. His first wife appoints Sara as the nanny of the royal children as the eunuchs deem her too old to be send to their master's bed. However when they Be...

The Way of War Pt. 06

by RobinLane on Dec 12, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 18 The five Officers came to attention in front of Captain Silverman's desk. "Please be at ease gentlemen and grab your selves a chair." He waited until they were all seated before continuing. "I called you all here to hear my views regarding Z Patrol. It is my opinion, and I stress only my opinion unfortunately, that we have not heard the last of...

Tunisian Dreams Ch. 01

by RubiaLaFaye on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

The drizzle was slowly but surely soaking her and making navigating a bicycle over the "kinderkopjes", the granites cobble stones like round children's skulls, of the small streets of the old Dutch university town, a dangerous affair. One too rash move would have her sliding. Nevertheless, Maartje almost willed her bicycle forward and peddled as fast as she...