Submission: The Third Sultan's Slave Tale I am still there when the raiders come. My Lord has left me; hung from his tent-pole like a sacrifice, my hair loose and my jewellery glittering forgotten in the dimming light of the braziers. The consuming, wanton craving that he left with me is fading, like the warmth of desert dusk, into chill. Flickers still s...
The Market of Nishapur swirled and moved in eddies and streams as the merchants and their customers danced their way through the buying and selling of that day. Their haggling forming a general buzz that became an orchestra in this part of the city. Yet there was one part of the market where many stood or sat in the shade waiting on a non-descript old man wh...
Dear Mother, I am glad everyone is doing well. There is so much I want to tell you but I honestly don't know how. I told you I met someone. I have. Mom...I am in love in a way I have never been before. He makes me feel treasured and protected and above all else valued. He is a very powerful man but he tries his best not to wield it over me. He is so smart...
Lucy had the cab pull up to the curb of the post office; she had all her mail delivered here instead of at her home. She told him to wait while she exited and slowly walked up to steps and into the main lobby. Most of the male employees knew her and smiled; always eager to see her body. Today was no exception; she wore a curve fitting sheer silk dress that e...
The General stood impassively watching the sun go down as dusk began to envelop the camp. To his right the majority of his men were sat around a campfire, drinking, laughing, taking the rest they deserved. As the sky turned orange the General thought about his options. On the one hand he had captured two towns and five villages. This would please the Sultan...
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Farisa awakened as the morning sun shone past the partially open door. She gently slipped out of Afsoon's embrace and padded to the entrance expecting their breakfast had been delivered. What she found was something wrapped in a blanket lying beside two lances of the type carried by General Risay's Palace Guard. She quickly hid the items behind a drapery an...
CHAPTER 1 LOST IN A SEA OF SAND The young prince had wondered too far from his bodyguards and found himself lost in the desert. He wandered aimlessly for days before collapsing outside a small village. When he awakes he finds himself lying in a bed made of straw with a beautiful young woman sitting next to him working on a small dish of food. He turns to h...
As Linda left her house, her neighbour Mr. Teo quickly looked up from his morning newspapers. Every morning, he'd position himself on his sofa with the front door wide open, presumably to let in the morning breeze. Mr. Teo was not disappointed this morning as he caught an eyeful of bare delectable ass as LindaMichelle spun on her heels after locking her doo...
In every organization, there are those at the top and those at the bottom. I work for Jerome Magnus & Associates, the top criminal defense law firm in the City of Toronto, Ontario. And since I'm hanging out in a dark alley, standing over a dead body, and having to dispose of it as it's starting to snow, I guess you could say that I'm not one of the movers an...