Being the opening chapter of Isabella Silverto's story of remembrance and awakening in which a funeral brings back memories of a dark family secret and Isabella renews an acquaintance. * Naples June 1736: The family of Alberto Silverto was in mourning. The family matriarch, and Alberto's aunt on his father's side, Donna Elvira Del Malachi Silverto had fina...
It was a few days after our trip to Skye. The girls had gathered downstairs for breakfast while Colin was already out on the estate dealing with some problem or the other. As promised Michelle had been through her old photo Albums, she had taken some photos from them and created a brand new family album for us, without being told we knew no pictures of her d...
"Halt." Aaric ordered. "Stand fast here and take this chance to rest. I will enter the armoury on my own." The group, along with their captured slaves, had trod through the tomb of Ajunta Pall for an hour and came upon the entrance which led down a flight of stairs to the tomb's armoury. "Will you not need backup, sir?" Sergeant Cormun asked. "No. And wh...
It was one of the most elaborate costume parties she'd ever been invited to and it made her nervous in ways she hadn't felt since junior high. She was no stranger to costume parties, elegance, "foofaraw." But this was, as her bombastic friend Shaniquah would say, "a whole notha level." Shanie had flown out from Atlanta to meet her just for this; she thought...
Hello all I am back Sorry for the long time between posting but it has been a rough year personally and my desire to write was at an all time low. This chapter is self- edited I hope I found all of my mistakes but I am sure i missed a few please forgive them. I hope you enjoy the chapter and please let me know how I did by voting and by making constructiv...
Chapter 2: The Removal of Sharon's Problem Awakening suddenly feeling panicky and utterly confused Sharon lay unable to move for the moment, she never was a morning person at the best of times. Finding herself in an unknown bed in the unfamiliar hotel room Sharon felt very strange indeed, oddly satisfied and incredibly weak. Weakly she lifted her arm and ch...
Rosella awoke, staring up into the face of a man. His dark features and intense gray eyes made her flush with warmth. Her body tingled and throbbed pleasurably. He appeared the perfect knight, except for the secret smile that played across his lips, as though he knew something she didn't. He spoke softly to her, and she was disappointed to learn that she did...
When I took (and flunked) Latin in my freshmen year at high school, we studied a textbook that had sort of a "Roman soap opera", which took place before the Vesuvius eruption. Studying the lifestyle and culture of the people of Pompeii is what inspired this. A lot of this is probably inaccurate, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Pompeii, 79 AD: "Tell me, are yo...
Thanks to Melody for her suggestions and encouragement. A real life ebony angel. Disclaimer: This piece is only historical fantasy. It's just a different setting for an erotic story. The situation and dialogue is intended to reflect a time and place. There can be no denying that slavery was a crime against humanity. However, there must have been moments of...
REMINDER- I write long stories; some parts don't have naughty bits, but the parts that do will make more sense if you read the non-naughty bits, too. Thanks for reading! --o----O----o-- "Don't you want breakfast?" Troitsa asked as her friend hurried by the hearth. "It's fine--" Argus waved a hand in her direction without looking up. "--I'll eat later." T...