burnt mountain [ open ]
“Hefnd lýgr,” she barked angrily at the cracking fire. Ástríðr Bárðardóttir had been in Alauniir for less than twenty four hours but already she was near burning the forest down with her wrathful...
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Light faded through the bedroom window as the sun set. Eyelashes fluttered open, blue eyes darting around the room. A tinge of panic began to rise at the unfamiliar surroundings until the memories...
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Her hand was shaking. As she brought the fine-tipped pen to her lash line, unnerved fingers trembled and at the moment she was to sweep the faint charcoal pigment along the curve of her naked lid,...
View Article[ the introduction of mr. creighton ] • [ closed ]
“Dump her in there until Mr. Creighton returns.” There were no windows and there was no light. The normal conventions of a jail cell did not apply to the solitary space she had been confined to for...
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The first few weeks had been nothing but blissful. The curse was broken, and Ashton had spent as much time as possible getting Adria naked, simply so he could touch her. He'd never had the gift of...
View Article[ suspicions confirmed ] ▪ [ closed to mr. locke ]
He had been hearing things for the last few weeks: rumblings, rumors, uncertainties in his men that eventually landed on his desk in the form of inquiries and comments in their status reports. Isaiah...
View Articlea jaunt into the mountains [ open ]
"Come on, boy!" Youthful voice echoed along the mountainous trail the pair were on, followed by an answering bark from the smaller of the two adventurers. The bark came from a feisty greyhound who...
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