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# 14

Post #1 With that he crouched down and waited until the night turned darker...
Post #2 The next morning they were taken down to their father's study and informed that they would be traveling to St. Mary's until proper husbands had been found.
Post #3 He could feel that something, was going to happen soon, he felt it deep within him.
Post #4"It doesn't matter. I want them, and you'll give them to me."
Post #5Through blurred eyes, Marcus and Stephen watched their charges turn and run deeper into the forest, before blackness swam around them and overtook their wounded bodies.
Post #6her sister... would come back safe.
Post #7He growled into her ear, his hand moving from the reins to pinch and twist her breasts.
Post #8when that happened, only Kat could save herself.
Post #9Her last thoughts were of her sister, as were her prayers.
Post #10She closed the door on the tyrade of fiascos he had rescued her from.
Post #11...they would do nothing to help the beautiful Mistress.
Post #12“He'd give up his rakish ways for you MiLady,” with those words...
Post #13Now he would have to move on and find his young playthings somewhere else.


Desiree left Marcus as he headed up the steps to Stephen's room. Making her ways to the gardens she wondered through the flowers, before finding a small iron bench to rest on. Sitting there, the evening breeze touching her face, she sighed, the closed her eyes and focused on her sister. Memories flooded her. Little things that she had forgotten. The time that they had climbed on to the highest window of the keep. They both had sat on the ledge and had it not been for Katherine's slipper falling off of her foot, then they would probably not have gotten caught, but it had and they did. She now remembers the angry words her father and mother gave her and her sister, and how much anger they both showed, and then how much love as they pulled them in to their arms and held them close.

She wiped a tear, as the memory of her mother's arm surrounded her. She longed to be held by Lady Rebecca again, but that would be no more. Her mother had passed, as she had tried to take a jump with her horse. Rebecca had ridden almost as soon as she could walk, the horse had been a trusted mare and her mother's loving pet. The jump had been performed many times, yet on this day, the horse had gotten spooked by a nest of black racers that had taken to sleeping near the rock wall. Spirit had spotted them and it was to late for her mother to recover. She fell and her head had hit the wall. Desiree's tears fell as she recalled the desperation in her father's voice as he rode straight for her. Desiree and Katherine had been riding also and they sped towards their mother's still and broken figure. They had been 16 and on the verge of their coming out, but all that ended as a year of mourning began.

Her father was never the same, and deep down she knew that is why she and her sister's escapades became more daring and risky. It was after that year that Stephen and Marcus arrived. They had trained at her father's keep, but then had gone off to serve the King in his wars. It was when the girls were 20 that their father finally took a Mistress. Elizabeth was a woman that was also widowed, however she was independently wealthy, after the death of her husband many years prior to Rebecca's death. Her father had asked Elizabeth to marry him, but she had refused. Desiree remember's being angry that the woman wouldn't marry her father, and make their joining legal. Elizabeth had explained to the sisters that their father shared his bed with her, but not his heart, that was still held by their mother, and as long as that was the case, she would always be his Mistress.

Desiree removed herself from the bench and walked out towards the church. She walked inside, lit a candle and approached the alter. Kneeling she rested her hands in her lap, and wept. Her sister's face came to her, and in it Desiree saw fear and strength. Desiree knew that tonight it would happen, her sister's spirit would slowly begin to be broken and with it her body would be also. Desiree sent her thoughts of love and strength and hope as she whispered her prayers.


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mark197205 said:
I do, it takes me back to some interesting books I read set in this kind of time.
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I love these kinds of stories, can't read enough of them, it is a challenge to write one, but enjoyable. :D
 
# 15

Post #1 With that he crouched down and waited until the night turned darker...
Post #2 The next morning they were taken down to their father's study and informed that they would be traveling to St. Mary's until proper husbands had been found.
Post #3 He could feel that something, was going to happen soon, he felt it deep within him.
Post #4"It doesn't matter. I want them, and you'll give them to me."
Post #5Through blurred eyes, Marcus and Stephen watched their charges turn and run deeper into the forest, before blackness swam around them and overtook their wounded bodies.
Post #6her sister... would come back safe.
Post #7He growled into her ear, his hand moving from the reins to pinch and twist her breasts.
Post #8when that happened, only Kat could save herself.
Post #9Her last thoughts were of her sister, as were her prayers.
Post #10She closed the door on the tyrade of fiascos he had rescued her from.
Post #11...they would do nothing to help the beautiful Mistress.
Post #12“He'd give up his rakish ways for you MiLady,” with those words...
Post #13Now he would have to move on and find his young playthings somewhere else.
Post #14...thoughts of love and strength and hope as she whispered her prayers.


Stephen heard the door of his room open, and the familiar chuckle of his friend. “She is planning on leaving,” he said without taking his eyes from the doors of the church.

“No, I convinced her to give us two days. Her father and his men will be here by then, and we can leave together.”

Stephen saw her come out, and make her way back towards the main structure. Turning from the window he looked at his friend. “Seems I owe you an apology.”

“Oh... for stabbing me in the back?” Marcus smiled his grin teasing, “Well you know you always were jealous of my charm and good wit.”

“And don't forget your way with the women,” Stephen said as he rolled his eyes to the heavens.

Marcus sighed and moved stiffly to the chair that Desiree had slept in, “Women... I have one on my mind a great deal. She won't be the same when we reach her.”

Stephen moved to lie on the bed, his leg and arm aching from the small walks and movements he had to make to get to the window, he had been surprised to see Desiree, but thankful to endure the pain while he watched her. “Aye, but her sister will help her, they have a bond. One that can not be broken, not by a mere man. Not even could we break it.”

“I do not wish to break it, just to keep them safe. Do you know when I saw them in the woods, I knew then that Katherine had become something more important to me, then a loved one my Lord wanted me to watch. I had seen her eyes lock on mine, and then she was gone a black void replaced her.”

Stephen looked to his friend, “You know... I realized I wanted Desi, when her father called us in to tell us to escort them to this place. Can you imagine those women in here until he found them husbands?”

Marcus laughed, “The nuns would have pleaded to the Lord, ours and theirs to save them from the devilish imps.”

“I will ride with you, Marcus.”

“No, my friend. I want you to keep Desi here with you. Her father has all ready sent a missive to me, and she is not to leave this place. I will find a way to keep her here, I just don't know how yet.”

Stephen breathed a sigh of relief, “I wish you luck, my friend. Their connection is strong.“

“Yes, but I don't think Desi knows what she will find when we save her sister, and that is what scares me. To mend one mind will be hard enough to mend two... will be tougher, because we will need Desi's mind clear so she can reach her sister.”

“I'll help you, however I can.”

“Aye, I know. You rest I have plans to make,” Marcus stood and shook his friends hand, “I'm glad to see your ugly mug again my friend.”

“And I yours.”


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Post 16
 
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RedHairedandFriendly said:
Post #1 With that he crouched down and waited until the night turned darker...
Post #2 The next morning they were taken down to their father's study and informed that they would be traveling to St. Mary's until proper husbands had been found.
Post #3 He could feel that something, was going to happen soon, he felt it deep within him.
Post #4"It doesn't matter. I want them, and you'll give them to me."
Post #5Through blurred eyes, Marcus and Stephen watched their charges turn and run deeper into the forest, before blackness swam around them and overtook their wounded bodies.
Post #6her sister... would come back safe.
Post #7He growled into her ear, his hand moving from the reins to pinch and twist her breasts.
Post #8when that happened, only Kat could save herself.
Post #9Her last thoughts were of her sister, as were her prayers.
Post #10She closed the door on the tyrade of fiascos he had rescued her from.
Post #11...they would do nothing to help the beautiful Mistress.
Post #12“He'd give up his rakish ways for you MiLady,” with those words...
Post #13Now he would have to move on and find his young playthings somewhere else.
Post #14...thoughts of love and strength and hope as she whispered her prayers.


Stephen heard the door of his room open, and the familiar chuckle of his friend. “She is planning on leaving,” he said without taking his eyes from the doors of the church.

“No, I convinced her to give us two days. Her father and his men will be here by then, and we can leave together.”

Stephen saw her come out, and make her way back towards the main structure. Turning from the window he looked at his friend. “Seems I owe you an apology.”

“Oh... for stabbing me in the back?” Marcus smiled his grin teasing, “Well you know you always were jealous of my charm and good wit.”

“And don't forget your way with the women,” Stephen said as he rolled his eyes to the heavens.

Marcus sighed and moved stiffly to the chair that Desiree had slept in, “Women... I have one on my mind a great deal. She won't be the same when we reach her.”

Stephen moved to lie on the bed, his leg and arm aching from the small walks and movements he had to make to get to the window, he had been surprised to see Desiree, but thankful to endure the pain while he watched her. “Aye, but her sister will help her, they have a bond. One that can not be broken, not by a mere man. Not even could we break it.”

“I do not wish to break it, just to keep them safe. Do you know when I saw them in the woods, I knew then that Katherine had become something more important to me, then a loved one my Lord wanted me to watch. I had seen her eyes lock on mine, and then she was gone a black void replaced her.”

Stephen looked to his friend, “You know... I realized I wanted Desi, when her father called us in to tell us to escort them to this place. Can you imagine those women in here until he found them husbands?”

Marcus laughed, “The nuns would have pleaded to the Lord, ours and theirs to save them from the devilish imps.”

“I will ride with you, Marcus.”

“No, my friend. I want you to keep Desi here with you. Her father has all ready sent a missive to me, and she is not to leave this place. I will find a way to keep her here, I just don't know how yet.”

Stephen breathed a sigh of relief, “I wish you luck, my friend. Their connection is strong.“

“Yes, but I don't think Desi knows what she will find when we save her sister, and that is what scares me. To mend one mind will be hard enough to mend two... will be tougher, because we will need Desi's mind clear so she can reach her sister.”

“I'll help you, however I can.”

“Aye, I know. You rest I have plans to make,” Marcus stood and shook his friends hand, “I'm glad to see your ugly mug again my friend.”

“And I yours.”

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*bites nails in anticipation*
 
Hi gang.............by gang.

It's off to fix a hole in the ceiling where the rain gets in.
 
# 16

Post #1 With that he crouched down and waited until the night turned darker...
Post #2 The next morning they were taken down to their father's study and informed that they would be traveling to St. Mary's until proper husbands had been found.
Post #3 He could feel that something, was going to happen soon, he felt it deep within him.
Post #4"It doesn't matter. I want them, and you'll give them to me."
Post #5Through blurred eyes, Marcus and Stephen watched their charges turn and run deeper into the forest, before blackness swam around them and overtook their wounded bodies.
Post #6her sister... would come back safe.
Post #7He growled into her ear, his hand moving from the reins to pinch and twist her breasts.
Post #8when that happened, only Kat could save herself.
Post #9Her last thoughts were of her sister, as were her prayers.
Post #10She closed the door on the tyrade of fiascos he had rescued her from.
Post #11...they would do nothing to help the beautiful Mistress.
Post #12“He'd give up his rakish ways for you MiLady,” with those words...
Post #13Now he would have to move on and find his young playthings somewhere else.
Post #14Desiree sent her thoughts of love and strength...
Post #15“I'm glad to see your ugly mug again my friend.”



Horatio waited until darkness completely consumed the skies above him. He had nodded a farewell to Lucian as he assumed his Lady's guard had gone to the stables to enjoy his nightly pleasures with young Tom. Horatio, left his study and headed upstairs. His palm rubbed against his leggings, his sex all ready hot and heated with the need to possess the beautiful woman. Entering his chambers he was surprised at how dark it was, he shrugged then smiled as he heard the gasp come from the bad and the rattle of chains. Moving to the fireplace, he picked up the flint and began to light a fire, "You must have angered Lucian, for him to leave you with no heat or lighting."

She didn't answer, nor did he expect her to. He walked over and picked up a torch from the wall, noticing the matching side was missing. "Odd, he has never taken the torches before," Horatio thought to himself as he lit the torch and placed it in the sconce. Then he used the glow that filled a small amount of the room and located the candelabra. Lighting that and then the rest of the room's dark corners, he took the candelabra and set it on the table beside the woman that was chained to his bed.

His eyes raked her body, her feet shackled, the fur cuffs hugging her trim ankles. He reached out and ran his hand around one, then down to slip of her shoe, first the right, then the left. She pulled away, and he only laughed. It echoed through the room. His hand continued up her body, he watched her chest rise and fall, as his hand slipped under the petticoats and across the bloomers. Calloused fingers touched silk and lace as he trailed his palm over her thighs. He looked up into her face, and his had stilled. Removing his hand quickly, he grasped her chin. "I'll kill him."

Horatio was in a rage, "LUCIAN!!!" His thunder rolled through the keep. Katherine's jaw was swollen, her lip as well. He looked back down at her, her lip had a scab forming on it, and the bruising was all ready black and purple. He pushed away from the bed, and left the room. Yelling for Lucian, when he was told the man could not be found he swung quickly back to his study and grabbed his sword. Moving to the stables, he ordered Maggie to watch over her Ladyship, but to not release her.

Finding no sign of young Tom, Horaito rode out of the keep on the back of his steed and headed into the forest. Making the calls to his archers that he was entering the woods. His only goal was to rid his fury on the man that had touched his prize. Anger coarse through him, he had wanted to mar her in his own way, he had planned it all and now, that pleasure was taken from him. He would kill the guard, then return to Katherine and enjoy her as he wished.


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mark197205 said:
Oooh, now its getting exciting, violence is about to erupt.
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Hmmmmm..... in time... we move around.... so... when will it be Horatio's turn.. oh my!!! and what of Lady Katherine!!!! and Desiree... will she fall for the dastardly plan of Marcus and Stephen and be forced to stay away while Marcus tries to rescue our fair maiden...

And don't you think I out to make a title.... :D
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Hmmmmm..... in time... we move around.... so... when will it be Horatio's turn.. oh my!!! and what of Lady Katherine!!!! and Desiree... will she fall for the dastardly plan of Marcus and Stephen and be forced to stay away while Marcus tries to rescue our fair maiden...

And don't you think I out to make a title.... :D
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All the twists and turns that makes a good story come alive, and yes a title would be good. :rolleyes:
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
Hmmm... I usually have title before I start.. any ideas?
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Hmmm, I will have to have a think on it, see what I can drag out of my mind.
 
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