The Archduke's Songbird
***Completed*** Lady Jessamyn brought home a ten-year-old orphan when she was eight. He was handsome ^_~. She provided him with a place to stay and warm meals. As they grew up, she desired to marry him, despite their differing statuses. As war raged, he signed up for the military, promising to ask for her hand when he was worthy. Two years later, he became more than what he promised he would be. He became the Archduke of Ayberia. But he broke her heart by marrying her friend. Years rolled away; life happened. She married a man who loved her and fell madly in love with him. She didn't think of him again. But fate was cruel; she was widowed at the age of twenty-one. She lost everything. Seven years later, she met a mysterious wolf while she was out at work in the Archduke's fief. She had a fall. The next morning, she found herself on the Archduke's bed. Did fate bring them together again? Or something nefarious is at play? Is this a chance for a second love? Will she find out why he abandoned her in the past? Is it possible to rekindle their old love, or is it too late? ----- Join me in this journey. Your comments and votes are appreciated. Gift me to motivate me. Updates will be daily.
The Etched Promise
The sun was high in the sky, casting its golden rays through the windows, when Jerrick finally let her go, his own desires satiated.
Jessamyn nuzzled closer to his chest, her breath warm against his skin as she gently traced her fingers along the contours of his muscles, now glistening with perspiration. Each touch sent a lingering warmth through her fingertips, a reminder of the passion they had just shared.
"I wonder…" she murmured, her voice trailing off as her fingers stopped at the neat curve of his biceps, admiring the strength and beauty of his form.
The entire morning had been a whirlwind of desire and fulfillment. Jerrick had found endlessly creative ways to touch her, to draw out her deepest desires and satiate them completely.