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  1. A preview of the beginning of "Gates of Enchantment" ( completely unedited ) which contains the first of many, many Easter eggs for other stories, and ends on the beginning of another. Feel free to point out the Easter Egg if you know it =================== Darkniciad stood outside what would soon be a school of magic for those of lesser means. He shook the hand of the wizard who had built it, after spending several days with him. “I must thank you for your hospitality,” Darkni said. The older man – about the same age as Darkniciad’s father – responded, “No. No. It is I who must thank you. The advice you have provided will do much to advance my dream.” Darkni countered, “As the spells you have taught me have done much to advance my own studies.” They both chuckled as they unclasped hands. The older man said, “It seems we are at a stalemate in this contest of gratitude.” “Ah, but there must always be a victor. To that end...” Darkni reached into the satchel slung over his shoulder, and withdrew a silken pouch that clinked with the unmistakable sound of coin. He held it out to the other wizard. “Please, I cannot accept such a generous gift,” the other wizard said. “But you will,” Darkni said, pressing the pouch into the other man’s hand. “It will accomplish much more in your purse than in mine.” “I...” Darkniciad waved his hand and said, “I will not take no for an answer. Use it well, that I may find your school thriving, when next I pass this way to share discoveries in the Art with you.” The other wizard weighed the pouch in his hand and said, “I suspect that even were I to refuse, this pouch would somehow find its way here again.” “Most astutely observed.” Darkni clapped his hands, and said, “And so, this contest is concluded.” “Though which is the victor? The giver or the receiver?” “A victory for us both, I would say. Fare thee well.” “The gods speed you on your journey,” the elder wizard said. “And you to your dream.” With that, Darkniciad turned and took the first step on that renewed journey. He walked down the narrow, tree-lined road, enjoying the morning air and the songs of birds. It had taken a year, but finally, he had found and properly trained those who would take up his duties within his father’s business. And so, he was free to pursue his study of the Art. The discovery of the fledgling school and its master was but the latest taste of the welcoming nature this land had for one of his chosen path. His steps now carried him to Destindale, the heart of magical studies within the Protectorates of Armand. Though he would enter light of purse, after the gift to the school, that should be easy to remedy. A city the size of Destindale would certainly have messengers who could deliver a letter requesting more coin from his account at home, and counting houses to make good on the returned letter of credit. There might even be one with magical means to expedite the process. What coin he retained would be sufficient to see him through a week, so long as he sought out reasonably priced accommodations. Daydreams about what he would find in the city carried him through the miles. He had heard of two schools of magic, shops that catered to those who practiced the Art, and common folk who appreciated the benefits of magic, rather than fearing it. He was so caught up in his musings that he nearly missed the sound that brought him up short – a feminine whimper, rapidly stifled.
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    Devan is young, in love, and a virgin. Education and encouragement from an older girl steadily erode her fears, and she begins to explore her sexuality with her boyfriend, Nevin. In these three short tales, she experiences her first touch, first taste, and gives him the greatest gift she has to give. A triad of website exclusive short stories about sexual awakening, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    An elderly wizard is doing his best to summon up the magic necessary to give a gift he's provided to the local community every year at Yule time. The years have taken there toll, and he simply can't contain the power to make it snow in a region that rarely sees it. A flash of light reveals a man who claims to be someone he and his wife are certain is a myth. He tells them that he can help them provide the gift of snow, and much more. With that glimmer of hope, they agree to visit with him and his wife to learn more. A non-erotic tale that explains the origins of my fantasy world's version of Santa Claus - Grandfather Yule. Now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    An unattractive, desperate wizard uses his magic to steal coin, hoping to purchase the services of a woman at the local bawdy house to slake his lust for the evening. As it happens, he stumbles across a cupid of Erotine, the goddess of lust, who is too busy with his latest conquest to pay proper attention. Stealing the bow, the wizard plans to use its power to obtain for free that which he desires. When the theft is discovered, a cupid of the goddess of love and the goddess of lust must work together to retrieve the immortal weapon. A twisting, turning, and light-hearted tale of fantasy, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    Denethia is smitten with him. He's older, handsome, and charming beyond anything she ever imagined. Caught up in the spirit of the Harvest Festival, she both hopes and fears that he'll take her away to teach her the secrets of what men and women do alone in the shadows. Having fallen into his trap, she is caught up in a Harvest of Blood that will forever stain her soul. A black tale of necromancy, servitude, and revenge, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    Forbidden to study magic by his father, Darkniciad must live a double life. He dutifully works for his father's business, but takes advantage of the business trips to pursue his study of the Art. On this trip, an encounter with a nude druidess will encourage him to face destiny in more ways than one. An early history tale of my namesake, now available for download in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Forbidden to study magic by his father, Darkniciad must live a double life. He dutifully works for his father's business, but takes advantage of the business trips to pursue his study of the Art. On this trip, an encounter with a nude druidess will encourage him to face destiny in more ways than one. An early history tale of my namesake, now available for download in Kindle compatible .prc format.
  8. Here's a quick preview of a Christi Crimm story from even earlier in her life than "Casting Off Convention" called "All the Fuss" ==================== “Two of three touches – blades only?” he asked. Christi nodded, as it was a fairly standard set of rules meaning no kicks, fists, or wrestling. The reason for the oppressive humidity announced itself with a rumble of thunder a moment later. A storm was rolling in, and it was doing so rapidly. He looked toward the lightning-streaked clouds and said, “That could make things interesting.” “If it takes that long,” Christi said confidently as she strode over to where she’d observed the men sparring earlier in the day. Jorfal laughed and pulled off his shirt before taking up a position opposite her. She couldn’t help but look. Though he was much older – closer to her father’s age than hers – he had a broad, muscular chest peppered with scars. His muscles working beneath the skin as he extended his sword toward her set off a chilly tingle between her legs. But, there was a battle to be won. She crossed her sword with his. After a tap, they both dropped into fighting crouches. Christi knew he had an advantage in both reach and strength. That meant she had to use her speed to overcome it. It was nothing new, as that was the case with her father and brothers as well. He attacked first with a stab toward her mid-section. She cleanly deflected the blow and danced to the side, not letting him close with her. Before she could counter, he launched a swipe at her arm, and she batted it away. This time, she was able to take a slash at him, stealing the momentum of his first assault. Back and forth they went – wooden swords cracking and hissing as they traded blows. Sweat soon poured from both of their bodies in the humid air, but he was a seasoned veteran, and she was hardly a novice. Though she’d never seen real battle, she’d been tested time and time again by her father and brothers. It wasn’t one of them she faced this time, though. Mingling with the adrenaline of battle was something else – quite unexpected. It began as the faintest of hints, and rapidly swelled as they continued the dance of combat. Christi was aroused. The first blast of wind from the coming storm hit them, raising gooseflesh on their sweat-soaked skin. Dust and grit rode on the powerful gust, joining the sweat already stinging Christi’s eyes. She saw the thrust coming, and brought her sword into line, but it was a fraction of a second too late to resist his strength. Christi grunted as the tip of his sword jabbed into her shoulder. “Point,” he declared as he withdrew the weapon. “Point,” she agreed. If it had been a real fight, the cut would have certainly slowed her down. “Got the dirt out of my eyes a little quicker,” he said as he stepped back toward the starting position. A tickle arose between her legs when a fresh rush of wetness gathered there. The arousal that had bubbled up within her wasn’t ebbing in the slightest. Her heart raced from the combined excitement of battle and desire as she watched him lift his sword. The wind continued unabated – gusting even more powerfully as the storm drew closer. The first sprinkles blew in as Christi took her place opposite her opponent, and increased to a downpour when they crossed their wooden swords. Once again, the battle was joined. Christi danced on light feet, deflecting his powerful blows and seeking openings to make her own attacks. The driving rain soon made the footing treacherous, but she compensated and kept the pressure on. Within a minute, her clothing was saturated, and her shirt grew transparent – clinging to her like a second skin. His eyes focused on them for only a moment, but when he glanced at her all-but-bare breasts, she was ready. The point of her sword darted in toward his chest, and his parry was too slow. Exaltation welled up within her as the wooden weapon stabbed into his shoulder – almost a mirror blow to his that ended the previous round. “Point,” he said, and then laughed. “Caught me out there.” Christi smiled and pushed a lock of sodden hair away from her forehead and eyes, making absolutely no effort to conceal her attributes. A chill shot up her spine when he openly admired them. Before they could prepare for the deciding round, a deafening crack of thunder sounded, startling them both. The brilliant flash drew their eyes to where the bolt had slammed into the earth – far too close for comfort. Shouting over yet another roar of thunder, Jorfal said, “Why don’t we call this one a draw for now, before the gods get in the game?” Christi nodded, and he yelled, “This way.” She jogged at his side, once again catching his eyes gravitating toward her bouncing breasts. He led her around the barracks to a smaller building in the back and jerked the door open to let her in. Christi dashed in out of the rain and took in her surroundings. The place was small – consisting only of the room she was standing in, and a bedroom without a door beyond. It was sparsely furnished, but decorated with martial trophies. Jorfal shook the water out of his hair and tossed his wooden blade on the table. “Have a seat. It may be a draw, but I’ll buy you a drink anyway.” “Works for me,” she said as she put her sword down and pulled out one of the plain wooden chairs. “You can scrap, that’s for sure,” he said as he retrieved a jug from a shelf. “Not afraid to say I’m glad it was pissing and pouring so nobody saw me lose that point to a girl, though. Your brothers have been the only other ones to give me a workout in ages.” Christi chuckled and grabbed the cup he sat down in front of her. His clothes were clinging to him as well, and with him standing next to her, she could see a rather intriguing silhouette beneath his pants. He poured a small amount of clear liquid into her cup. “They call this White Lightning. Fits that mess outside. It kicks like a mule.” She knew the corn liquor well, as she’d been sneaking it from her father’s stash for some time. The momentary flash of shock on his face when she tossed back the potent brew changed to one of respect as she sat the cup down. “Well, damn me. You fight and drink like a man, even if you damn sure don’t look like one.” He laughed and poured his own drink. Christi’s arousal reached a fever pitch. She knew there was supposed to be a kind of dance to the whole thing, but she was in no mood to wait. The ache between her legs was screaming for attention now, and she had a man right in front of her who seemed to be interested in helping her with that. It was time to find out what all the fuss was about. When Jorfal downed his drink, she stood up and said, “Think I’m going to get out of these wet clothes.” “If you don’t wait out the storm first, you’re just going to get wetter.” His voice trailed off and his eyes widened when she pulled her shirt over her head. She was positive that she couldn’t get any wetter. She was practically dripping.
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    In a strange twist of fate, Laresa's new Mistress is herself a Roman pleasure slave. Laresa must help her new Mistress please her master, and face the revelations it awakens within her as well. My fifth chapter in the Laresa's World chain, now available for download to your Kindle reader. More information about the Laresa's World stories, chronology, and stories in the series by other authors can be found here: Laresa's World
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    It was supposed to be nothing more than a bumpy wagon ride, and then an even better ride at the local bawdy house - The Cat. Mindblind couldn't have been more wrong about how things would unfold. All ten chapters of a tale from the early life of Cerebus "Mindblind" Blackhawk, now available in a single volume for download to your Kindle reader.
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    It was supposed to be nothing more than a bumpy wagon ride, and then an even better ride at the local bawdy house - The Cat. Mindblind couldn't have been more wrong about how things would unfold. All ten chapters of a tale from the early life of Cerebus "Mindblind" Blackhawk, now available in a single volume for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Mindblind and Christi know that their son is at 'that age', and they need to take steps. The last thing they need is an illegitimate and unexpected child complicating things. The easiest way to take care of that itch - and teach him how to do it right - is to turn one of Fightershaven's experienced and talented ladies of the evening loose on him. Matthias will never know what hit him. A website exclusive tale in the Noble by Deed series, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Mindblind and Christi know that their son is at 'that age', and they need to take steps. The last thing they need is an illegitimate and unexpected child complicating things. The easiest way to take care of that itch - and teach him how to do it right - is to turn one of Fightershaven's experienced and talented ladies of the evening loose on him. Matthias will never know what hit him. A website exclusive tale in the Noble by Deed series, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    Devan is young, in love, and a virgin. Education and encouragement from an older girl steadily erode her fears, and she begins to explore her sexuality with her boyfriend, Nevin. In these three short tales, she experiences her first touch, first taste, and gives him the greatest gift she has to give. A triad of website exclusive short stories about sexual awakening, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    An elderly wizard is doing his best to summon up the magic necessary to give a gift he's provided to the local community every year at Yule time. The years have taken there toll, and he simply can't contain the power to make it snow in a region that rarely sees it. A flash of light reveals a man who claims to be someone he and his wife are certain is a myth. He tells them that he can help them provide the gift of snow, and much more. With that glimmer of hope, they agree to visit with him and his wife to learn more. A non-erotic tale that explains the origins of my fantasy world's version of Santa Claus - Grandfather Yule. Now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Freed from their bonds, Danica and her friends return home, and find destiny. The conclusion of Book I of Danica's tale, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    Freed from their bonds, Danica and her friends return home, and find destiny. The conclusion of Book I of Danica's tale, now available in cross-platform RTF format.
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    In the presence of the guardian and the mysterious stone, Celes and Danica experience a miracle, and an epiphany. They know now that they have to make a choice between serving the mad Archmage Zoraster Arias, or facing him once and for all. Part 20 of Danica's saga, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    In the presence of the guardian and the mysterious stone, Celes and Danica experience a miracle, and an epiphany. They know now that they have to make a choice between serving the mad Archmage Zoraster Arias, or facing him once and for all. Part 20 of Danica's saga, now available for download to your Kindle reader.
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    Danica longs for love and excitement in her mundane life. The opportunity is there for both in her current lover and the fortunate arrival of a powerful wizard seeking her services. He has an artifact he wishes for her to safeguard while he is in the region, and his recommendation could do much to better her lot in life. When something goes horribly wrong, she is willing to do anything to make it up to the powerful mage. With her reputation and livelihood at stake, she reluctantly accepts the task of stealing magic from an Archmage. Little does she know that she's fallen into a web of deceit that will change her life and the world forever. The beginning of Danica's saga, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    A new task has Danica choosing allies to defend "The Forge" Part 9 of Danica's saga, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Danica tries hard to forget her place in servitude, and it succeeds. But there are consequences. Part 8 of Danica's tale, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Facing the blackest evil, and a new toy made for two. Danica tale continues in part 7, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Discovering a dangerous new talent. A kindness on one of her tasks results in punishment. Danica's story continues, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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    Danica faces an old demon with her ever-growing powers. Part five continues Danica's saga, now available for download and offline reading in cross-platform RTF format.
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