Continue reading “The Outcast God Ch 5 – The Throne”
Gratitude, obedience, devotion. Of the three, obedience was easiest. Thorne wanted this service from him, and so Tarrin would give it. He would give more if it were required. He would not resist or refuse. He would not dare.
Continue reading “The Outcast God Ch4 – Work”
Thorne had ripped the shirt off Tarrin’s back twice now. If he kept it up Tarrin would have no clothing left at all – it was better that Tarrin took it off himself.
Continue reading “The Outcast God Ch 3 – The Altar”
“Tarrin,” the man gasped, pressing his back to the stone as though he could escape, his fingernails scraping the smooth surface of the altar. “My name is Tarrin.” He took deep breaths, his chest heaving, a sheen of sweat over his body. “If you’re going to do what I assume you’re going to do, you could at least call me by my name.”
“Oh shit,” David said with an eager thrill of excitement, “I am really regretting the past two weeks. Vell, baby, dearest, my beloved prince, please be gentle with me.”
My latest newsletter asked which pairing people wanted to see more of; Vell & The Ranger, Vell & Lord Hreidmar, or Vell & David. Vell and David were the clear winners (double the amount of the next most popular) so I wrote a follow up to The Christmas Key for you all to enjoy. Hope you like it! If you want to vote on these snippets and extras, sign up for my newsletter and let me know what you want to see!Continue reading “The Christmas Key part two – Release”
A little late for Valentine’s day, but I couldn’t resist another chapter of this dark little tale. Chapter one is here.
Continue reading “The Outcast God Ch 2 – The Sigils”
Tarrin took a great, gulping breath, as though emerging from underwater, and the god was above him, his eyes glowing, pupils gone, nothing but bright amber light, his horns towering and golden, his wings spread wide.
“An offering,” came a dark voice, a deep purr, echoing all around the temple. Every hair on Tarrin’s neck stood up, the instinctive reaction of the prey to the sound of a predator.
Enjoy, and Happy New Year!Continue reading “The Outcast God Ch 1 – The Offering”
Hello friends, Merry Christmas if you are celebrating! This little Christmas story is a gift for you. This takes place after Prince for Sale and before The Prince’s Fate, during Vell and David’s happy period between adventures. Enjoy!Continue reading “The Christmas Key part one – Capture”
Reader request for a scene from Vell’s life as Hreidmar’s slave before he was rescued by Lonn.Continue reading “Horizon”
This story takes place before the events of the book Prince for Sale, when Vell was still a prince of Otharn. It was inspired by Vell’s telling of his past with the mysterious ranger in the forests of Otharn:
Vell lay back and stretched out on the bed, damp hair spread out on the pillow. “When I was younger, I often explored the forests of Otharn alone, looking for herbs and springs, ancient trees and secret places. I met a forest ranger, much older than I, he found me bathing in a pool. He looked at me as the hunter looks at the deer, and we came to an understanding. I ran from him, naked on my bare feet. He hunted me through the forest, and brought me down, bound me and kept me at his camp. He had me as he wished, and called me Vatnsandur, which means water spirit.”