Novels by Aedan Sayla

Twenty Five Years Later I waited under the shielding cover of a rocky overhang at the mouth of the cave. It was taking too long.I was just about to give up my wait and venture out with all the anxiousness of a mother when without practically a whisper of sound to herald her arrival, my eldest daughter, Tatiana appeared. She was me, only younger. Though in truth she did stand two inches taller than me.It was a fact that she never quite let me forget.At twenty two years of age however she was far more willful than I had ever been. She may look like me, but she was more like her father on the inside.The best of both of us and yet of all my children she gave me the most concern. Her independent nature often put her in danger.Combine that with her father’s natural aptitude for heroism and you got a beautiful but highly deadly combination.Anxiously I went to her and

Five Months LaterAll of us stood not blinking as we watched the final phase of destruction take place upon the facility made by outside forces a long time ago. I felt no remorse whatsoever.No further American expeditions had come. Communications must’ve broken down after my escape, which the Germans may have laid upon the Americans for being the perpetrators of.It didn’t matter. The last of the beasts suffering augmentation by those within the facility were attacking it now and it looked like the Germans had no more firepower with which to repel them.Then suddenly there was a loud boom that shook the air and which was soon followed by an explosive fireball that blazed out from the citadel and over the mostly destroyed already village and set the remaining structures on fire. The old men were dead, and the abominations they had made were dead.It was a win-win situation for everyone and not just our family eith

My eyes fluttered open slowly. Slowly I took in my surroundings.I was still on the bed. Someone had covered me up.Everyone else was gone. My eyes drifted to the pretty dress made of leather and linen that lay on the bed beside me.I reached over and touched it. Slowly I moved on the bed in preparation to get up.My face flushed hotly red as I took in the fact of the way my ass felt somewhat used. It didn’t hurt, but it didn’t feel great either.Taino was certainly a man of his word. He had taken me hard and in a place forbidden to be entered within the realm of Christianity.Sitting on the edge of the bed, I debated upon exactly why was that? I couldn’t think of an answer why it would be wrong for a man to use a woman in that way, even as there was no passage of Scripture saying that a man shouldn’t do what Taino had done to me.Now men with men that God had specifically prohibited, but there was nothing abou

Sleepily I went to roll over only to be constricted somehow from doing so. At the feeling of not being able to move my eyes shot open.It was nighttime, but the interior of the bedroom hut was softly illuminated by candlelight. Wildly my eyes took in the fact that my hands were bound off loosely to the headboard.Taino wasn’t in the room, but his two wives were. I tried to sit up, but Winastra’s hand to my chest pushed me back down.Obediently I stayed down even as fear rocketed throughout me as to what could be about to happen. I searched for something to say, but surprisingly it was Wenzou that spoke, “We know that our ways are strange to you, but it is our way and now you are here to stay. Our ways are how we survive. Not all men can survive and thrive doing so as our husband does in this land. He is your husband too. We three are sisters and we serve him together. I will untie your hands if you promise to stay put and not fight either of us

The sounds of forest nightlife startled me awake. Slowly I straightened up and looked around.The moon was bright and the air warm. I acted then on a decision that I had made earlier.I was leaving.Wrapping the blanket around me, I cautiously looked for a way out of the compound. The only way through the wall seemed to be going through some open walled huts in the direction of the lake.As silently as I could, I made for that outlet of escape. Entering the first open hut I stopped still as the sound of a woman experiencing pleasure echoed only too clearly out into the night air.Her cry rang out again and the beat of my heart skipped as for some reason I somehow could sense the immense pleasure being derived by a fellow female to make such a noise. Her voice didn’t stop i

In the morning I woke up in a state of complete and profound awkwardness, an awkwardness of state that he simply wouldn’t let me escape from. His arm barred any chance of movement away from him and feeling both ashamed and completely overcome I lay as I had woken up, which was to say I was lying on top of him.In my struggle to move off of him, he had gripped a hold of my hair and in a no-nonsense manner had pressed my face into the curly hairs on his broad chest. Now with my cessation of movement he let go only to bring my head up so that he could kiss me even as the rod of his desire lay pressed fully engorged up against my one thigh as I lay sprawled over top of him.How had I ever got into this position? Why had it seemed so comfortable until the moment of realization of where I was had dawned fully upon my senses.Feeling overcome an entirely tired of his domineering ways I did a very rash thing. I bit his lip.Thank God it wasn’t his ton