“Father, it’s me. Marlon.”
“Marlon?...My son…” He stood up from his sitting position then.
Marlon saw how skinny he was.
“It really is you? You...you came back for me? Even though I left you….I...I’m so sorry I left you alone in this cruel world...so sorry….the war I had to find who did it will..I had to….I’m sorry.”
His father's ramblings broke his heart. He seemed manic.
“It’s alright.” He reassured him. “We have to get out of her now though.”
He wrapped his father's arm around his neck and put his arm behind him to support him and they slowly walked out the cell
Today had been overwhelming for Flossina. She still hadn't heard anything from, or even seen Marlon again, since the tomb. She didn't even know if he was still inside of the castle walls. It didn’t matter now. It couldn’t. It was already past dusk. The General had insisted they lay her stepfather to rest today, which was the exact same day he died, and a bit hasty in her eyes as well has the people, but no one dared judge his actions or say so publicly. She figured she had been tied up in that tomb for a few hours, but she couldn't understand why it hadn’t felt that long.He had allowed her one servant to help get her ready for the event. She was appraising herself in the mirror. She wore a floor length sheer black ball gown, that had beautiful black rhinestone flowering detail all over it. A black veil gently rested over her chignon, c
She kept her movements calculated and her emotions somber. She raised her hand and the cheering immediately stopped. She spoke to them then.“King Fvendal, my stepfather, was a great man. He was not born of noble blood, but he became King nonetheless. He was a champion for my mother, winning her heart and all of yours. He was an exceptional father, and that is how he won mine. He gave his life to a falling Kingdom with hope for their Queen and an unborn child that was not his. He won the war and made the Kingdom stronger. He continued a legacy. As long as these stones hold up our castle walls, and there is breath in all of our bodies, he will never be forgotten. For his name will be written on every scroll in the history books of Zuff.” The crowd cheered again. “ I have lost quite a lot in these months passed, and endured hardships at the loss of my mother, my father, and now my ste
“May I escort you to your chambers,Your Majesty?” He offered dryly.She couldn’t say ‘no’. She waited for him to catch up with her and they walked in silence until they reached her quarters. She was surprised by this because they always seemed to stay in his chambers. He opened the door for her and she walked in first. The room had already been prepared. A small table laden with her favorite dishes. Her bed was also turned down. There was a fire going in the fireplace. It was all very cozy, and comforting. She took her shawl off then and laid it across the foot of her bed. She had missed sleeping in here. Alone. Away from him. In her own space.“I thought it best you stay here now. I’m sure you’re under a great deal of stress. ” He was behind her the
He stood up and took his black shirt off. She marveled at the well defined muscles on his chest. She reached her hand out then and lightly traced his hard body. He was warm. He was real. He had come back to her. She got on her tiptoes and kissed him on his lips then. She was just going to give him a peck, but he wouldn’t let her break the kiss. It turned sultry,and hot, in no time, his tongue gently dipped into her mouth. With each wet thrust she felt her loins come to life. She returned the kiss with fervor as she wrapped her arms around his neck, trying to get closer to him. Her feet barely touched the ground. The kiss deepened and she let out a little moan when he wrapped one arm on her back to support her and picked her up. Marlon was extremely turned on by Flossina. So much so that his erection was stretching against his leather trousers, and he di
It felt amazing, she thought. He got up then and positioned himself in between her legs.“Flossina, this will hurt.”She thought he was talKing about for him. He spread her legs wide and entered her with one mighty thrust.“Get out of me ! Ouch !” She began to wiggle, then he moaned.“Please, stop. Be still.”“No! It hurts.”“I’m so sorry, but I told you. I’ve hurt you my love. I will never do it again.” He saw the tears in her eyes. He wiped them away and then kissed her again. The kiss took her mind off of the sharp intense pain she felt.Marlon began
Marlon didn’t know if he should tell her what the King had said to him. He wanted to wait until he could make things completely right.He and his father had found an old tunnel underneath the castle that led to the garden he and Flossina had been in. It had been dusk and the old woman was only inches away from them. She didn’t seem alarmed to see them, in fact, after quickly assessing them she spoke words he was surprised to hear.“Take him into the greenhouse. Go to the Princess. She is in need of your help.”He was apprehensive of the words she spoke. How could she know what was going on, but she spoke again, this time quickly and he knew then he could trust.“Marlon, you must put your father in the greenhouse if you wish him t
He nodded then looked at his father who was already asleep on the bamboo chaise, then back at the old woman. She was kind and in an odd way reminded him of his grandmother.He left then. Easily finding his way back into the castle undetected. He had waited for her in the room and heard every oily word that snake had said to her. It cut him deep when he had heard her call him “husband”. He had wanted that privilege. He had been so happy to see her, and hadn't expected her to undress and want him to take her then and there, but they had. Now here they were. He still had to protect her. He couldn't tell her about his father just yet. He snapped back to reality. Flossina was still staring at him. He realized he hadn’t answered her question, and he wasn’t going to. He didn’t want to
She felt ashamed to admit that to him. She was happy her back was turned to him. She couldn't bear to see his face now.“Yes, Floss, it can be. Do you know why? Because your husband isn’t me. We are meant to be together. Forever.”She looked into his eyes. He was so protective of her and she loved that about him. She laid on his chest then and spoke before her eyes closed for the night. “Together forever, My love...”*********Flossina awoke in the middle of the night. When her vision corrected itself she saw Khepri, the goddess, smiling down at her while she lay in bed. She wasn’t in the least alarmed, just confused. Khepri put her index finger to her lips to motion
The Collective: 'The Collective' is a demonym used in various ways throughout history to refer initially to a nomadic group from the southeast region of Zuff, and later as a royal police origin.In the Zuff archaeological record, a culture known as the Manna culture. It is considered by experts to represent 'The Collective'. The culture is named for its uncanny ability to manipulate the natural elements of the earth,(earth, air, fire, water), as well as being able to befriend and tame fire dragons. Which date before the beginning of first Zuff sovereign reign.The sudden appearance of these fossils/artifacts found in the low woodland areas represent an immigrant population. While the presence of red Moeina sand found on their clothing and hair follicles on many of them suggest their occupants came from the Moeina desert. Other objects commonly found; runestones
Hi, this is the author of jewel of humanity. I hope that you have enjoyed the book. I have decided to give you a little more, and tell you all about the world that you have been reading about. So here we go. Geography of Zuff comprises of relatively high lying mountains surrounding a central plain with four navigable rivers, extending outward. Zuff has lush vegetation. A product of its mild but changeable climate which is free of extreme temperatures. Much of Zuff is woodland. 33% is native conifer.There are 36 land mammal species native to Zuff because the climate is influenced by the warmth of the ocean with very moderate days. Winters are milder. Summers are cooler with very infrequent rainfall and cloud cover. Culture: Zuff culture has recorded history since the beginning of recorded time being among the earl
Queen Bihadlly : Ruler of ZuffKing Fvendal: A poor yet brave warrior who aided in conquering of the SheHaaltesKing Tehxadlayk: Pure Blood Royal. Queen Bihadlly's one true love. First husband. Murdered by thr SheHaaltes.Prince Yupta: SheHaaltes King's brother. Accused of murdering King TehxadlaykAmbrose: Last Known Chieftan of the Collective before its disbanding. Marlons father.General Torunn: General of Zuff army. Close confidante to King Fvendal.Marlon: Assassin/ Leader of a disbanded elite Royal fighting group called the Collective.Deleav: Spy/ Second in Command of the disbanded elite royal fighting group the Collective.Agnes: Queen Bihadlly's personal gardener and confidante.King Osiris: Egyptian God of thr underworld.Khepri: Goddess of creation and renewal of life.Thoth: God of writing,magic and the moon.
She was expecting them to leave, but they didn’t instead they all began to clap and chant. “Long live the Queen! Long live the Queen!”Marlon turned and looked up at her.She looked back at him. She had done what she thought she would never be able to do. Believe in herself and lead her people…******Later that night …Flossina fell on top of Marlon’s chest out of breath. Once again he had made her body feel exquisite. She looked up at him. His eyes were closed but his heartbeat was rapid.“I can’t believe it’s over.” She said.&ldquo
Flossina was announced upon her arrival.“Queen Flossina, Ruler and last living heir of Zuff.”She watched the room full of Chieftain Lords and Ladies bow and curtsy as she walked forward to her throne.Marlon walked several steps behind her.She could see the looks of puzzlement on their faces, but she kept her face expressionless and her vision forward. She climbed the stairs.Marlon stood on the bottom of them looking out at the crowd. Once she reached the top she turned and looked out at the sea of faces. She did not see Lord Azelle. It did not matter. She had to once again address her people and make them believe in her.“Chieftain Lords an
She touched his cheek then, bringing him back to reality.“I am fine, Marlon. I promise. It’s over.” She reassured him.He hugged her tight.She didn’t care that he wore armour and it was cold against the sheer outfit she wore. She was just happy it was finally over.There was a loud knock on the door. She jumped. Marlon pulled his sword out.She walked over to her door and opened it. It was General Torunn’s second in Comand, Blake.Blake stood in the foyer of her bedchamber. He bowed to her, and then spoke.“Your Majesty, It appears General Torunn is dead.”
“Is something wrong General?” She asked as if she didn’t know what was going on. She picked up the carving knife and held it behind her back as she slowly walked toward him.“He staggered towards her.“You..you… My food...you poisoned me!”She smiled at his helpless expression.“No, General. I didn’t poison the food.”He looked puzzled until she finished“But I did poison your precious wine. And you’ve almost drank the entire bottle ensuring your death.”The shock on his face was priceless to her.
“To our future Your Majesty, may it be prosperous and blessed.”She smiled and brought the cup to her lips, but did not drink it. She watched as he drank the liquid in one gulp.“That was delicious.” He said.She still held the goblet in her hand when she walked to her place and sat down.He sat down after her.“Husband, I mean General? Could your men wait outside while we dine?”He looked curious at her request. She once again lied to placate him.“I wish to enjoy our meal together and to speak freely of the upcoming plans to be made”
Flossina had to admit she was impressed at how beautiful and delicious all of the food looked. It had been made in record time. For this occasion she had decided to wear the one of the wedding gifts General Torunn had given her. It was a sheer white floor length gown with lace flowers intricately placed on her breasts and at the juncture of her thighs. Tonight, she also wore the Crowned Jewels around her neck and the crown on her head. Cook seem ecstatic that the Queen herself came early to see what all she had cooked.“Your Majesty, it is an honor to feed you and your husband, the General. I hope the food will be to your liking.”“Thank you cook, for putting this together on such short notice.”The cook smiled, curtsied, took two steps bac