The morning of the fifth day since he had sent his agents out, a servant burst through the door of Jasper ’s room and startled Thaddeus awake in his chair by the bed. “What is the meaning of bursting in here like this?” Thaddeus blustered out tiredly. “I’m sorry Sir, but I thought you would want to read this immediately!” The servant held up a tiny piece of paper and Thaddeus recognized it as that of a message sent by the use of a carrier pigeon. He leaped up, forgetting his bad leg, and grimaced as he snatched the paper away from the servant. He squinted as he hurriedly read the message scrawled in tiny print on the little paper. “They’ve found her Jasper !” Thaddeus said excitedly. He glanced over and saw twitches of movement occurring all over his grandson’s face. Thaddeus crafted his next words carefully, “They’ve found where Krista is living, Jasper . She’s set up a small shop in a little town. Here, I’ll leave the note on this table beside your bed. You’ll want to read all
I heard Rolf snicker in the background, and I flushed slightly.I hugged Thaddeus and he returned the hug, “Your father would have been proud of you, just as I am,” he whispered into my ear.He leaned back from me and slapped me hard on the back, “Onward to love’s destiny my boy! Time is wasting!”I mounted Flin and rode down the cobbled streets of my heritage. The destiny that the Creator had so generously restored to me.KristaKrista brushed back the wild ringlets of hair that had fallen across her face as she straightened up. It was not yet mid morning and she already had all the herbs she needed to fill her orders for the week ahead. She headed off towards the small village of Andrewas. Maybe she would be able to have a little time for herself this afternoon. She hadn’t had a moment of ease since setting up shop in the little village of Andrewas.Work! Work! Work!But it had been good for her. The town wasn’t wealthy by any means and most of the time her customers couldn’t pay he
They pulled another horse from the coral, threw her across it and tied her hands to her feet beneath the horse, as she screamed and pleaded to the townspeople to help her. But the townspeople remained standing, their faces downcast, as one by one members of the crowd slipped away from the scene.The two men mounted their horses and loped out of town, tugging Krista’s horse along after them. After several miles the two men stopped and one came back and cut the rope binding Krista’s hands to her feet.She was picked off the horse and thrown roughly to the ground onto her face. Everything hurt from the rough ride.She started to push up weakly from the ground when a voice from her past spoke, “Well, well, what do we have here but old scarface herself!”Krista’s insides clenched as she looked up through the tangles of her hair and saw the fat, corpulent form of Esmeralda standing before her, who had only grown uglier with age.“You’ve only gotten prettier with age, honey. You brought me b
Her hips and the sides of her cheeks were clearly visible. She knew she was regarded as a beautiful woman, but this outfit left little to be discovered or imagined. It was humiliating!Why did she have to go through this further humiliation before she could be free? She bit her lip and tried to hold on to the hope that the messenger’s words had brought her, but it was hard and she fought against the tears that threatened to fall. She would not show any weakness to the mongering crowd she could hear jabbering in the market room beyond the thin walls of the prep room. The door of the room opened, they had come for her.The boards of the stage that her bare feet traveled across had been worn smooth by the countless poor souls who had been led across them before her. Stillness had fallen over the formerly mad atmosphere of the place.The stage was well lit in the otherwise seedy and rundown building. She was led to the center of the stage and the iron anklet around her left ankle was secu
“Jasper .”He turned back to her questioningly. Krista knelt down before him and extended her hand with her palm up in a sign of submission.“Master, I promise to never run away from you ever again! I swear it! I will serve you all of my days faithfully! My body is yours to enjoy as you wish and my heart will be obedient to every word you say, but my spirit, I give to the Creator, who has used you, my master, to save me from the darkness of these people and the hell that resides within them. My Creator has given me a better master in you than I could have ever wished for, but one thing I beg of you master is that you would never allow me to be parted from you again, because I love you with all of my heart!”Throughout her impassioned speech tears had been streaming down her face, and her voice was choked with the strong emotions that she felt for the man risking his life to save her.Jasper I couldn’t stand to watch her blurt out her heart in promised slavery to me for one more secon
Jasper Either Set did not care about Jasper ’s meddling, or Nephthys chose to ignore her husband’s adultery. Jasper never received the summons he expected.Instead, Kyle ventured into his throne room and reported Set deployed them to kill Sha’ní. Jasper told him to continue as ordered and left a shocked and confused Death Knight in his wake.He did not care about his daughter’s predicament. If she perished, then she was not worthy of his throne. He would create another heir later.Set’s deployment came too soon. He was not yet ready to reveal himself and enjoy Set’s torment.Jasper teleported to the suites surrounding the temple. Just as he thought, Nephthys still paced their living quarters.Set had always accused Jasper of being a weak pup. His own whore did not have the courage to confront her mate about his infidelity. She was the weak link in their family, not him.If his wife ever betrayed him, he would ensure her soul suffered for ages before he released her to oblivion. His m
The mansion hummed and vibrated as it opened its doors, “Do not linger. You may visit Charles , nothing more.”Horace did not hesitate to enter the building and had no desire to terry. He must wake Charles to stop Jasper from dooming the world.The ornate doors to the Queen’s Chambers swung open to allow him in, then shut and locked behind him.The room was quiet, with ambient lighting from the scones around the room. The large fireplace was dark and cold. No one had been in here since Sha’ní discovered the gray demon.Horace walked deliberately through the sitting room and into the bedroom. He could sense the mansion watching the intruder very closely. He would not have much time to wake her.Horace slowly raised Charles ’s jackal body into his arms. Her wildflower scent smelled sweet and inviting. He missed the scent and the precious few years they spent together as vampires.Then he remembered Sha’ní’s scent and how the blueberry gave him peace and joy. He enjoyed the aroma of bloo
Charles knew the attack would come before the spear appeared. She had just enough time to block his thrust with the staff he gave her as a wedding present. The tip of his spear scratched her exposed skin; however, it did not draw blood. The spear must taste her blood to activate her worst nightmare.Jasper was very strong and precise with his attacks. Charles had only bested him a handful of times over the ages. Those times were only for play. This time it was her life or his.She had chosen her life when she discovered his infidelity; however, she had never been able to resist a plea for help from those she protected. Her daughter and the earth were in extreme danger and needed her to return. It seemed her husband desperately needed her as well.Jasper attacked fiercely, using his spear to drive Charles toward the nearby farmhouse. Charles refused to retaliate and feed his rage. She only defended herself until she could break through his madness.Charles ’s back hit the wall to the h