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STEEL AND FLESH THE EFFECT OF WINE
The moon cast a dim, ethereal glow upon the winding corridors of the castle as Lord Mordian stumbled through them, his gait unsteady and his senses dulled by the effects of the feast. He had indulged in merriment and mirth, losing himself in the revelry of the night. The flickering torches on the walls danced in his blurred vision as he struggled to find his way to his chambers.Each step proved to be a challenge, as his legs swayed beneath him. He clung onto the tapestries that adorned the stone walls, his fingertips brushing against the intricate threads as he desperately sought stability. The distant echoes of laughter and music seemed to meld into a drunken symphony, accompanying his arduous journey.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lord Mordian reached the entrance to his chambers. He fumbled with the heavy wooden door, his fingers struggling to find purchase on the ornate handle. With a grunt of effort, he managed to swing the door open, revealing the opulent sanc
STEEL AND FLESH LADY STIORA
As Lord Mordian reclined in the bath, his gaze lingered upon the veiled maiden who diligently tended to the beddings. The intoxicating effects of the wine he had imbibed at the feast lingered in his veins, dulling his inhibitions and heightening his desires.A mischievous spark danced in his hazel eyes as they traced the delicate contours of the maiden's form, veiled and mysterious. His mind, clouded by the heady combination of alcohol and desire, conjured tantalizing fantasies of what lay concealed behind the delicate fabric.Unsteady fingers brushed across his lips as a sly smile curved upon Lord Mordian's face. With a voice rich with desire and playful temptation, he called out to the maiden. "Fair maiden, your presence has kindled a flame within me that demands quenching. Would you be so kind as to bring me a goblet of wine? Let its sweet nectar further elevate my spirits, you could join me too so you would not be left out on all the fun."The maiden paused in her task, her vei
STEEL AND FLESH DEEP KISSES
Lady Stiora's eyes locked with Lord Mordian's, a mixture of curiosity, intrigue, and a flicker of suspicion shining within them. The air crackled with tension, the revelation unfolding before them both.The room fell into a heavy silence as Lord Mordian grappled with the unexpected presence of Lady Stiora disguised as a maiden. A range of emotions swept across his face—curiosity, perplexity, and a burning desire to uncover the truth.He realized the significance of her disguised entrance and the hidden motives it implied.With an inquisitive voice, Lord Mordian mustered his words. "Lady Stiora," he began, his tone laced with curiosity, "forgive my astonishment, but why have you assumed the guise of a maiden? What purpose brings you to my chamber, concealed from prying eyes? I am eager to understand the reasons behind this clandestine encounter."Lady Stiora's eyes locked with Lord Mordian's, a mixture of anticipation, longing, and a flicker of nervousness shining within her. The air
STEEL AND FLESH AFFECTION
As she raked her gaze over his frame which began to look a bit grumpy, she experienced a moment's hesitation.She could not believe that she was about to hump Lord Mordian, the man that she always desired ever since her youth.Lady Stiora's eyes locked with Lord Mordian's, a mixture of anticipation, tenderness, and a flicker of nervousness shining within them. The air crackled with an undeniable attraction, the revelation unfolding before them both."You look so strong my Lord." She said.Lord Mordian, taken aback by her heartfelt words, looked at Lady Stiora with admiration shining in his eyes. His voice filled with genuine curiosity, he asked, "Lady Stiora, forgive me for prying, but are you married? Is there a husband who claims your heart?"Lady Stiora met his gaze, her expression softening. "Lord Mordian," she responded, her voice carrying a hint of sadness, "my husband, Lord Godmar, passed away four years ago. Since then, I have wandered through life, seeking solace and purpose
STEEL AND FLESH BEAUTIFUL SUNRISE
Lord Mordian lay peacefully in his slumber, a contented smile gracing his lips. His dreams carried him to a realm of blissful tranquility, where he reveled in the memory of Lady Stiora's warm embrace and the tender kisses they had shared the previous night. The sensations lingered, and his heart stirred with a mix of longing and anticipation.Deep within his subconscious, a voice whispered Lady Stiora's name, gently urging him to wake. At first, the call was faint, muffled by the layers of dreamscape that enveloped him. But gradually, its persistence grew, tugging at his consciousness until he could no longer ignore it.As his awareness slowly returned, the ethereal remnants of his dreams clung to his senses, making him yearn for the touch of Lady Stiora's hand and the softness of her lips against his. The memory of their shared moments flooded his mind, intertwining with the reality of his awakening.With a sudden jolt, Lord Mordian's eyes snapped open, his heart still intoxicate
STEEL AND FLESH THE NEW ORDER 1
The servants held Lord Mordian's gaze, their eyes reflecting a sense of playfulness mixed with reverence. Breaking the suspenseful silence, the dark-haired servant spoke, her voice carrying a melodic quality. "I am Aurelia, my lord," she said, her words flowing with a hint of mystery.The redhead servant, her eyes sparkling, followed suit. "And I am Octavia," she replied, her voice carrying a subtle hint of mischief.Lord Mordian nodded in acknowledgment, a sense of satisfaction settling within him. Aurelia and Octavia, their names now etched in his mind, added another layer of intrigue to their presence. Yet, he remained steadfast in his commitment to Lady Stiora, knowing that these encounters were meant to test his fidelity.With a subtle shift in focus, Lord Mordian turned his attention to the sumptuous feast laid before him. The delicate aroma of roasted figs and the sweet allure of dates enticed his senses, tempting him to indulge. He reached for a fig, its flesh tender and s
STEEL AND FLESH THE NEW ORDER 2
Lord Mordian, determined to fulfill his duty, took one final sip of the wine, savoring its taste before setting the amphora aside. He then rose from his seat, a sense of purpose enveloping him. In a corner of the chamber, a luxurious purple robe adorned with intricate golden embroidery lay waiting. He donned the robe, the richness of its fabric serving as a reminder of his position and responsibility.With the purple robe draped regally around his shoulders, Lord Mordian walked behind the Bauthinian captain, following the resolute figure through the opulent halls of the castle. The captain's silver-scaled armor gleamed, and the crimson plume of feathers atop his helmet danced with every step, a striking contrast to Lord Mordian's purple attire.As they traversed the corridors, Lord Mordian's thoughts were consumed by the impending meeting with King Lauihnio. He wondered where the king would choose to hold their discussion, whether in the grand throne room adorned with majestic pil
STEEL AND FLESH THE NEW ORDER 3
As King Lauihnio delved into the specifics of the scouts' reports, his expression grew graver with each detail. "According to the latest intelligence, King Brothlander's forces have been rapidly advancing toward our kingdom," he explained. "His army has swelled in size, bolstered by mercenaries and warriors from neighboring realms. They march with haste, and at their current pace, they are approximately seven days away from our borders."Lord Mordian's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the gravity of the news. The realization that the threat was not only imminent but rapidly approaching sent a chill down his spine. He understood the urgency of the situation and the need for immediate action.His face was tensed with concern as he acknowledged the seriousness of the news. "This is very bad news indeed," he admitted, his voice tinged with unease. However, as he glanced at his nephew, King Lauihnio's wary expression did not go unnoticed.Taking a deep breath, Lord Mordian hesitated for a
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