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It was a cold winter’s evening late in the Stone Age; the sun had gone down blazing over the plains of Thold; there were no clouds, only the chill blue sky and the imminence of stars; and the surface of the sleeping Earth began to harden against the cold of the night. Presently from their lairs...

In a previous book, BORK and the Stones of Power, the birth of the giant stone circle and the start of a static agricultural orientated society is described. In this, the old ways are defended against a destroying army from the north led by Bork, and it survived. In this tale, the stones, and the...

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Try as he might through the deep penetration kissing, the intensely erotic and hardcore love making, and intense sensual pleasures of elation she pressed upon his body he still couldn’t bring himself to say those three simple words. To afraid to hear, her words of rejection yet needed to know before...

Paris, 2127. Après les grands bouleversements mondiaux, l'humanité se voit dans l'obligation de vivre dans des bulles de verre, de pédaler pour obtenir de l’électricité, d'utiliser du jus de betterave modifié pour créer des objets, et de construire des « camps pour vieux » afin de recycler...

The Wild Things are somewhat human in appearance, only all brown of skin and barely two feet high. Their ears are pointed like the squirrel's, only far larger, and they leap to prodigious heights. They live all day under deep pools in the loneliest marshes, but at night they come up and dance. Each...

So I came down through the wood on the bank of Yann and found, as had been prophesied, the ship Bird of the River about to loose her cable. The captain sat cross-legged upon the white deck with his scimitar lying beside him in its jeweled scabbard, and the sailors toiled to spread the nimble sails...

"How can I ever thank you?" he said to me then. "We have been thirteen at table for thirty years and I never dared to insult them because I had wronged them all, and now you have done it and I know they will never dine here again."

She is Kassandra, a “wild child” raised in a magical forest, a fey dreamer who is innocent of society’s rules and too reckless to follow them anyway. In her nighttime visions she sees a powerful Scottish laird with whom she is destined to share a passionate bond, if she can save him from a hooded...

Tale of a young man, caught by his stepfather with the maid, and sent to the most peculiar boarding school, where "Jimmy" is dressed as "Alice," and sewn into the most deliciously painful garments imaginable, with punishments meted out by the dread schoolmistress, one Lady Flayskin.

When the cut from the blade runs deep - You need a heart of Stone The English army commanded by Robert Knolles has reached Paris – the capital and the honour of the French kingdom is under threat. But against the backdrop of war another drama plays out – will Eolande find her father, who...

Taking her hands, she rolled them off his chest and over the back of his head forcing it against her chest. Feeling her flesh once more with his mouth, Karin raked his lips around her right breast, flicking his tongue like a wild snake over the round of her nipple as his hand brushed up her side, latching onto her breast, crushing it against his lips.