The evening meal was well underway by the time that Arabella and Allarick joined everyone. Arabella couldn’t help but blush at the knowing glances people cast their way. A few people dared to jest at their Syine’s tardiness, but most seemed to be torn between anger and curiosity at her new position. She did not completely understand why there would be any anger over Allarick taking a mate, but she could feel the blaze of furious eyes upon her as they seated themselves at the head of the table. ...
Updated 05-02-2009 at 08:46 AM by applepie
Next Chapter Allarick was waiting at the front entry of the palace when Philomina and Arabella returned from their shopping. He had been informed that the two of them had left the palace that morning by an anxious Nechemya. It seemed that he had been unable to keep a vigilant guard upon the two women since they did not inform anyone of their plans to leave. They also had chosen to walk rather than ride one of the beasts from the stable, so even Tamarin had been unaware of their ...
Updated 05-02-2009 at 08:45 AM by applepie
I've three new chapters, but I think at least a couple of them exceed the character limit for a blog:lol:, so I'm goiing to post them as parts. It looks like the most current part of my story was numbered 23, so I'll just start here calling it part 24. Enjoy, Meg Next Chapter Arabella had barely dressed when she was pounced upon by an exuberant Philomina. Allarick was already gone for the morning. He had awoken her just briefly at dawn to ...
Would someone like to trade consciousnesses for a while? I could use some time outside of my skull.
From the Agony and the Ecstasy by Irving Stone (this book is filled with great qutable lines and some very poetic langauge) What we know of others is our personal secret.