The Princess and the Wanderer
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,933
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
When Nightmares come true...
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Chapter 2: When Nightmares come true...
The first thing she knew of when she awoke was that she was covered in sweat. She sat up from her bed and looked around. Everything was the same as usual in her room. The expensive china, the protraits of her family, the silk dresses in her wardrobe. And the finest bedsheets she was sitting in right now. But she cast her eyes slowly around the room, as though waiting for something to ambush her in the dead of night. When nothing came she got up sighed.
This had been the seventh time she had this dream. Her dream... it was strange. At first she only saw bits and pieces, but as the days went by, they became whole and more revealing. In her dreams, she was standing in on of the castle hallways in her nightgown. What she was doing there, she didn\'t recall. The marble floors didn\'t even seem cold to her bare feet. But she wasn\'t disturbed by that. She was distrubed by him.
What stood out most was the hair. It was slightly long and was of the most beautiful blue she had ever seen. It hid his face, and at first she was excited about who this mystery man was, and why he was here. But then came the bodies. When he walked to her, she could see them, the slain. The bodies grew more and more numerous as he walked. She couldn\'t turn away from the carnage. The blood of the fallen stained the floors, walls, and his sword. Then he started to run. Right at her. The bodies continue to appear. Faceless, nameless people she did not know of. And she could do nothing to stop him. She only stood there, deviod of all movement. As he apprached closer she shut her eyes, awaiting her impending doom. Then she awoke, much like she did now, sweaty faced and very worried.
Get a grip on yourself... you don\'t even know if someone like this exists. Your gonna have to be queen one day! True, she was to ascend the throne as soon as she found herself a husband to marry one day. She pulled off her nightgown, which was the only thing she wore. Her chestnut hair went down toward her waist, some of strands over her breasts. The night air was a bit warm, and the breeze she let into her room passed over her breasts. Her breats were D-cup and firm. The wind passing over them caused her nipples to harden. While she would love to let loose right now, it was something she did when she felt worried or uncertain. It helped her over stress and the feeling that came with it was more then enough to keep her calm. But it was close to dawn and she knew her mother would want to talk to her about something when she got up soon. So she did the only other thing she knew to help her calm down. She dressed in her royal gown and walked out. One of the servents saw her leave her room. \"Lady Ayisa? Where are you going?\" She didn\'t hesitate. \"For a walk is all.\" The servent didn\'t question, and left her.
Walking into the rose graden, she stopped and started to water some of the plants. Ever since she was a little girl, her mother would let her come with her and help tend the graden. But today, something felt off. She couldn\'t place her finger on it... until she saw the cart. It came up to the gates and a man got off. He thanked the driver and watched him walk away for a moment. Normally she wouldn\'t have found this interesting. But he was wearing all black, as far as she could tell, which seemed percular given the recent heat wave they have been expericencing. He walked up the steps and across the walkway, pulling back his hood as he went. That\'s when she saw it. That hair... the same color and the way he had it... this was definately the one from her dreams! She froze with fear when two thoughts crossed her mind. Would he notice her and try to kill her now? And if he didn\'t could she warn the castle? She wasn\'t sure her mother would believe her as it was only a dream. And she had yet to see this man\'s character. Judging him like that would be unfair, and would hinder her rule over the kingdom when the time came. They passed each other in silence and he saw her. She noticed his warm handsome face that seemed to radiate with an otherworldly glow. His eyes were calm, yet they seemed to hide something more. His black cloak covered the rest of his body, but didn\'t hide his sword. But even with the cloak on, sh knew this man could be considered irresistable. Her heart seemed to skip a beat at the sight, but as soon as it happened, it ended, with him walking up the castle steps and into the main hall. His expression didn\'t seem to have changed, which made her wonder. What is he thinking?
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Chapter 2: When Nightmares come true...
The first thing she knew of when she awoke was that she was covered in sweat. She sat up from her bed and looked around. Everything was the same as usual in her room. The expensive china, the protraits of her family, the silk dresses in her wardrobe. And the finest bedsheets she was sitting in right now. But she cast her eyes slowly around the room, as though waiting for something to ambush her in the dead of night. When nothing came she got up sighed.
This had been the seventh time she had this dream. Her dream... it was strange. At first she only saw bits and pieces, but as the days went by, they became whole and more revealing. In her dreams, she was standing in on of the castle hallways in her nightgown. What she was doing there, she didn\'t recall. The marble floors didn\'t even seem cold to her bare feet. But she wasn\'t disturbed by that. She was distrubed by him.
What stood out most was the hair. It was slightly long and was of the most beautiful blue she had ever seen. It hid his face, and at first she was excited about who this mystery man was, and why he was here. But then came the bodies. When he walked to her, she could see them, the slain. The bodies grew more and more numerous as he walked. She couldn\'t turn away from the carnage. The blood of the fallen stained the floors, walls, and his sword. Then he started to run. Right at her. The bodies continue to appear. Faceless, nameless people she did not know of. And she could do nothing to stop him. She only stood there, deviod of all movement. As he apprached closer she shut her eyes, awaiting her impending doom. Then she awoke, much like she did now, sweaty faced and very worried.
Get a grip on yourself... you don\'t even know if someone like this exists. Your gonna have to be queen one day! True, she was to ascend the throne as soon as she found herself a husband to marry one day. She pulled off her nightgown, which was the only thing she wore. Her chestnut hair went down toward her waist, some of strands over her breasts. The night air was a bit warm, and the breeze she let into her room passed over her breasts. Her breats were D-cup and firm. The wind passing over them caused her nipples to harden. While she would love to let loose right now, it was something she did when she felt worried or uncertain. It helped her over stress and the feeling that came with it was more then enough to keep her calm. But it was close to dawn and she knew her mother would want to talk to her about something when she got up soon. So she did the only other thing she knew to help her calm down. She dressed in her royal gown and walked out. One of the servents saw her leave her room. \"Lady Ayisa? Where are you going?\" She didn\'t hesitate. \"For a walk is all.\" The servent didn\'t question, and left her.
Walking into the rose graden, she stopped and started to water some of the plants. Ever since she was a little girl, her mother would let her come with her and help tend the graden. But today, something felt off. She couldn\'t place her finger on it... until she saw the cart. It came up to the gates and a man got off. He thanked the driver and watched him walk away for a moment. Normally she wouldn\'t have found this interesting. But he was wearing all black, as far as she could tell, which seemed percular given the recent heat wave they have been expericencing. He walked up the steps and across the walkway, pulling back his hood as he went. That\'s when she saw it. That hair... the same color and the way he had it... this was definately the one from her dreams! She froze with fear when two thoughts crossed her mind. Would he notice her and try to kill her now? And if he didn\'t could she warn the castle? She wasn\'t sure her mother would believe her as it was only a dream. And she had yet to see this man\'s character. Judging him like that would be unfair, and would hinder her rule over the kingdom when the time came. They passed each other in silence and he saw her. She noticed his warm handsome face that seemed to radiate with an otherworldly glow. His eyes were calm, yet they seemed to hide something more. His black cloak covered the rest of his body, but didn\'t hide his sword. But even with the cloak on, sh knew this man could be considered irresistable. Her heart seemed to skip a beat at the sight, but as soon as it happened, it ended, with him walking up the castle steps and into the main hall. His expression didn\'t seem to have changed, which made her wonder. What is he thinking?
Read and Review please. Might include something or another for you all.