My Highlander, My Love, Part Three:Forbidden Love, The Greatest Love Story Ever Told.

Balloch

Kainaaz's screams echoed throughout the pyramid, as she fell backwards into darkness. Her worst nightmare came true, she was going to die, she thought, until she landed on something rock solid.

What the fauck!" She screamed again out loud, as she struggled to lift herself up and run like hell the opposite direction, but an arm of steel snaked out and wrapped around her waist slamming her back against something solid, a mummy's chest perhaps, all the more reason why she should run the hell out of there Kainaaz thought wildly, as fear struck inside her heart.

thinking she was trapped by a mummy, she started to beat at its chest as hard as she could. "Let me go you son of a mummy!" She yelled, as anger now took the place of fear.

The mummy tried to talk but it's words sounded thick and groggy.

Kainaaz rolled her eyes and punched the mummy hard on its chest, she wasn't going to let a mummy scare her to pieces, she thought, just as an idea formed in her mind. "Stop trying to scare me, I'm not afraid of you! Release me so I can interview you, and I can become famous and get the promotion I so richly deserve, and I promise you I shall take you to a spa and give you a royal treatment!"

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April pulled and tugged as hard as she could on the rope that was tied around her hands but could not release herself. Edward had tied her to his bed post and abandon her the entire day. Her stomach growled from hunger and anger settled into her heart. She vowed that she would punch him in the face when she saw him again. How dare he bring her to bumble Fauck nowhere land and tie her up like a slave! 

Casting her eyes around the huge room which was very elegantly decorated, but medival looking, with its rich velvety curtains draped around the French window's, dark cherry solid wood furniture, Italian crystal  chandeliers and ivory sheets trimmed with French lace, April tried to understand what was happening, but for the life of her she could not.

How did the warrior have the power to bring them here in historic times and why was he accusing her of being a witch, and above all, how was she able to move her legs? This had to be a powerful dream, she thought, things like this are not possible, and what happened to Frank?

So engrossed was she in her dilemma that she didn't even hear the wooden door that crashed open. "Who are you! Tell me the truth or I will rip your head apart!" Edward growled in a deep thunderous voice, as he tried, but failed to ignore the heat that boiled in his groin area when his eyes glided over April's curves, as she struggled to free herself of her bondage.

The entire castle was in an uproar as everyone prepared for battle, but Edward, he was tortured over the idea that April was a witch and he still desired her, and that left him weak minded and angry as hell.

"Release me of the spell you have cast over me that I may be free of my pain! My family desperately needs me and I am unable to concentrate and get myself focused!"

"Please, where is Frank? What have you done to him!" April begged, fearing the worst has happened to her friend.

Edward stiffened and narrowed his eyes, as jealousy surged through his heart at the mention of Frank. Was the witch in love with his enemy? And if she was, what did he care, he wondered, "What does this Frank mean to you?" Edward heard himself barking, furiously, puzzled by his own reaction.

"Frank is a good person, please don't let any harm come him, I beg of you!" She pleaded.

Without knowing why, Edwards heart beat wildly against his chest, "Why are you so concerned for the enemy, has he touched you in any way." he growled.

"That's none of your business!" April yelled, "free me beast before I lose my temper and ..."

"And what?" Edward cut her off, "You will place another spell on me?"

"Yes, I will curse the day you were born!" April spit out without thinking.

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Asia closed her eyes tightly and tried to remember the reversal of the spell that was placed around the prison. She was an expert on Druid spells, having learned many of them from the enchantress's who raised her since the day she was born. Hilda taught her everything she knew including a few witches tricks and spells whenever the two of them were alone.

"Don't tell anyone I'm teaching you white magic, because your father will flog me if he finds out!" Hilda told her desperately one day, "I want you to be powerful, you never know when you might need white magic to help you out of a bad situation!"

"You mean black magic don't you?" Asia had asked innocently.

"Nay, I would never teach you black magic!"

"What's the difference between black magic and white magic?" Asia's curiosity was peaked, and she waited with wide eyes to hear the answer to her question.

Hilda quickly looked around the blooming garden to make sure they were all alone, "White magic is only used to protect oneself to get out of a bad situation," she whispered hoarsely, "black magic is used to avenge and to harm the other! We only use white magic when we are desperate and need help, we do not ever play around with black magic because if the dark ones hear you they will grant you your request and then they will own your soul! Do not ever meddle with black magic do you hear me?" Hilda yelled.

The expression on the enchantress's face was enough to scare the day lights out of Asia and her eyes widen with fear as she nodded in agreement. "Yes I understand."

Now as she stood barefooted on the cold, stone ground, staring at the two guards, everything Hilda had taught her came to mind. "Leave this instant and go help my family, I will remain here and keep guard!"

"No my lady, tis too dangerous for you to be here alone with the beast!" One of the guards said, "it is our duty to be here and watch him, the Laird will slay us if we abandon our post!"

"The Laird oredered me to deliver to you this message, he needs all the help he can get and his orders are for the both of you to go out in the courtyard and fight alongside him!" Asia lied, and watched as the two guards looked at each other undecided of what to do, "are you men or mice, you would hide here in the dungeon and not help your clan? When this is all over and done with, with what balls will you look at the Laird in the face if you do not act like true warriors?"

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Balloch nostrils flared as he inhaled the lavender scent in Kainaaz's hair. He closed his eyes and tightened his hold on her, how long has he been here he thought, as he took in another deep breath of inhalation and almost lost his senses with the feminine smell,of her.

As Kainaaz struggled to release herself from the mummies iron grip, she felt something long and thick poking her and she stiffened. Was that the mummies penis pushing up against her ass?

"What the hell!" She yelled and with the strength she didn't even know she had, she bent her knee and kicked her foot backwards, slamming it against the mummies swollen shaft.

Pain surged throughout his entire groin area and Balloch released the wench and grabbed his balls! "Mother of Christ! You almost maimed me!" He cursed out loud and pushed Kainaaz off him as he jumped to his feet.

The mummy was alive and talking and Kainaaz's heart beat wildly against her chest. An image of Diane Sawyer, one of the worlds most famous reporter interviewing her on Dateline came to her mind and her heart skipped a beat. This was the opportunity she had been looking for to climb the ladder in her profession. The young woman knew that chances like this did not come by easily, and she was going to grab this opportunity to reach the top of her career.

"Are you the mummy of King Tut?" She asked cautiously, as she lifted herself to her feet and dusted off the grounds of dirt that had fallen on her.

"You think to use trickery on me to confuse me?" The deep, thunderous voice asked, "Who is this King Tut you speak of, and to who's clan do you belong to?"

It was pitch dark in the pyramid, Kainaaz's flashlight had rolled away somewhere and she couldn't see anything. "I always knew that mummies were real, wait till my boss hears about this!"

"Mummies? What is a mummy?" The warrior asked, already annoyed that he didn't know or remember where he was .

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