Cleopatra Stories

Octavian, the youngest consul ever. Augustus, an ordinary man. They were friends, inseparable, but when Octavian became consul, everything changed.

{prologue to tides} To my one and only, While I was salt-stained, you were sea-soaked. Although you didn't need me, I needed you. While I stung flesh, you absorbed me and made me beautiful. Sincerely yours, Theos [oc x oc]

Cleo Perrimon is just a normal 23 year old. She just graduated from Oxford University and is on her way to receive her diploma at her graduation ceremony! Life couldn't be better,right? Wrong. There has always been one major thing missing from her life. Her mother.

It's 1323 BC, and the young Pharaoh Tutankhamun is dead, leaving his widow and half-sister Ankhesenamun to fight for her survival. Married to a man who is old enough to be her grandfather and hiding a secret that will grow. Ankhesenamun is forced to take some risky actions to be Queen of Egypt. But following her duty versus following her heart might be the hardest decision of all.

After the fall of Cleopatra, Egypt must restore itself into power once more, but without a monarch all attempts have failed until (Mostly the lords and Priests of Egypt) the young wise mayor of Memphis Rameses is called upon to restore Egypt while the Lords of Egypt flee the lands as cowards. Until he is crowned Pharaoh of Egypt.

Arabella is your typical history major. She just graduated from Western Washington University and is on the way to fulfill her dream job - working with an archaeological expedition in Cairo and Alexandria, Egypt. Leading the troupe is none other than Kathleen Martinez, the world famous archaeologist and diplomat that is obsessed with finding Cleopatra's tomb. Once in Egypt, Arabella feels a very strange, electric pull to the lands; and the weird necklace her mother gave before her trip won't stop shocking her around the current dig site. She promised her mom that she wouldn't take it off, so she holds the pendant and wanders away from the group... only to find herself thrust back in time. Arabella is no longer in 2022. She's now in 41 BC, standing admist the castle that was once belonging to Cleopatra and Mark Antony. Arabella was meant to stumble back into the past - as she soon comes to realize, she was a secret triplet to Selene and Alexandra Helios.... the daughter and son to Cleopatra and Mark. Born in this time, but arriving back 21 years old, Arabella must navigate the time and discover her true history; and why - as well as how - she was snatched away from it in the first place.

Behind the scenes of the life and death of Cleopatra. A modern soul tied to an ancient one. How Cleopatra really died.

This is a nonfiction book of Cleopatra VII life and it is very interesting hope you guys in joy.

Masika always dreamed of being royalty. As a peasant girl on the streets of ancient Egypt, she was used to serving those of much higher status. She lived with her aunt and uncle, who claimed her mother died during childbirth and her father ran away after that. But when Cleopatra falls ill, Masika is in for a life-changing surprise.

It's been nearly 100 years since mankind have been home on the ground the criminals are just kids. Us criminals are under the age of eighteen. Me? I have four months left until i get launched into space. When i get floated, Just like my mom. Any little crime in the Ark are punishable by being put in the sky box or if you're over the age of 18 you get floated into space. The ground is the dream, space is the reality. I'm known as prisoner 553, or Runner. But neither one of those are my name. Cleopatra Bolt Hyde is my name ; Chloe for short.

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"I don't choose the path, the path choose me". Fortune replied to one of the prisoner, who happened to be on one of the small chair inside the cell.. .. for reals, i don't. ...😊👑⚡

The love between Mark Antony and Cleopatra is one of the most intense love stories the world has ever seen. In this story some of the most notable figures in all of history have been transplanted out of the Roman Empire and into the Roma Galaxy, a vast expanse of diverse planets under the rule of a Triumvirate composed of Octavius Caesar, Mark Antony and Marcus Lepidus. Antony has been ruling over the Eastern sector from the sovereign planet of Alexandria -- where he's fallen in love with the planet's devious queen and abandoned his priorities as ruler. But when word arrives from the Western sector that the space pirate Pompey plans on waging war against the Empire, Antony is spurred into action, forced to chose between the raging rivals of emotion and duty.

A kingdom lost to history. A powerful Roman General and his armies. A city filled with turmoil and uncertainty. This is the story of Queen Aurelia of Macere. With her mother gone and her younger sister alone, the last thing Aurelia needs is an invasion from the Romans. Julius Caesar, on his way to conquer Gaul, invades the tiny kingdom of Macere for supplies, slaves, and gold. Aurelia is taken prisoner and sent to Rome with many other women from her kingdom. As a slave, she works in the house of Rome's wealthiest citizens. what happens when Marc Antony, Caesar's right hand man, is sent back to to Rome to restore order and meets the dethroned Queen of Macere?

My Story, this is how it change, how my social class grow and my life was beautiful.

This is basically a writing of what the 4th season could possibly end up as if it hadn't gotten fricking cancelled by Max. I hope you enjoy this story.

This is a short story about Cleopatra's rein. Completely researched and writen out in an enticing form.

February 4 What is “Offender” Number 2? I’m not looking for trouble, really I’m not, it’s just that thanks to this program I’m no longer plagued by resentment, but I doubt that is the only stumbling block there is.  Possibly the remaining list is as divergent as the alcoholics who make the lists.  Though I am guessing we have more in common than that one thing.  I stare at the various and sundry bric-a-brac measuring potential harm and formidability, so many candidates with razor edges.  I take my combat pose as I lift the pen, wondering if giving things status also gives them power.  I take comfort that acknowledgement is empowering for me.  Tell me the weights you lift to strengthen your “Spiritual Muscle” the things that crowd behind resentment vying for their turn as perpetrator of downfall and misery. Poetry in motion is like a marching band with words You are reading selections from More Sober on the Way to Sane and Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault http://www.amazon.com/More-Sober-The-Way-Sane/dp/144141231X/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1374072329&sr=8-3&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sane http://www.amazon.com/Lines-My-Life-Sherrie-Theriault/dp/1448652820/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1374072576&sr=1-1&keywords=Lines+from+my+life%2C+Sherrie+theriault

I'm no traveler but i've seen things beyond this universe just because i failed maths.