Tempting the Emperor
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2020
The world stopped.
The birds flying from above were now a blur and the leaves blowing against the summer breeze were no longer of any importance. She was a small human comparing her to myself. She appears to be young. The breeze blew through her long dark strands of hair. Her eyes were like pools of caramel against the sun peaking through the trees around us along with her tan skin. Gods her lips were tantalizing me. What is happening to me.
Adara is a young village girl who works at a tavern.
Killian is a ruthless ruler with a kill streak.
When Killian sees something he wants he is going to have it.
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