My youth excluded me from the upside of life, with simple minded thoughts of erotic behavior of the unknown, I displayed only likeness for my trade, fucked any which way I could, a few dollars handed to me here and there, no time for pleasure, this was just a game to me until I saw the image of a johns bills in my mirrored minded likeness of it all, my body tore a mans mind apart his lust was my domain, I ate at the pleasure to know them, more was my learning, I kissed at it’s time, for that was my ache into fame in this business, yes this simple minded country girl whore came to terms with mans enduring lust for more, I never grew tired of the act, fucking was what I knew, and this was what I wanted to be cast as in my life’s picture, others wanted the glory of it, glory of an lay, an orgasm which would be every know to then, but for me it was only the paper it produced,
My youth excluded me, but my age in the years to come bought me more, laying on my back was no curse no thought of not knowing where I was going, but a path, a road that had no fork, no sign pointed nor here or their, one road only and it was not doomed as others may have thought, this life brought me peace, I was not owned, no simple peasant girl, my beauty was profound, men scorned into it’s mirror, exploring my eyes as if they where a looking glass, yes a soul was bought each an every time they rang my bell or knocked at my door, this was glory, it was all are nothing, a whores world that protruded into life, little by little time after time,
Man’s needed ness a weakness kissed I kissed the ground on, as I walked it’s shadows, bathing my life with gold, yes some may say your wretched cursed soul, smiling as I do I bowed my head as more came to me. Nothing could not be written into my dictionary, excluding my worth, money was time and time prevailed as the stiletto heels cared me, into day fallen into darkness.
A world of steam and springs. A breakneck race for power. Will one woman's defiance topple a kingdom? If you like feisty heroines, fearsome dragons, and fast-paced action, then you'll savor this steam-powered thrill-ride.
After finding a map on a grueling hunt, Vanx and his new companions decide to travel deep into the Bitterpeaks, where a fabled hoar witch's crystal palace supposedly sits hidden in a valley called Saint Elm's Deep.
A pirate/mermaid love story fantasy set in the 17th - 18th centuries the Golden Age of pirates. A thrilling adventure that creatures a new and unique mythology - Book 1 of the Gemstone Series.
