John Brown
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Hannah sat on a broad swing with Quinny on one side and Umtha on the other. The three girls held on tight as their beloved husband pushed them from behind. They were in Quinny’s forest, enjoying the day as Breanne and Evalynn walked about, spreading the Lovewood through their domain. “This is fun,” Umtha giggled. “What do you call this again?” “A swing,” Hannah replied as she held her dark angels. “And what we are doing is called swinging.” “We do a lot of swinging,” Quinny…-
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.ra1993310cdc14defa4e4d73e0702cc31{ display: none; } The warm air blew over the lake as Hannah and Breanne walked hand in hand down the shore, with Webster trailing behind. To their left, Gisley and Umtha were building a sandcastle, with Umtha using her elemental powers to shape the sand. Judging by how they were arguing, it wasn't going well, as Gisley wanted a fairy castle, and Umtha only knew how to build fortresses. “Now, girls, play nice,” Hannah warned as they passed. “Yes, mother,” both…
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A warm breeze blew over the lake, creating gentle waves rocking the small raft that Hannah floated on. She lifted a slender glass filled with a rich blue liquid and sipped, coating her lips in glitter. Breanne floated beside her, her back exposed to the bright sun, and she hovered on the edge of slumber, her tail wrapped around Hannah's to keep them together. She had been reading a little romance novel about a man and his dragon companion, Lilly, but set the book aside to enjoy some soothing rest. Hannah…
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“What are we doing?” Umtha asked as she crouched in the bushes beside Quinny, who was peering into a nearby clearing. “There are players fighting bats over there,” Quinny replied as her tail twitched. “I want to make it more exciting.” “But this isn’t the love wood,” Umtha pointed out as Quinny struggled not to laugh. “That's not the kind of excitement I was talking about,” Quinny replied and motioned her to join her side. Umtha snuggled in, and together, they looked across the…
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Heather quietly stepped onto the balcony wearing a sheer soft blue slip. She looked to the morning sun with a sense of relief as a tear welled in her eyes. For the first time since arriving in New Eden, she felt free to be whatever she wanted to be. The chains were gone, and her world had truly opened up. Below her, the city was slowly waking up to a new day, unaware of the turmoil that had just passed. Heather thought of all the changes that had occurred recently and how it affected her life. She was now…
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Heather looked over the roof's edge, peering into the street below. The guild quest said they needed somebody to tail a man in a gray cloak and see where he took a package. The package was picked up at a shop in the goblin district where Heather had been waiting, using her shapeshifting powers to appear to be a dark-haired elf woman. She pretended to be browsing a shop as the man collected his package and headed off. Webster was hidden nearby, invisible and on a wall where he wouldn't be seen. She waited…
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Heather Frank and her sisters entered the room where Alexandria was sitting at a window. Gwen had put her up in the castle until she had other arrangements sorted, and the woman had taken a day to gather her thoughts. When Heather arrived, she stood and smoothed her dress before bowing slightly. “I am glad to see you are awake,” Heather said with a beaming smile. “I don’t even remember what happened once I started trying to hide the lies,” Alexandria replied. “But I do remember the power. It…
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“Eeeeee!” Umtha cried as she was flung over the city, her wings spread wide to catch the wind. They were playing a game with Breanne holding onto her tail. Quinny trailed behind her, holding on to Breanne's tail with Umtha in the rear. She swung the farthest with every turn, her giggling voice serenading the city with her joy. Heather chose a zig-zagging course through the bright sunny sky as they held on. Every turn she made sent them swinging wide to choruses of screams and laughter. “Go…
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The sun rose, but the skies were gray as a steady rain beat down on the inn. Heather lay in bed, her mind racing as a million thoughts competed for attention. Recent events had changed her life immensely but offered new and exciting opportunities. Last night she had a dream carefully crafted by her lovers that left her breathless. Now all she wanted was a future for this new life, but everything was in jeopardy. Soon the local rulers would come to learn the truth and claim her head. She had devised a plan…
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Heather lay in Frank's arms, enjoying his firm embrace. She loved his human form and the closeness it allowed them. At first, she felt guilty about it because she hadn't shown much interest until he had it. But as she thought back, she realized she hardly noticed the ghoul form anymore. Frank was just Frank, and it didn't matter what he looked like. He was her strong protector, the man who loved her, and one she called master, and his appearance wasn't a factor. Umtha shifted, tucking closer to her back,…
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