Stranger by N.M. Catalano

Author:N.M. Catalano [Catalano, N.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Stranger
ISBN: 9781503268111
Google: P0rRrQEACAAJ
Amazon: 150326811X
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2014-11-17T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

I’m standing in a very large room filled with people dressed in medieval clothing and there’s a huge fireplace, big enough for 4 men to stand erect in, with a blazing fire burning. It’s a royal court and I’m me but not in this body. Everyone is elegantly dressed and as my focus turns I see at the far end a raised platform with two large chairs, I presume they are the thrones and in one sits a strikingly handsome dark haired man with a crown resting elegantly on top of his head. He is the king and seated on the floor in front of him is a beautiful young blonde woman, the king’s footholder. He looks down to her with affection in his eyes and his mouth moves as he’s saying something to her. It’s strange but I don’t hear any voices but I know what’s being said in my head, even with the different voices around me I can sense the buzzing of words. The footholder turns and looks at me and there’s fear in her eyes. He wants her in his bed but she’s afraid of me. Good, he’s my husband. But I know it’s only a matter of time before she ends up in it, just like her, and I turn to find the ravishing redhead that I know has shared my husband’s bed since I conceived our first child. My eyes rest on the striking woman, fire from the top of her head to her feet with gold dripping from around her neck, wrists, fingers and from her ears, the rewards for jobs well done. Her red dress only adds to her fire and I can feel my hate for her flowing through my body. Her green eyes look pityingly at the footholder knowing that the amateur is no match to her womanly skills. My husband the king looks fondly towards me and raises his hand calling me to him and I must oblige, he wants to be surrounded by all his whores. I know he loves me and I am above all of his other women, I’m the queen and I have the crown to prove it, but the snide looks and quietly whispered insults behind my back as I walk by still hurt none the less. After three children I am still beautiful and my body has evolved into a voluptuous beauty, evident in my purple gown as my white cream breasts move, wanting to spill out of their confinement. I take my seat next to my king looking at him and I can’t help but still feel the love I have for him. I am to his right and to his left stand his knights, all except one, my lover. He’s asked for someone to fetch him as the king wants his whole court with him.

I love him too, passionately, wildly, as a woman not a queen. And he takes me as a woman, hard and rough with a burning fire, and then other times he adores and worships me calling me his only queen.

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