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The Biker and the Lady - 12EpilogueThe Biker and the Lady - 12
Careful she got up, facing her latest nemesis, all of her moves slow and calculated as if she was in the presence of the royalty of Mars, always trying to claw each other eyes out with gossips and rumors.
His voice was dark, almost growling, and yet he spoke with dignity and appreciation for who she was. The forked tongue of a snake in a rat’s mouth, she thought as he introduced her as the last survivor of the house of era.
‘I thank thee, milord, for welcoming me in thy house.’ Careful she made a curtsy, her head bowed to let him think she was an easy target or a puppet to play
by ~Wirrenth
The Biker and the Lady - 1110. Birth of a new EraThe Biker and the Lady - 11
Silent Captain Sliver watched them; the last of the Era Mice packed, their horses saddled, carrying the wounded, old and sick, packed with the most necessary goods they were allowed to take with them. Women carrying their precious jewelry whilst men carried all sorts of weaponry, boys and girls serious and saddened by the fact that war had now finally invaded their lands. No longer the regions of Era – Lowell Crater, Aonia Terra, Schmidt Crater, Argentia Planum and Charitum Montes – were the last of the free lands. Their world was at war, transforming their way of life into a new strange way of li
by ~Wirrenth
The Biker and the Lady - 10Shield maiden of EraThe Biker and the Lady - 10
It was tradition for the women of court to farewell the men before they rode off to war. Lady Pleiades of Era, Queen of the Aonia Terra, mother to Oriana, remained behind in sadness. There was this unwelcome feeling of forthcoming disaster; the feeling of a defeat. It held her heart in its grip; her face saddened by the feeling.
Dignified Oriana laid her handmaiden on the floor, closed her eyes and stood there, tears streaming down her face, tears of sadness whilst an anger burned within her heart, a fire lashed it’s licking flames deep within her heart. There was no defeat possible this n
by ~Wirrenth
The Biker and the Lady - 9WAR!The Biker and the Lady - 9
From the crenels of the House of Era; a well defended House that survived both time and the wild nature of Mars, with a line that went back into the first age of the known world, a new line of soldiers defended the house, for their own filthy reasons… ‘They fight and we stand here, doing nothing… they get the fun…’ a Plutarkian sergeant muttered soft and angrily as he watched the city under siege and longed for battle. He stood at the crenels of the outer courtyard, along with the other members of Lord Stilton’s elite guard.
A soft rustle, of something flying through the
by ~Wirrenth
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