Fantasy Erotica: Chase This Light Candra Aubrey Author

Fantasy Erotica: Chase This Light Candra Aubrey Author
Categories: Books, Erotica
Brand: Xplicit Press
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Chase This Light is an Action and Adventure and Fantasy Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.The rival countries of Balsik and Farsat had finally settled upon a treaty to stop the war that had been raging for almost six centuries. Princess Kaiya, heir to the Balsik throne, would wed the crown prince of Farsot. While the princess knows that this arrangement is important to the survival of her people and a way to bring peace to the kingdom, she has been meeting a handsome stranger who appears only in her dreams. She feels an otherworldly connection to him, and she doesn’t know if she can give up the idea of Rek. Will her father or anyone understand what she wants?Meanwhile, Prince Marek can’t forget the woman who appears in his dreams. He is resigned to his fate, an arranged marriage for the betterment of his country. Will he ever have the life and love of his choosing? Or is he just chasing an unreachable goal?Excerpt:Kaiya was never entirely sure whose dream they were in. The room was simple and clean, with very little in the way of furniture. Outside the room were a few grassy hills, tall trees that neither one of them recognized, and a small, clear pond. A circular wooden building sat next to the pond, a reasonable protection against the gentle rains that sometimes surprised them.They’d met only four nights ago, but felt like it had been a lifetime. Neither one offered their true name or any personal information. Instead, they spoke of the things they loved or spent hours in silence, lying in each other’s arms.Kaiya was a Balsikian beauty with long, dark blue hair and eyes the same pale gray as the morning fog. She was tall, with generous curves and a strength that had surprised many. In her dreams, she always wore a gown of simple white cotton, her hair hanging unbound past her waist. In her short life – a mere two hundred and sixty-three years – she’d never allowed a man to see her hair out of its traditional braids. He had been the first.

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