My Stories From Generation to Generation [Rated M]
Apr 10, 2015 11:55:12 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2015 11:55:12 GMT -5
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Title: Kidnapped and Pregnant with Prince's Baby
Introduction
Deep in the village named Contwaraburg laid a King and a Queen, and a beautiful young princess who next to become queen. The young beautiful princess stood at height 5''4, with skin color known as tan, and her eye color bright light green which was noticeable to see from a -very-short distance. Small lips full with colorful pink and pure, it looked even more beautiful. Her father's kingdom was strong and had impressive soldiers that stood tall and proud before there kingdom and their king. Her father was a brave man, full of pure and glory, and before his people. He was a hard-working man that never really had the chance to pay attention to his family, mainly his people. However, the young princess' mother still loved him. Still, her father was still known for power and (full) control when it came to war and winning; he took no joke when it came to his kingdom and protection to keep it safe and out of harms way. Though, the young princess consider herself different from them....
Princess Celestia was a beautiful young women, but a quiet rather shy one. She was now around that age to commit a sign or marriage and start her own kingdom, following her parent's footsteps. Her parents was very demanding people, King and Queen, and took things very seriously. There would be some point that would be nice and be very friendly, but they're still good people to trust and talk to. Celestia however felt pretty annoyed with her mother sometimes. She would really hate about the fact that her mother would take this 'acting all women' way to far. Yes, Celestia does acts like a proper women and decent even around other kingdoms, but thinks she doesn't really the help nor need the extra help become a extravagant women, like her mother. Instead, she wanted to be different. Though, she wasn't sure if was ready to be married with a man to forever love. Her father was pressuring her way to much about the marriage and her becoming a young women soon about start her very own life. And hoping one day to have grandchildren. Celestia wasn't really sure if she would ever have children, because she wouldn't won't to be stress. You also say Celestia was quite the picker.
Ever since the day has came Celestia's father, King George, has recently announced about the big soon for Celestia and was currently available to marry, Celestia couldn't be more embarrass than her entire life. She wondered if any particular young man would be interested her in and would be interested of marrying her, however, in the meantime, she didn't mind patiently waiting. At least she had more time to do some things she could do before doing things that deal with working. Why wouldn't she?
Sitting in the diner room with her parents, Celestia just recently finished her meal and was now having a chat with them, chatting about something random in mind. It was nightfall, and usually they have their meals and chats during that time, which was actually enjoyable after a long day taking care of papers for and people to punish; mostly her father was the most tired person when it comes to rest, her mother -second-. Celestia wasn't even near that problem, so didn't bother. However, she did needed her beauty rest.
Minutes passed on as they talked, which actually seemed hours. It was nightfall and Celestia was already slowly falling asleep, bobbing her head as she tried not to. "My dear daughter, why don't you rest now? You look awfully tired" King George called out. Suddenly hearing a startle voice, Celestia's eyes immediately shoot up and notice it was her father who was speaking, and yawned then. "Okay father, I guess." She softly chuckled at him, slowly standing up to her feet. "Well, goodnight dear. See you in the morning" He smiled. Smiling back, she slowly made her to her parents, and happily gave them a kiss on the cheek before going to be bed. "Night." And left.
Wearing a nightgown as for her night clothes, Celestia had her left hand to gripped against the clothing and held it in her hand, keeping it from dragging or tripping -over from-. Passing by doors that felt like hundreds, she finally stranded up by her door and entered in and closing the door, once she was in. After settling comfortably in her bed, she right away closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Title:Persephone's Reawakening Journey
Introduction
It would probably have to be the thousandth time she would constantly blame herself for eating the six pomegranate seeds when the chance to go home had came to its near. Or the puzzling nightmares when she remembered when she went to pick up the flowers and wandered far off, away from her mother's sight without the last light of her mother's comfort or the growing soul of rich soil and harvest food for men and women to happy, or even the last goodbye when she was plumped deep inside the earth, the large round figure reforming to its normal form. It just wasn't same without all those good deeds. Persephone wouldn't forget the moment when remembered Hermes came down the Underworld and sent word to Hades, telling him Demeter and Zeus was looking for their daughter and wanted her back this instant. Ooh, the joy had that brought Persephone's soul from the living dead and into the brightness of the light. She knew she can go home once again and wouldn't have to return to trembling nightmares of the underworld where mostly everything was dead, however, still managed to come back alive from the power of Hades' himself. But, the good deeds still continued for Persephone's soul until it came to exact moment with a tree in front. "Eat these pomegranate seeds, it would give you good luck on the way back to the surface" She remembered him saying to her, pretending it was true when truth was, it was actually a lie. Of course, instead of taking one she took 6 and ate hungrily without any doubt. Then, she was off returning to the surface she called home. Though, home didn't look to well when she reached on the landscape and noticed it was nothing but dead leaves and grass. In fact, the earth was cursed. But after revisiting the welcoming arms of her mother, everything seemed to be back to normal. Until now.
Once again coming to an end of her time with her mother and their happiness slowly soon fading, Persephone knew this wasn't the last goodbye from her. Even though the wait might be long until next Spring she knew they would see each other once more, with the smiles and gay laughter. But for now, her husband awaits for presence. With sad faces looking at each other, yet more like anger from her mother, Persephone finally said goodbye and left without another word. She depart the place she truly called home. And along by return, Charon, the servant who worked for Hades, came to help and bring the goddess back to her Husband. Persephone had meet up with the servant by the large bay of the ocean where he and his ferry had been standing and waiting the entire time. However, Persephone wasn't to pleased to see him when she finally got on the boat, instead she just smiled and looked away. Her wanders off were a few less doubtful since she only looked around for a spot to be comfortable and not have so much on her mind. Besides, where else can she go? The large mass was covered with water, and Persephone was not a person to recall herself a swimmer. Who knows what creatures lives under those low temperature waters.
The ride across the large bay of water to the other side where Hades would be waiting her presence wasn't a far journey as she thought it would. Her eyes quickly flickering to the familiar yet dark land of the shore ahead, she managed to catch a large figure and the golden chariot with the black horses besides him - the same chariot when she was forced in. Already by the picture, memory began to active and the screams inside Persephone's mind awaken; she never felt afraid. Behind him, the picture continued on. Remembering the three head beast, known as Cerberus, she remembered them and realized how much terror they used to give her whenever she was near. She felt like if she was near and reaching out a hand to pet them, then they would instantly snap her hand in their mouths and walk away as their new meal; Persephone never once dare to play those creatures he called pets.
Once the ferry was safely still to the point where you can abort off Persephone anxiously stepped off with the help of Charon and gently rested her feet underneath the wet sand beneath her. Only wearing a off the shoulder, low cut sweetheart with thigh slit dress and flowers wrapped around her waist, her eyes looked to only place she could watch - and that was Hades. Her toes crushing the sand causing to leave a print, her body soon motion and towards to Hades. But soon halted once they were only a few inches away.
Title: His Prize Possession
Introduction
In the country of Persia held a large community of people who gathered on this beautiful day after hearing the remarkable news from their King. Today was a celebration for their king who was having ceremony - a wedding for he and his new bride. It was nearly half of the people of Persia who came to join to watch their new Queen. Persia is within the Alpine-Himalayan mountains with hot summers and cold, rainy winters. It is a beautiful place to live yet the population was tight.
Already, the valleys and streets were covered with people - men, women, and children. Almost everyone was excited to see the big moment. Everyone, except the princess, that is. She was upset and shamed. She feared the entire world she had knew before would soon be changed after stepping through the door and taking the hands of a new life - her soon-to-be husband. Nefertari was only 19 at the moment and still growing into a mature lady. Her parents had died in a rival King's army when she was just a child. She and her brother had quickly left home to somewhere safe. Nefertari stood drowsily behind the golden door as she waited at one signal to be assigned from on of the guards. Her brother was at her side, smirking as his eyes lingered around, making sure she looked presentable. He wanted no humiliation whatsoever. He usually finds himself repeatedly correcting her: "Fix your posture. You need to look proud and show the King a woman like you can afford such pride as a queen. A king never like weakness" He would usually tell her. She stood at height 5'6 and was an absolute beauty. Having what any man can wish for and probably an uncommon one. Nefertari, with skin color had known as tan, and her eye color bright light green which was noticeable to see from a -very-short distance. Small lips full with colorful pink and pure, it looked even more beautiful. Hair to the color as strawberry blonde hair. The figure then looked at her brother, eyes holding back the burning tears. "Ah, sister. Do not cry, one day we would take what is rightful ours." He grinned, wiping the [already] fallen tear. "I want to go home..." Until suddenly, the guards called in. "Princess, you may go." Sniffling she slowly walked but halting afterwards, her brother quickly locked arms together, and together went inside.
The laughters of men and women as they quietly murmured to one another before everything went deadly silently when the princess came. "Please rise everyone" A man said. Eyes uneasily gazed at Nefertari as she figured most it was from the man, weather to her belief it was either her beauty or just a gaze they looked at newly faces. Swallowing hard she focused her attention ahead before her brother suddenly squeezed her arms for no reason. "You see dear sister? That is Xerxes himself, the God-King" Eyes nervously staring at this Xerxes as her eyes wandered down his almost exposed body, just underwear hiding his part, and head that covers in small chains she wondered where was the other half of his clothes. Turning away then he brother finally released the grip afterwards and allowed his sister to climb the short of stairs by herself before facing the all mighty Xerxes; her palms growing sweaty already. With the priest looking at his king then his queen he bowed his head. "Until this day King Xerxes and Princess Nefertari - Yes, your grace?" With the palm raising from the King which looked like he wanted to speak, the priest bow his head in respect once more and allowed him.
Watching him take her hands, he spoke, "By taking this hands of a princess, I shall make her as my queen and watch her until my time. I shall kiss her as my words and promise and make her mine." Feeling him turned away from the audience and on Nefertari she soon watched him lean forwards and plant his own lips on hers. The excitement grew from the crowd as they cheer out, and music playing. Nefertari soon regretted this moment. The kiss broke and the princess was now turned to the Queen of Persia.
Title: Two Sisters Are Better Than One
Introduction
The Dothraki are nomadic horse-mounted warriors, who sweep across the vast central plains of Essos in search of plunder. Most of their society is centered around their horses: even their name for themselves in their own language, "Dothraki", literally means "riders". Dothraki boys learn to shoot bows from horseback when they are only four years old. The Dothraki will abandon a sick or injured leader who can no longer ride a horse.
Dothraki. A place where her sister is proudly ruling, and married to the Prince named Khal Dorgo and now Queen of the Dothraki's. Her brother, who claims he's the almighty Dragon, was the stubborn and hard headed person out of the tribe he couldn't stay out of trouble. And then there's her, the second child of the Targaryens who is also part of the tribe and following her sister's orders and doing nothing to cause any harm . However, she was more likely different than everyone else and was not a ordinary human being. But, wasn't she also dragon? Not technically, instead she had the blood of a Wolf.
It was early in the morning and princess was already awake by the light cries of birds as they happily chipped, almost singing with each other. The young princess had wakened up early in the morning and quickly changed in her clothes, changing into short silky dress that the servant had made for her. Even though she didn't have complete power of the entire tribe, she was still a princess; and they needed to respect her...at most times. But still, even if she was disrespected by someone, truth was, she didn't care. Somehow whenever there's a negative reaction it would travel down in her system but never happens physical, just a simple of releasing oxygen. With eyes now gleaming around the bright skies which was only blue, the young princess lured out of her tent and into the Dorthraki landscape, paddling her way to her sister's tent. The young princess walked calmly as she could through the soil muddy ground, in barefoot, causing her hands clenching into fists but not because of her anger; she was rather disgusted by the watery touch that was beneath her bare feet.
Finally coming across her sister's tent, the young princess peeped her head inside the entrance of the tent and called out for her sister, "Dany, are you in there?" Her bright lightgreen eyes sparkling.
Title: A New Life Is Beginning
Introduction
It was that feeling again. Another kick hit my stomach as I rested in peacefully with my mate, by my side. It was morning and the sun was slowly raising up, high to the skies and ready to prepare for itself again. Like it did a billion years ago. Life couldn't get better as I laid comfortably on the soil, relaxing my muscles while I laid. My head was gently laid ontop on my paws as I cautiously starred at the entrance of the den, waiting for something marvelous to happened. Something inside of me showed happiness and couldn't really explain why. At some points my mood would change; up and downs it would go. There would be time I'm sad or depressed, but this time, I felt something exciting jumped up.
Sighing coldly, I then adjusted my body weight and suddenly laid on my stomach then. My mate was so sweet, he decided to watch me wherever I go or whatever I do. He was extremely protective; he wouldn't even let my own sister lick on the ear. He also been worrying about not be good father and probably end up letting them die during the winter, since I'm soon to expect. Though I found him overreacting there would be some points I would just have to laugh and give him a lick on the cheek, comforting him. That method sometimes work, but not all the time. He was still give me those whines and muzzle me deeply in his chest, whimpering as he do so. And I would do the same. I would also be encouraging to believe in himself and that would always bring a smile to his face, which makes me smile back. I loved him and would always would. I couldn't bare to lose him, especially when the pups are almost coming!
His tail wrapped around my tail, I softly chuckled and looked up to him, smiling with no doubt. He smiled back at me and groom my fur,wanting me to look presentable in his presents and just stay clean. That's how I would feel before being pregnant with our pups. I would always groom his fur or even groom it, clamming him down whenever a member of the pack is upsetting him and just disrespecting him. I would just simply say to him to get over it and act like a mature alpha. He would then quickly straighten up and I licked his cheek, blushing at the position was showing. Full of dominance...
Before me and my mate was ever soul mates, were just best friends. And I mean like best friends since they were yearlings. They would always play hide and seek and always had this type connection of forbidden love, but my father would always seem to notice. And didn't like what he was seeing. Whenever came home late, I had to sleep outside the cold den and just cry to myself until I was unpunish. I was like the biggest in the pack, but not to Zeus, my beloved mate...
Once our relationship began to seem to relived itself, he would always take me his favorite place and just hang out until it was sunset. Though it was hard to say a one day good bye...Without him around, I truly felt that same yearling that was a humiliation to the pack and had nothing fun to do in life, besides Zeus. I knew he was the one...
After months pass, we were finally mates and was happy. I was happy. He was happy. And took our relationship to the next step. Love spreading our home plate or privacy that night and I felt complete...After one month passed, I finally realized I was pregnant and instantly knew it was Zeus' pups, but didn't know how he would react to that. For example, what he would do? Would he care or just leave me while is pregnant? But instead he gave me a soft nuzzle and made his face level my stomach, then nuzzling with full joy. And remembering him saying to them..."Hello my babies. Daddy loves you already". That just made my day and couldn't help but smile widely.
When the time has was soon to be due, Zeus would stay home with me and make sure everything was okay...Like now...
Continuing to rest on my paws, I felt his muzzle gently on my stomach and his tongue brushing against it, causing me to jump a little. He then said again..."Daddy loves you..." He whispered. And I smiled again. He turned to me, chuckling before pulling a smile on his charming face. "They also love you, too, mommy". Softly chuckling at his words, I opened my open but suddenly let out a loud yelp, in pain and began to whine uncontrollably. My stomach was burning on fire and I know didn't why, but it just did. Clenching my paws firmly on the soil, my eyes widen. The pups are coming
wonderful intro's as well, I just want to read more 
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