《Festival Of The Gods [Unedited]》New Ancient Home
Advertisement
As we neared the town, more people appeared in my vision field. Both men and women wore white tunics or chitons with some having few decorations to add. Soldiers patroled streets with their iron armor accompanied with swords and spears.
Life was buzzling in here. Merchants shouted to citizens to catch their attention, men walked discusing some serious things and some women were shopping for things they needed. But dispite all the life I couldn't identify who were slaves and who were free citizens.
The town itself was build around the main street with town's square interjecting somewhere in the middle. Stone houses stood along the way with high walls to keep everything from curious eye. One storey houses were littered away from the main street while two storey houses that were obviously for richer people stood around the main street and the square.
While we crossed the town's square and made our way towards the other end of the city, the only thing I could do was to sit in shock while trying to hold my panic under the chains. This town just proved that I was in more deeper shit than I though I was.
After a couple minutes we stopped by two storey house with huge field by it's side. From what I could see, the field grew wheat and other vegetables. Most likely for family.
Everybody left the cart and a boy came to greet us. He was around 15 and the way he bowed to Akake, I understood that he was a slave. Just the though of it made my tongue sour.
The boy greeted the couple and they started to chat, but I didn't hear what they were saying because my attention was cought elsewhere. The sound of sea made me turn around, away from the house, and I was met by cristal clear waters. I never thought I would see such clean water. By the way grass ended further indicated that we were near a cliff of sort.
Advertisement
'Hey!' Hagne shouted and I was brought back. I turned my head to see the woman waving for me to come and I moved from my spot.
'Yes?' I asked when I reached her.
'Umm... what's your name again?' She laughed and I felt my cheeks getting hot from embarrassment. These people saved my life and I couldn't even introduce myself.
'Era. My name is Era' I quickly blured out and recieved a smile from Hagne.
'Well, Era, let's get moving. I'll show you around the housw tomorrow since you must be exhausted. Arina will show you to your room' she said and started to walk towards the fancy house. I was a bit confused.
'What do you mean my room?' I asked not moving from my spot. Hagne turned around and arched her eyebrow.
'A room where you will be staying' she said in factly voice.
'W-wait I will stay with you? I mean, you don't even know me' I was astonished by their kidness.
'As long as you help me around the house, you'll be fine. Besides where would you go if we threw you out?' She asked with the smile.
'I'm so grateful' I said still astounded.
'Well, let's go, the sun is already going down' she said and walked through the gates. I made sure to be close behind.
When we walked through the gates we entered small patch of space. It had grass with few shrubs divided by a stone path towards the real house entrance. When Hagne opened the door we entered what looked like a courtyard in the middle of the house. It had benches around the perimeter with trees and flower bushes. Around the courtyard went a coridor with columns holding the second floor, but still open for the first floor.
Advertisement
I saw women sitting on benches and talking while doing random jobs. But when they saw us a signal of silence must have activated because everybody went quiet. And all eyes landed on me. This was one of those awkward moments when everybody stares at you as if you have done something very disturbing. And in this moment my aearance was the disturbing aspect. All women were dark haired with sun kissed skin while I stood there with weird clothing, white as chalk and had blonde bird nest on my head.
Yeah, I was weird.
Suddenly, a man in his twenties, probably close to my age, walked to us. He wore fancy tunic that reached his knees with a cape of some sorts drapped around his one shoulder. Just like other women, he had black hair and dark chocolate eyes. And those eyes were not happy.
'Mother, I though we talked about slaves. Father said we don't need anymore of them' he said whitout even greeting Hagne. As for her, her face turned serious.
'Hello, Alkaios. And who said this young woman is a slave?' She asked with judgement in her voice. The man's face soften up and he looked at me for the real time. His eyes went a bit wide with curiosity while I stood there, uncomfortable from this whole situation.
'I'm sorry for mistaking as a slave' he said and I waved my hand with forced smile.
'Don't worry, I do look out of place'
'We will fix that tomorrow. As for now, Era, this is my first son, Alkaios. Son, this is Era, our guest' she introduced us.
'Nice to meet you' I said and he smiled with toothy smile.
'Pleasure is all mine. And I do apologise for my mistake'
'Where is Herod?' Hagne asked before I could say something back to Alkaios.
'He went to meet father' Alkaios replied and Hagne turned to me.
'Era, you must be tired so I won't keep you today. Tomorrow you will be able to meet everyone. Arina!' She shouted and a girl, about 13 came running to us.
'Yes, milady?' She asked with innocent voice.
'Please show Era to the guest room' Hagne said and Arina nod.
'Please follow me' she said and I bid goodnight to Hagne and Alkaios.
Advertisement
The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex
Married rich for three years with no child born. Just when she was finally cured of infertility and ready to give him a child, he brought home his pregnant mistress in high profile.
8 2118Requiem
What makes us human? Is it that we are concerned about the future? Is it that the past frequently haunts us? What drives us? What makes us do the things we do?What does it take to push us over the edge? What would we do after we have been broken and left for dead by the demons of the society? We fight back, tooth and nail, until there can only be one.This is the story of a man filled with sorrow. He was tested over and over, until he broke. He vowed revenge, and bathed in blood. He changed the course of entire nations. His life was the tree that held up the skies. His life was like the trunk, birthing forth infinite branches, each of them a future, a possibility, as he guided the course of entire nations. All the while, carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, his soul seeking an end to his pain. Watch as he defies all odds and rises up to bathe in the blood of the world.This is a story about the human condition. There will be pain and intense suffering. This story about the tenacity of the human soul. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This will not contain any VR or Game elements. I would say this would be a typical work of High/Dark Fantasy.Criticism, no matter how brutal, is greatly welcomed. I only ask that you judge me fairly.Note:Artwork belongs to its owner and all credit goes to him/her alone. I claim no credit whatsoever.Edit1: The mature tag was added since a little swear language was used. For Now. Will see how the story progresses and warn about possible gore etc later on.
8 127Hurts So Good
• Elysian Leonidas •I was assigned to do a task. Sheild her from all the monsters lurking outside. It was a simple task. And I knew I would succeed but the moment she gazed at me with those warmth-filled eyes, the warmth I didn't deserve, I knew I was fucked up.• Farren Elizabeth Calathan •He was dark and scary, he was just here to protect me, nothing less, nothing more. He guarded me against all the harm and watched over me but I think my heart needed more guarding against his burning soul. After all, I was a moth and he was a flame and I couldn't help being attracted to him, only to burn in the end.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"There's a difference. If this continues, I will have to replace you."My blood boiled and I growled. "You take her away from me and I will forget we even share the same blood."His eyes narrowed further. "Are you forgetting your purpose here? She's your client, Elysian, nothing else.""She is my fucking wife! Don't call her my client ever again."
8 180The Best Gay Reads of Wattpad [Being Edited]
In my many years on Wattpad, these are what I've experienced to be the absolute best of the best MxM/Gay stories here. New authors are always writing (and I am always reading), so I will be continuously updating this story even though it's labeled Completed.Currently about to get revamped, featuring: better layout, organization, and actual more in-depth reviews of the books!
8 341I transmigrated inside of my favorite TV Series
My modern soul transmigrated to a famous R-19 TV series on Netflix. A villainess character destined to die on the first episode of Season 2. She didn't even make it to season 3 for Christs sake!Waking up inside the tv series and meeting her favorite character, the final boss of this world, Duke Sebastian Astrid.Will she be able to avoid her death and return to her world?And what about the duke proposing a contract marriage to cure the curse in his blood. "My sweet Duchess, the contract have changed. I decided to keep you here forever".".........."Rachel can't believe she got scammed by the Duke. Why did she believe this scammer in the first place."Your majesty, this is not what we agreed". She almost cried of desperation to convince him to follow their contract."You can't run away from me Rachel. Your soul belongs to me".Will she be able to return from her world?*WARNING: Explicit Content R🔞*ORIGINAL STORYRankings so far from Sep-Nov '22#1 Adultromance#2 Original#3 romance#1 Historical#1 Villainess#1 Plottwist#1 Webnovel#1 novel#1 sarcasm#1 isekai#1 yandere#1 handsomemalead#1 anotherdimension#1 reincarnation#1 wattpad#1 matureadience*I do not own any of the media materials used inside this book. All rights and credits to the original owners
8 607Bruce's Best Friend - Discontinued
Persephone Jackson/Bruce Wayne StoryBruce Wayne first met Persephone Jackson when he was 11 years old. In the matter of a few short years, he had gone from liking her to loving her even though he had known it was hopeless; the prophecy clearly stated she would die when she turned 16. Follow his story to finding eventual happiness with the daughter of the sea.BTW! This story has been adopted by @Sboyle92 so make sure you follow her if you want to get notified when she posts the story!
8 135