《Festival Of The Gods [Unedited]》Dinner Part 2
Advertisement
Suddenly, the fat man stood up. His face was distorted from anger and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
'You are a spy! Akake, arrest her at once!' He screamed from the top of his lungs. I facepalmed myself.
'Do you really think my life is so boring that I would go spy on random country?' I asked annoyed.
'You are not a slave what else are you?' He spat out the words so quickly that I had a hard time understanding. He was shaking and had his palms clenched into fists.
'Sure! You see a free woman and instantly think she has to be a slave or a spy! Get out of your house more and maybe you will learn that not all women are ripped from their freedom' I said and angrily ate another olive almost choking on it.
'How dare...'
'ENOUGH!!' Akake shouted making everybody jump a little. We all turned to him. 'Arcadio, please enjoy the night instead of arguing with random people you meet, Era how about you show us that you are an entertainer like you said and not a spy?' He asked and looked at me. I breathed out to calm myself and smiled.
'Sure' He nod and turned to one of the maids.
'Bring her a cithara' he said and the woman left.
Soon she came back with what looked like lyre. I invisibly swallowed. Maid gave me the instrument and I examined it. It was a wooden instrument with two horn like parts that held strings between them. I held it in my right hand, with elbow outstretched and palm bent inwards. I didn't know what to do with my left hand so I simply put them on notes from the other side. It looked right to me. My fingers glided through hard strings and a melodic sound rang through the room. With a bit of adjustments I quickly found which string was a "do".
Advertisement
I looked at dinner attendees. They all were waiting for me to start.
'What would you like to hear?' I asked out of politeness while running through my memory of the songs I had learnt.
'About dark love!' Agape said with an evil smile and I looked at her surprised. Never held her for forbiden love type. Better than drugs by Skillet came into my mind and I felt a smirk come to my face while recalling the lyrics.
'I like you' I said to her and found the right notes. It won't be as heavy as the original song, but I knew how I could make traditional music a bit... dark per say. Let's just hope I don't alter the future.
I started beating the rhythm and the first line left my lips.
Feel your every heartbeat
Feel you on these empty nights
Calm the ache, stop the shakes
You clear my mind
You're my escape
From this messed up place
'Cause you let me forget
You numb my pain
How can I tell you just all that you are
What you do to me
You're better than drugs
your love is like wine
Feel you comin' on so fast
Feel you comin' to get me high
You're better than drugs
Addicted for life
Feel you comin' on so fast
Feel you comin' on to get me high
Feel you when I'm restless
Feel you when I cannot cope
You're my addiction, my prescription, my antidote
You kill the poison
Ease the suffering
Calm the rage when I'm afraid
To feel again
How can I tell you just all that you are
What you do to me
Feel your every heartbeat
Feel you on these empty nights
You're the strength of my life
Feel your every heartbeat
Feel you on these empty nights..
Advertisement
(feel you comin' on so fast,
feel you comin' on to get me high)
Feel your every heartbeat
Feel you come to get me high..
(feel you comin' on so fast,
feel you comin' on to get me high)
To get me high.....
I ended the last note and opened my eyes. They closed themselves when I got really into singing. When my eyes landed on people who were listening to me, I saw their eyes wide with amazement. I wasn't really that good, so I guess my song was the reall shock. I mean, I did sang about love and drugs.
Akake started to clap and everyone joined him. Except the fat man, of course. I got a bit embarrassed and felt my cheeks go pink.
'That was amazing!' Agape cheered and chuckled.
'Thanks' I said shyly
'That was... an interesting.. song' one of the guests said and I smirked.
'Not for your liking?' I asked and he laughed. It looked like he enjoyed so that was good.
'I liked it. It just that I have never heard a song like that' he said and I heard interest in his voice. Well, he is not getting information about the song. I might have altered the future already simply because I wanted to sing a song from my time, which was a stupid idea in general.
'Era, have you ever played with cithara?' Alkaios asked and I looked at the instrument. It had an interesting pattern on sides and it was quite light for it's size.
'No, it was the first time' I said and looked at him. He had unreadable expresion.
'You do know that this instrument is played only by professionals?' He said. My eyes went wide. I mastered this instrument like it was no big deal. Maybe because it resembles modern imstruments? Of course they do, we are talking about ancestors of modern instruments.
'Really? It wasn't that hard to play it' I said a bit nervous. Alkaios was watching me with his eagle eye while I tried to swallow another olive as normal as possible.
'You sure you are not with noble blood?' He asked raising his cup full with wine towards his lips. Why are they so obssesed with my status?
'No' I said and saw him open his mouth to interogate me further, but thankfully Hagne saved me.
'After such a wonderful performance, hot food is a must' she said and waved to maids to bring the real dinner.
Alkaios left me alone and turned his attention to Agape. I breathed out a bit and focused on the meal that was placed in front of me.
Advertisement
- In Serial11 Chapters
Milo
One long summer at their house in the South of France is much like all those previous summers. Except this year is different. Milo turns sixteen. Childhood is receding. There are expectations. No longer can he hide in the imagined worlds of literature. This will be a summer like none other. Will he survive the storms?
8 201 - In Serial154 Chapters
Yes, Sirs (Book 1 of Desire's Den)
"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine too. ~ One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changed.When Emma got an invitation to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knew she needed to go. Pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission- all intertwined. It was all she'd ever wanted. This once, she would dare herself to reach after what she wanted, even when her own insecurities and shyness tried to hold her back. Before, she was too afraid even as her body had screamed out for it. Now, she was ready. Desire's Den was the most exclusive club in New York, filled with sinful sex, erotic bondage, and the most delicious pain Emma had ever known. Everything she'd ever desired was now almost in her grasp, but there was one problem-the men. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman dripping wet with lust. His voice was soft as silk and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you'd ever had.Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, was every women's dream: a gentleman in public and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy. Owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm, stone façade was a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. Emma was looking for one dominant and instead found three masters. "Your pussy is dripping for us, begging for us to use it. Do you want that, gorgeous? Do you want us to give your cunt what it craves?" This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, age-gap romance with multiple men, and filthy language. © All Rights Reserved
8 686 - In Serial42 Chapters
Capture (Book 1 in the Wolfen Brethren Series)
In the year 2890 the planet earth has been overturned by supernatural species, werewolves to be exact. The revelation of a race other than humanity came with it the imprisonment of all free humans. Neema is one of the many humans who remained un-captured by the wolves and living in a dwelling underground. However, when her underground village is infiltrated she is forced to the nearest compound for mating and breeding. Placed into a submissive role, Neema fights the restrictions placed upon her by the wolf community. Resistant to the expectations exerted upon her, she must learn to adapt to the changing world around her. She is forced into accepting her position as the mate of a powerful and cruel alpha male of one of the oldest and most revered wolf bloodlines. Neema struggles to establish a home for her and her two younger siblings in the harsh new world they have been forced into the centre of. Can Neema find her place in a world where dominance and breeding is all that wolves care about.A story about strength, family and acceptance.
8 117 - In Serial39 Chapters
Sweet Tooth
Jon Williams is a 29 year old reclusive man who owns a car workshop. Growing up as an orphan his whole life has taken a huge toll on him. Being thrown from one foster home to an other throughout his childhood, didn't do any justice to the parental attention he craved for. Emma Daniels is a 24 year old, lively, bubbly girl who owns a cozy little bakery, Sweet Tooth. She is the epitome of optimism. Despite the harsh events that has taken place in her life, she manages to see the good in everything. Losing her parents at the ripe age of 18 and taking over their bakery has put huge responsibilities on her shoulder. This story embarks on a journey of two broken souls who find solace in each other.
8 121 - In Serial34 Chapters
Dominantly Yours (Book 1, Dominantly Yours Series)
As an Omega, the lowest-rank werewolf in any pack, Claire is confident her smoking hot Alpha can't be her mate. But she's wrong -- not just about him, but also about her place in the werewolf world. *****Adopted into a family of Omegas, the lowest-ranking werewolves in the Mistwood Valley pack, eighteen-year-old Claire Masters is more concerned with her schoolwork and her adorable little brother than pandering to pack politics. But when Nathanial Groves, the pack's inescapably attractive Alpha, steps into her life, her entire world is thrown into disarray. Because Claire can't help feeling drawn to him -- irresistibly so -- and it's distracting her from the growing danger looming over her town and her family. A mate is the last thing she has time for, but can Nate be ignored? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]
8 882 - In Serial248 Chapters
I Became Friends with the Second Cutest Girl in My Class (WN)
I, Maehara Maki, someone who couldn’t make any acquaintances or friends in high school, finally had someone to hang out with outside of school. A girl. Her name was Asanagi-san. The boys in my class called her ‘The class’ second cutest girl’ behind her back. On Fridays, she would refuse her best friend, Amami, ‘the cutest girl in class’ invitation just to hang out in my house with me. Together, we played games, watched some movies, read some manga while eating junk foods like pizza and hamburgers, and chugging cola without a care in the world. To others, we may seem sloppy, but it was a precious, secret time together for Asanagi-san and myself. Thank you for reading I Became Friends with the Second Cutest Girl in My Class (WN) novel @ ReadWebNovels.net Read Daily Updated Light Novel, Web Novel, Chinese Novel, Japanese And Korean Novel Online.
8 160

