Sample Excerpt: Ch. 2 of One For All, And All For One

I thought to offer you all a little tidbit/teaser of the second chapter of One For All, And All For One titled ‘A Plan In Action’.

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Sample Chapter: One For All, And All For One

As most of you know, I’ve been working on a Historical Fiction/Romance novel titled ‘One For All, And All For One’. It centers around Louis XIV/France. This is the next book that I’m striving to release once it’s ready.

Well, I finally finished editing the first chapter and wanted to share it with you all. I hope you all enjoy what I’ve written.

I’d love to know what you all think of this new story.

 

Within The Bastille

 

 

Pushing the man into the small cell, the guard kicked the door shut behind him with the flick of his wrist and walked away without a backward glance. Howling with rage, Louis turned around and ran towards the closed door, ramming his shoulder against it.

“Let me out of here!” he cried. “You have no right to keep me here. I am the King, I tell you!”

The warden chortled, his maniacal laughter ringing throughout the dungeon. “Do ye hear that, boys? He proclaims himself to be the King!”

His brown eyes blazed with fury as he curled his hands into tight fists and banged them against the thick wood. “You have imprisoned the wrong man. I am the King! The man on the throne is an imposter.” Continue reading

There’s No One Else

There’s No One Else

Your breath fans across my skin.
So sweet and delicious.
Sending tremors deep within.
Driven crazy with desire.
Aching for that release.
You keep me guessing,
with your daring touch.
Writhing beneath you.
Frantic, yet eager.
There’s no one else that can sate,
the hunger that lies deep inside.
For you’re the only one,
who holds my soul within the palm of your hand.

© July 3, 2011 L.E.M.

No One Else Compares

Wrote this randomly via my Twitter.

No One Else Compares


You’re on my mind,
when you shouldn’t be.
Ours is a friendship forged,
through the passing of years.
Strengthened by the time we spend,
laughing and cajoling.
Your tender voice comforts me.
The memories keep me safe,
within the darkest of nights.
For no one else compares to you.

© June 20, 2011 L.E.M.