Monique S

The seduction: part 12

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Chapter thirty four: another round of music.

To neither Stephanie’s nor Maureen’s surprise they found both, John and Aileen, waiting when they got back. Of course they wanted to know how it had gone and both Maureen and Steph were full of praise for the hair stylist and the resulting transformation of Sinead into a teenage version of Stephanie. They really looked like being sisters about a decade apart in birth. Their hosts, of course, were delighted. Then Stephanie mentioned Dónal’s comment about owing people another concert.

The seduction: part 11

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Chapter thirty one: the day after.

Maureen and Stephanie took their leave, but not without both children crying. They had to promise to return the next day and even Dónal was looking pleadingly at Stephanie, whose heart melted at his look. Yes, this was supposed to be a holiday but there was enough time for her and Maureen later. And Stephanie felt kind of responsible for Sinead and Roisin. It was a bit of a relief to have Maureen the elder stay for the night. Her slightly haughty attitude had quickly been corrected by Stephanie’s actions, she had been surprised and humbled by what she had experienced the girl do. In her mind she more and more congratulated her granddaughter to her ‘catch’.

The seduction: part 10

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Chapter twenty eight: an unexpected encounter.

Maureen did not get enough of watching Stephanie on the beach with the two children. Yes, she thought, Steph will make a lovely mother. Steph was playing and singing with them and the three of them seemed very happy, which in turn made Maureen happy, too. To see Stephanie recovered from the experience in Wales made her truly happy indeed. Also Steph seemed to be even more comfortable now with becoming a woman. It was hard for her to even try to imagine, what it must have been like being a boy and wanting to sing, only to find, that when he sang, it was like a girl. The pure thought of that made her cringe.

The seduction: part 9

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Chapter twenty five: Ireland.

Both Maureen and Stephanie were already asleep, when the ferry passed Milford haven. Not that they would have noticed anyway, since the curtains were drawn. When the wake up call came, both had more or less digested the experience. When they left the ferry it was still rather early for cafés to be open, but then they found the Ferryport House, that opened at 7am. The breakfast was excellent and the coffee, too, and the service was very friendly. A good start.

The seduction: part 8

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Chapter twenty two: a girl’s life.

It was amazing, how quickly Stephanie and Jacqueline settled into a routine at Malcolm’s. Malcolm had had professional software for a long time, but Jacqueline managed to make a new spreadsheet to keep track of all the stuff that was going on with a client, that never showed up on accounting software like personal relationships or problems with the tax office and so on, and having had just one look at it, Cristina started to encourage Jacqueline to take some IT classes at the uni in her free time. Stephanie engaged in French literature classes, too.

Now the purple is gone?

All the common frames have disappeared? And the buttons are blue? Seems like a serious mystery here. Bonne courage erin, piper and all who are concerned.

Thanks for all your hard work.

Hugs,
Monique.

The seduction: part 7

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Chapter nineteen: two new girls out and about

Jackie shook her head as if to clear it. Then a thoughtful expression crossed her face and she asked:
“Would you mind if Claire came with us?”
“I hope you don't feel like you need a chaperone with me.” Stephanie giggled “I am perfectly harmless. I love Maureen and would never cheat or stray.”
Now it was Jacqueline's time to giggle.
“No, sorry Stephanie, if it sounded like that. I just want to share my good fortune with my best friend. She's been trying to get me to come out ever since she started living as a woman.”
“Ah, in that case I'll ask Maureen to come along, too.”

The seduction: part 6

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Chapter sixteen: working as a woman.

That they had done. The two bottles of Wolfberger gone Stephanie had watched over the Tikka that was made with two rapidly defrosted chickens and she had also replicated the rice, having sent Maureen to the local little shop cum filling station back on the main road only a short walk away to get roasted peanuts and some raisins as well as cumin and two jars of Mr. Patak’s Tikka sauce, as there was no way they could have found Bhavana’s home made spice mixes. But the meal was a success and helped keep the effect of early morning sparkling wine at bay. After the lunch they went to the pub at the corner to get some Ice cream for desert, before they closed for the Afternoon and had some espresso from a proper machine with it. Then they had split, Maureen and Stephanie going home and Malcolm and Cristina back to their place.

The seduction: part 5

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Chapter thirteen: making her a woman 2.

Maureen was as surprised as Stephanie and she wondered if caressing Steph would have the same effect on her. She also asked herself if she could muster the patience and softness that Stephanie employed, as she was almost desperate to make her her own and a woman. ‘But’ she thought ‘if Steph can be so soft, gentle and patient, I need to at least try myself’.
“Yes, my lovely Stephanie, you did” she said softly, as she caressed the beautiful flushed face of the girl in front of her.
She looked down at the crotch of the black body stocking expecting to find a wet sticky mess there. Instead there was just a smooth, feminine looking crotch.
“You came dry, sweetie?” she asked.
Stephanie looked surprised while her eyes wandered down her body. There was no bulge and no visible trace of an ejaculation. Her expression became confused.
“How?” she gasped.

The seduction: part 4

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Chapter ten: Surprise!

It was actually almost six pm when Maureen returned after more than a solid eleven hours of hard work. She was exhausted. She opened the front door, dropped her bag and walked tiredly to the lounge, where she heard three girls talking. In her tired state she didn’t realise one of them was Steph. She looked in and saw a new French girl with Madeline and Bhavana, wondering where Stefan might be. Then the new girl turned around and her heart almost stopped. Stephanie! The girl she had been dreaming of constantly for the last 24 hours! Maureen immediately burst into tears.

The seduction: part 3


Chapter seven: dancing the night away.

After the desert Bhavana and Madelaine announced, that they all were going dancing now, an announcement that almost sent Stefan into a new panic. Usually those venues were incredibly crowded and more often than not quite rowdy. Madelaine noticed immediately that he was getting uncomfortable and gently took Stefan’s hand saying that Maureen didn’t know the venue, but that Bhavana and her were members at the Candyfloss, a members only night club for the LGBT community.

The seduction: part 2


Chapter four: breakfast and cleaning.

When Stefan woke up he could not remember a night he had slept so well. It was not exactly early and the house seemed very quiet. He looked at the room consciously for the first time. There was nothing personal about it (yet?), but it had a colour scheme of sunlight yellow and broken whites, that even with the curtains still drawn nevertheless made it look like bathed in sunlight. That alone made Stefan feel happy. Then it slowly dawned on him where he was and what had happened the evening before. He had to pinch himself to make sure he was not dreaming. Slowly he got out of bed, looking for his clothes and realised, that he really did not feel like wearing them another day. But there was nothing else, or was there? He looked into the cupboard and – of course – it was empty. He left off the jeans and just slipped into the hoody he had been wearing, that was rather large and covered his bottom, so he went out to investigate where the shower was and what Madelaine was up to.

The seduction: part 1


Chapter one: lost at the bar.

Stefan had never been a real womaniser. He liked women, but because of his average looks and the fact, that beautiful women rendered him speechless he had had (admittedly only a few) relationships with some equally average girls, that started off well, but all ended for the same reason. While he was an incredibly loving and gentle lover, as soon as the woman wanted something more ruff for a change he just could not do it. He adored the female body, to him any female was beautiful and to treat such a work of (nature’s) art without respect, that he just had not in him. So sooner or later that lack of male dominance had ended his relationships, one after the other.

The seduction

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The seduction.

Ce petite conte des fées est dédié a Maud, qui m'a non seulement donné son amitié, mais aussi le plus beau tableau elle a fait, sans connaître quel plaisir ça me ferait.
Don't worry, the book is in English.

Fighting the Homm: part 15, final.


Chapter twenty nine: mopping up.

Even though the events of the last couple of weeks had made things a lot better, a slight feeling of uneasiness remained for Odyssa. Yes, so far peace seemed more secure, but they had not yet been everywhere to get the treaty signed. As a result she set off again with the Deara the two destroyers and Suha, who this time was accompanied by Kasu, in the Anagara, to investigate the farthest reaches of this universe. Two more Lizard communities signed the treaty and they were already asking themselves if they needed to turn around, when they were attacked by a small fleet of unknown ships. Both Kasu and Circe clouded their the squadron in protective spells, but the fire from the alien vessels took a lot of energy to ward off.

Fighting the Homm: part 14


Chapter twenty seven: the Lizard Amazons

Suha and Odyssa sparred every day from then on. At first it was only the human Amazons watching, but soon Taka, Gora and Zima watched too. It did not take long for Taka to ask if she could be taught as well. Odyssa, who was very satisfied with the quick learning of Suha, asked Suha, if she would mind doing some gentle exercises with Taka, so that she could watch the differences in how her body moved by comparison to herself and Suha. Of course now everybody was interested. Suha was very gentle with Taka, who had great difficulty to adjust to the speed, with which Suha was now moving. Odyssa was watching Taka’s every move, mentally noting how Taka had a completely different body balance, which made it almost impossible for her to match Suha’s movements, but that was what she evidently thought she had to do. Odyssa stopped them.

Astrology now

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Astrology – an ancient science that still helps us today

Unfortunately astrology mostly has a bad name nowadays and that is due to all the misinterpretations and, I have to admit, charlatans. But if you find a serious practitioner of a reputed system you will most certainly find what you seek: genuine advice. The system I started out with long ago is the “Münchner Rhythmenlehre” (Munich Rhythm Theory) by Wolfgang Döbereiner. I have been working with it since 1986 and have added my own experiences to the way I use it today.

Fighting the Homm: part 13


Chapter twenty five: the dawning of peace

Like all the other times before Odyssa awoke refreshed and full of drive. Elaria was refreshed, too and Circe, who had protected everyone with her spell just in case, was happy. Both kids were their usual self and so Gaia found a happy little family around her, when she finally woke up, too. Even though she had not recovered all of her strength it was obvious, that the planet was recovering fast. The flora had become abundant and so had the fauna. Gaia was wondering about that, as it had originally been Kronos, who had created the animal life. But when she looked outside more closely she saw Elaria in what could only be a conversation with some of the horses. She definitely saw understanding in the animals eyes, as Elaria was gently speaking to them. Gaia was fascinated. Who was this girl, whom Odyssa called Princess and her daughter?

Fighting the Homm: part 12


Chapter twenty three: a serious assault

Next Odyssa had the ships join Kan’s squadron and, since the Deara now really was the flagship of the fleet, she had the commanding officers convene in the ship’s canteen, the only place big enough for and assembly of that size. She introduced Suha to all the others and could see the look of pride on Kan’s face, as he realised her new uniform. He had made the right choice. Now Odyssa introduced them to her decisions about strategy. As she was used to lead from the front as the Queen of Amazons as well because of her unique ability to kill Homm, the Deara would take first place behind the skirmishers, whom she wanted Sala and LaSaDa to lead. Kan, Suha, Oda and Han, the commander of the fourth battleship were to engage the battle with their respective destroyers and bring it to whatever ships the Homm would throw at them, while Odyssa would take the Deara past the enemy line and assault their base on the target planet. The assault would only stop once the enemy leader and or the creator of the Homm was dead.

Fighting the Homm: part 11


Chapter twenty one: offensive moves

Odyssa’s patience was not put to too hard a test. It only took the equivalent of four days to complete fitting the rest of Kan’s squadron as well as all of Odyssa’s remaining ships and fighters with everything necessary. Ara had called back another squadron for a refit and Odyssa had decided to wait to be able to meet another admiral before setting off again. Her intuition proved itself another time. She purposefully kept to the background, as Ara greeted the squadrons commanders and the admiral, only to find, that the first thing the admiral did was to challenge Ara’s authority. Dressed in just her Amazon suit and armour she slowly moved towards the group to listen more closely.

Fighting the Homm: part 10


Chapter nineteen: A squadron of Homm

After the experience of the attack on Elaria Odyssa was quite sure there would be another attempt of some sort. After Circe had recharged herself asleep in Odyssa’s arms she had cloaked the remaining ships, so that no one approaching could sense them one way or another. The ships remained close to the raided base and the ships Odyssa had wasted. LaSaDa rested on the Deara, as Odyssa had planned the same tactics as last time, if a force of Homm should come to investigate and possibly find some slaves. They’d go empty here, hopefully they would not attack Taka’s city first, but since there had been no Homm there and no slaves either, she hoped her trap would work. Noticing Homm approach, she would use the portal again to hide inside the damaged ship and then attack the Homm from there, once they had landed and got out of their ships. As soon as she had disabled a number of them, all ships would let loose on the remaining force with everything they had at full blast, while Odyssa would add her own fire from ground level.

Fighting the Homm: part 9


Chapter seventeen: hopeful.

LaSaDa, Sala, Kasu, Kan and Odyssa had just a very short talk, before they met the Lizard delegation. Odyssa had explained how, after Blade had made her stop Mari killing the Lizard woman and she had spoken to her, she had realised, that perhaps there was a split between those lizards, who, like that Osk, wanted power and the general population. If they could make the pirates terminate the alliance with the Homm and keep out of the conflict with them, after the Homm were eliminated the Alliance would have the upper hand and those among the Lizard race, who wanted peace might outnumber the warring fraction and peace could be achieved.

Fighting the Homm: part 8


Chapter fifteen: more clean up.

The freed slaves had already been prepared for what was to come by Odyssa’s teams and the first batch was sent over to the Deara with the captured transport and its team of Amazons. But before Odyssa started on the healing she set more things in motion for her psychological warfare. She asked Sori to find out where the next pirate base was and then communicated with Kasu through Circe, telling her what she had in mind. The two destroyers should stay here as kind of show of force, in case the pirates came to find out why their base was silent.

Fighting the Homm: part 7


Chapter thirteen: no rest for the wicked.

Odyssa awoke from a nice refreshing sleep and found Circe lovingly stoking her hair. They locked eyes and Circe gently touched her face.
“You are doing well, my love. Your confidence is contagious and as frightening as you can be, people begin to love you. Especially your new Amazons.”
“They are lovely, Circe. It is almost like back at Lesbos, when Penthesilea was rebuilding our tribe. It is so sad, that you do not remember your time there.”
Circe giggled.
“So where are you going to find the Centaurs to help grow your tribe, Odyssa?”

Fighting the Homm: part 6


Chapter eleven: clean up.

Odyssa, once cleaned up did not rest yet. She still had to check and possibly cure all the slaves from the residing spell that was meant to be able to find them again. Her first Job though, was to allay their fear. She decided to let her Amazons try first.
“Amazons to me.” she said softly back on the hangar deck.
“Yes my Queen.” came back equally soft, although the volume was a lot higher due to the fact, that there were almost fifty of them replying almost at the same time.

Our environment.

Hi all,

If you have read my bio you will know more where I am coming from. I have spent quite a bit of my life helping an already quite energy consuming industry (Music and touring bands) to become even more greedy for electricity. To give you an idea, what the energy consumption of a system for a festival was when I left the business in 1984 it was on average 1,2 Mega Watt for the lights and between 60 and 100 Kilo Watt for the sound, not counting the energy consumed by the backstage area, the caravans and mobile homes for the musicians, ticket offices, catering etc. A normal modern household supply in Europe is about 12KW, but that is more like a possible maximum, not a general consumption, just to give a reference, and that could, with today's technology, be reduced considerably.

Why am I telling you this?

The Wardrobe Mistress


Chapter 1

I always was interested in lacy underwear. As a boy already I went through my mother's wardrobe, when my parents went to the pub and left me alone at home until late at night. I am from Hamburg and there the pubs close very late if at all. So whenever I woke up in the night and my parents were not at home I put on one of my mother's nightdresses and sometimes a corset. They were much too big, of course, but I loved it and it made me feel safe.

Fighting the Homm: part 5


Chapter nine: first action.

Muk, LaSaDa and Odyssa left for the ship together and when they had reached the Pa’an Commander Muk led them to his troop’s mess. The soldiers stood to attention almost as one, even though they were officially off duty. It was perfectly obvious that none of them wanted to shame their commander. Both LaSaDa and Odyssa were impressed.
“At ease, soldiers.” Odyssa commanded “As I am sure you already heard, LaSaDa and I are the heads of operations now together with General Sala and Brigade Commander Ara.”
There was a murmur of agreement.
“I am impressed with your loyalty towards your commanding officer. I know you are off duty, but you saluted us impeccably. Well done.”
Smiles spread on a lot of faces.

Fighting the Homm: part 4


Chapter seven: lessons in leadership.

LaSaDa was awed by what she experienced. She had thought herself ready when she had flown off Pa’an in the fighter, but looking at her action in the light of what she experienced now she understood that she had acted as a proud and possibly arrogant individual. Odyssa, on the other hand, was taking charge of an army, breaking any resistance but trying to make friends rather than enemies. Captain Ara was the best example. The way she had treated Rai and Catan another. And what she was doing to Mimi was just short of a miracle. If she had had any success with Muel would have to be seen. When they had a moment by themselves on the flight deck, examining the completely unhurt ship of the Homm she decided to ask Odyssa.

Fighting the Homm: part 3


Chapter five: a battle of wits.

They found more than one base of the pirates, but one seemed to be the most frequented. Odyssa decided to drop the ship off there. But she also decided to erase all traces she might have left in it of herself, Circe or Helena. The next thing was to sort out the tracing problem, as a frustrated Circe and an angry LaSaDa came back. They had not achieved anything, something was completely blocking whatever camouflage magic they tried to apply. Circe was at her wits end. Short of taking LaSaDa back to earth and to ask Washington for an MRI scan Odyssa could only think of one other solution. She took LaSaDa to a secluded room Ara showed her and told Circe to make that complete room vanish with her spell. Like before with her bedroom that worked. Odyssa had LaSaDa undress completely and had Ara take the clothes away.

Fighting the Homm: part 2


Chapter Three: War council.

Once everybody had calmed down and a room had been assigned to Odyssa and her family, Sala and Kasu got a glimpse of what Circe’s power was. Odyssa had whispered something in her ear and with a look of concentration on her face she started to wave her hands, chanting softly. At first nothing happened and a frown went over her face. She shook her head a little as if to clear it and started again. This time things popped into existence out of thin air, cushions, furs, small tables and various pieces of decoration like nothing either Sala or Kasu had ever seen. LaSaDa’s face though looked like that of an earth child on Christmas. The room looked like what her human memory associated with an oriental harem. Then the walls covered themselves in stretched hide, giving the room the appearance of a large tent. Circe smiled at Odyssa.
“Do you like it like this, my love?”

Fighting the Homm: part 1


Chapter one: hep.

LaSaDa was sitting quietly in her quarters thinking over what Sala, Kasu and her had talked about after the return form the last battle. What could be done about the Homm? Sure, she was able to kill some and so was Kasu, but Sala already would be weakened by just killing one, and even her and Kasu would not be able to keep on fighting after a while, if there were too many of them. She wondered if there might be an ally they could turn to. She let her mind wander in search of a solution. As she was getting more and more immersed in searching the universe for a probable ally a flame possibly the height of a human appeared before her and as a voice started speaking in her mind she got wide eyed in almost shock.

co-writing

Writing together is not easy.
I was lucky, when I joined a project Cashmere Chloe proposed on TGS, to find two authors, with whom I was able to bounce ideas off one another, so that we were able to write three interacting stories.

I particularly clicked with KhiriCastares and Sabrina and Shifter Sister turned out really well, since we set certain scenes together with only one writing the dialogues respectively, so that they always matched perfectly. It was a really pleasurable experience.

A sudden coming out


A sudden coming out

Some of this is truth, some is just a fantasy version, of how I would have liked it to be. My actual coming out is described in another story, this is just a fancy and very sexual version, a dream, really, of how I wished, at that time, it would happen.

Betty's achievement.


Betty’s achievement.


This story is entirely a work of fiction. Any similarity with people past or living is purely coincidental and not intended. The story and its characters are the property of Monique S (aka Nowawoman) © 2015.

I am a hairdresser, I always wanted to be one. As a kid I already knew I wanted to be a hairdresser.

It was difficult for me as a boy. I was small and delicately built, other than my elder sister Ruth, who, at the age of thirteen, was strong and fully womanly developed already. I was ten and the boys in my new class in Camden soon started bullying and calling me Betty instead of Bertram, when a teacher once asked, what I wanted to become, and I said a hairdresser.

What if? Part 9


The calm before the storm?

The next morning the Greeks assembled the funeral pyre and a messenger was sent to inform us that the pyre would be lit by nightfall. There were only Kassandra, Hector, myself and Demeter who went. Helena wanted to come, but I asked her not to, as I thought it better to keep the provocations to a minimum. That morning Kassandra and I had told Hector, Andromache, Demeter and Helena the whole story about how Patroklos had come to be in Achilles armour. I had the feeling the only one who truly understood was Helena. However Hector was evidently so happy, that I was there and his sister better than she had been in a while, that he just accepted our actions as necessary. As I watched him with Andromache and their son I realized, what a change she had worked in him without him knowing. He had become an attentive husband, a loving father and a caring brother, in short a lovely man. I was happy for Andromache.

What if? Part 8


Mother:

We stayed in bed almost all of the next morning, in fact as long as Aphrodite could keep Helena occupied, without actually taking her out to New York or wherever would take Helena’s fancy. Both of them appeared in our bedroom at about midday, carrying a tray with food, after Aphrodite had made sure they weren’t interrupting anything sexual. I, on the other hand, wasn’t sure if there was anything sexual, that would surprise little Helena. She seemed so adult sometimes.

What if? Part 7


Explanations:

The apartment was huge. There was a big although wonderfully cozy lounge with a fake fireplace, that had gas flames burning a metal log, but gave off almost the real kind of heat. A study that held quite an extensive library and four bedrooms with en suite bathrooms each, that actually had real baths. There was a kitchen that a chef would envy with a dining area and being a penthouse, a roof terrace. Maureen must have been well in demand, no wonder with her beauty.

What if? Part 6


News from the past:

So that night, settled comfortably in the arms of my love, I thought of Kassandra and went in search of her. It did not take long for me to find her, but what I found scared me thoroughly. She was alone and huddled on the ground, surrounded by dark threatening figures and a landscape of destruction around her. Within seconds I had drawn up to about ten feet in height and my wingspan must have been at least thirty feet. A low growl escaped my throat. One of the figures turned around, away from Kassandra and was visibly shocked by my appearance. I recognized Hera.

What if? Part 5


Completing the transformation:

After that experience there was no way Pyrrha was going back to being Achilles. She was though, now heavily dreaming of Patroklos as her man. I told her in carefully dosed bits about the fact, that I knew I would die in childbirth as my second sacrifice, and asked her to take care of our child. She was devastated at first, but when I told her, that I would see to it that she would on one hand be able to breast feed the baby and on the other still keep her male genitalia and in working order too, she settled down and accepted her fate more and more happily, the more female hormones I administered. I completely left out the anti-androgens, as they not only were endangering the function of the penis, but also had serious side effects. Instead I went for higher doses of estrogen in its various forms and progesterone. In the six weeks before the birth there would also be prolactin. I kept her mostly in the dark about the “magic” I was applying. She was a bit disappointed at first, that I was not changing her instantly by magic, but I explained, that a slower transition would be beneficial to her, and thinking it through she agreed.

What if? Part 4


Everyday Life:

The first night was really difficult for Pyrrha, on one hand because she really had no idea how to behave as a woman and on the other because she did not know how to hide her obviously male genitalia undressing. In addition there were the little girls, who continuously slept in one or the others arms after the initial “camp” of Amazons. Even my mother had taken to joining us some days, enjoying the familiar proximity of little girls cuddling up into ones arms. Little Helen and Kassandra were practically inseparable at night. I took Pyrrha aside early and informed her about what was going on and the reasons for it. I made it clear that I was aware of her predicament and willing to help. I told her to go to the bath house before bed time and come back changed. I also arranged for her to sleep near me, in case she had a nightmare. All in all she was much more subdued than I had expected.

What if? Part 3


Troy:

It was only a little more than a week from there to Troy and even though the Centaurs had left us after the fight we did not encounter another pirate, mercenary or Greek for that matter. What had happened that night seemed to run before us like a warning: Don't mess with these women.

What If? Part 2


Into the void

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In the morning of the possibly fatal day I said farewell to Circe with a lot of tears. I was tearing up so easily these days! But I knew I had to let go of her and everything here if I wanted to be able to come back and stay. As with my trip to Hel all I had to do was to imagine myself to travel to the place, where Demedea was going to give birth to a daughter of Lykomedes. Aphrodite had described the court of Lykomedes on Skyros to me in great detail, so I was able to picture the place in my mind. As soon as the picture was complete I disappeared, but I did not appear right away in the womb of Demedea. Instead I found myself in a void. No light, no sound, nothing. It was disconcerting to say the least.

What If? Part 1

What If …?

A story of heartache and pain, sins, misadventures, curses, a gods wrath and finally redemption.

What if even an ordinary mortal could alter history? There are so many theories as to what time is and what it would mean, if you could alter history and perhaps create an alternative time line in a parallel universe by that.

Well, being interested in Astrology and a technician I have always rejected such theories, just until I woke up in HER bed and found myself changed …

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