EDIT:
This story is now a novella! Get the book here:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08ND1MCJR/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=the+king%27s+heir+Andy+garcia&qid=1605223256&sr=8-1
The concubine shrank against the sandstone column, her heartbeat pounding in her head.
Her hand touched her belly protectively as the guard stopped.
She suppressed a whimper, wincing as the condemned baby within her kicked.
a reptilian tongue slid through the mouth of the guard, tasting the air, searching for her. his clawed hand gripped the spear shaft, ready to use it if need be.
with her tail between her trembling legs the vixen screamed a desperate prayer in her heart. She was only a concubine. not a criminal. It was not of her choosing that the King's seed had grown within her.
All she had ever done was to do her best to serve him. please her master any way she could. Concubine of concubines.
But now they were hunting her. they would torture her. kill her.
She would beg for death, and would not find it until the King was satisfied.
The guard gave a snort.
the concubine froze...
a small contraction rippled through her lower body.
Please, no....
The gods seemed unsure if they wished to intervene.
A quick sketch I worked up today.
This story is now a novella! Get the book here:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08ND1MCJR/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=the+king%27s+heir+Andy+garcia&qid=1605223256&sr=8-1
The concubine shrank against the sandstone column, her heartbeat pounding in her head.
Her hand touched her belly protectively as the guard stopped.
She suppressed a whimper, wincing as the condemned baby within her kicked.
a reptilian tongue slid through the mouth of the guard, tasting the air, searching for her. his clawed hand gripped the spear shaft, ready to use it if need be.
with her tail between her trembling legs the vixen screamed a desperate prayer in her heart. She was only a concubine. not a criminal. It was not of her choosing that the King's seed had grown within her.
All she had ever done was to do her best to serve him. please her master any way she could. Concubine of concubines.
But now they were hunting her. they would torture her. kill her.
She would beg for death, and would not find it until the King was satisfied.
The guard gave a snort.
the concubine froze...
a small contraction rippled through her lower body.
Please, no....
The gods seemed unsure if they wished to intervene.
A quick sketch I worked up today.
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