The Courtesan Part Four

By Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you the serial story of a slave no more.

The secrets of the Loran Temple are numerous, and Alana must cope with the many revelations. How will the followers of Loran take the best from the old world and integrate it into their world? Where to begin?

A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those concerned with the Skull Throne.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ripley King
• Release date: Jan 18, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370468959

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The Courtesan - Part Four, by Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica

For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you the serial story of a slave no more.

The secrets of the Loran Temple are numerous, and Alana must cope with many revelations. How will the followers of Loran take the best from the old world and integrate it into their world? Where to begin?

A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those concerned with the Skull Throne.

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The Courtesan - Part Four

Chapter Twenty

Nalla lay dead, and Mistress Cali stood there, waiting. It took a moment to realize she was waiting on me. Each sister then turned from Nalla’s corpse to wait for my next move.

I ordered her killed, I said, shocked.

Your older self said she would betray us, Mistress Cali returned, only then cleaning and sheathing her sword. And now you know that you are the mother of us all. It is up to you to decide on what happens to us, and the Farvahl culture. You now lead the Loran Temple.

I wasn’t sure, if the truth be told, what I should do next. Six sisters were gone, and this world waited for me to decide. The last thing I felt like was the Gydia, or leader of the Loran Temple.

Without really thinking about my actions, I retrieved and opened the container.

Like a puff of black smoke into the air, I saw a portion of the cloud enter each sister, enter Mistress Cali, and without hesitation I inhaled my portion.

I feel nothing, Willow said.

Nor do I, Tiral said. I am more interested in why Nalla would betray us, and how that might have been possible. She, more than any of us here, worked hard to become a courtesan.

True, I said, Nalla is dead, and we need to discover the reason for her death.

The . . . view screen, as I had called it, lit up again, and again I spoke.

"By me saying ‘Nalla is dead,’ the second part of this message has now been activated. Most of the systems here are voice activated, and I can allow your voices to activate systems and tools you will need to understand this city, and all the wonders I have left for you. But first, a story of my own, and then I suggest you enjoy a meal and get some needed rest.

"You need not understand this, not yet, but before I came here for the second time, Nalla did not die. She received my gift, like all of you, and she grew in knowledge,