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Demon's Servitude
Demon's Servitude
Demon's Servitude
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Demon's Servitude

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Alysia learned her trade at an early age and is probably the youngest Sorceress that ever lived. She takes on jobs that will keep her in the luxury she's accustomed to and she's never been beaten. All that is about to change when she is tricked into taking an assignment that transports her from the 12th century to the 21st and her adventure begins.

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LanguageEnglish
PublisherCarl East
Release dateFeb 3, 2017
ISBN9781370360468
Demon's Servitude
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Carl East

Carl East was born in 1956, in the City of Hull (officially Kingston upon Hull), in Northeast England. He began his writing career after turning 40, beginning with imaginative tales and then moving onto short stories. In the years that followed, he improved his writing skills with the help of other writers and online authors who gave of their time and skills, to offer advice and constructive criticism.  His vivid imagination took off as his writing explored the various genres of Science Fiction, Horror and Romance. He attained his greatest success while writing Erotic Fiction as he weaved stories of lusty encounters with distinctively entertaining characters to tickle the fancy of the growing fans of Erotica.  The years of heading out the door to a factory, manufacturing, or service job is now a thing of the past. Instead, he spends his time in a pleasantly chaotic home office, legs stretched out as he ponders his next story. With a steaming hot cup of tea and snacks by his side, the keyboard silently awaits, for the next “Ah Ha Moment” when another story begins.

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    Demon’s Servitude

    Alysia sat in front of the large stone fireplace enjoying the warmth and light it gave to the great hall. Turning, she eyed the matching twin fireplace at the other end, gazing at the wooden logs piled high and blazing. The luxury of two fires was one of the joys of being an accomplished and wealthy sorceress. The chimneys worked efficiently to draw the smoke out of the room, but they did little to dispel the soot and ashes that rose, fell, and gathered in the notches of the cut gray quarried stones of the keep.

    She looked up toward the only glass window that could be found within a three-day ride, and marveled at the blueness of the sky she could see through its clear pane. Above in the solar, her bedroom’s wide entrance allowed a closer view of the clear glass as it faced it directly. Wonder, at what could now be created with human hands, filled her mind and she pondered the idea that perhaps in time sorcerers would no longer be needed. Laughing at the notion, she relaxed back on one of the sturdy wooden benches she had commissioned, enjoying the support of the addition of a wooden back. The straw filled woolen sack she sat upon was long and thick enough beneath her to protect her skin, and was much more comfortable than just the hard oak.

    Relaxing back against the fabric again, she tried to recall the spell that had slipped her mind. She had it on the tip of her tongue moments before, but her concentration was broken by the commotion the servants made when they had come in to refuel the fire and hang the evening’s meal over the flames. The servants in the keep were, of course, all women, with the only men near the keep, being the guards at the entrance. Naturally, there were men and women, even families within the castle bailey that enjoyed the protection

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