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Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid
Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid
Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid
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Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid

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This prequel to the bisexual fantasy story 'Thieves' Guild Legends: Stolen Virtues by Andy St. Germaine' tells the story of how Tabitha learned her lust for power and earned her reputation as a lover and a fighter.

Tabitha is the young heiress to her family's vineyard with a powerful urge to escape her oppressive home life. She has been cloistered in her father's mansion, but a series of unexpected visitors has shaken up her world. A young peasant girl has been hired to be her personal handmaid, but Tabitha wants more than a helping hand. The handmaid is desperate to please her new mistress and obeys her every whim.

Meanwhile the Thieves Guild has sent an envoy to deliver a message to Tabitha, but they have been intercepted by the guards and mistaken for a burglar. The messenger is an orc woman in possession of something worth more than all the gold in the kingdom: a letter from her estranged mother. Tabitha must earn the trust of the lusty, muscular orc by any means necessary.

Tabitha's new orc acquaintance has an insatiable apatite for human men, and there is one particular guard that she has her eye on: the one who threw her in the dungeon. She wants to find some way to get him alone so she can demand an apology form him in one form or another.

Meanwhile, an arrangement has been made to hand over the estate to Tabitha, allowing her to meet her true potential. This comes at a heavy cost, however, as her father is pursued by assassins sent by a mysterious half-elven woman named Sapphire. Tabitha will have to prove she has what it takes to inherit her family's legacy, or lose everything and everyone she loves.

'The Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid' is a 22.9k word erotic fantasy story and is the second part of a series following the lives of bisexual characters written by a bisexual man with input and editing from bisexual women. This installment of the series focuses heavily on WLW relationships on the bisexual spectrum, while other episodes in this series will focus on other relationship dynamics.

This second installment covers the following sexual interests: voyeurism, lesbian sex, straight sex, femdom, masturbation, oral sex, light bondage, male sub, fantasy sex, orc sex

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 23, 2022
ISBN9781005642334
Thieves' Guild Legends: Her Mistress' Handmaid
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Andy St. Germaine

Andy St. Germaine writes about the lives of bisexual people with a focus on their erotic moments. He proudly advocates for the LGBTQ+ as a bisexual male assigned at birth and wishes to represent the beautiful diversity of the bisexual community. His books are edited with input and feedback from bisexual women and non-binary people.When he’s not knee-deep in two-thousand-year-old ruins searching for artifacts, Andy St. Germaine is a writer, archaeologist and world traveler who takes his real experiences and transforms them into fantasy. A polyglot with a passion for learning about other cultures, Andy speaks English, French, Spanish, Romanian, and Japanese. When writer’s block hits him too hard, Andy is usually learning a new language, gardening, or volunteering on an archaeological excavation. Andy has been diagnosed from an early age with ADHD which enables him to pursue many interests with hyper fixated passion.

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    Thieves' Guild Legends - Andy St. Germaine

    Thieves’ Guild Legends:

    Her Mistress’ Handmaid

    Copyright 2022 Andy St. Germaine

    Published by Andy St. Germaine at Smashwords

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any way without written permission from the author. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental

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    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your enjoyment only, then please return to Smashwords.com or your favorite retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    This book is for adult readers only. It contains explicit sexual scenes with graphic language which may be considered offensive by some people. All sexually active characters are 18 years of age or older.

    Sexual interests in this story include: voyeurism, lesbian sex, straight sex, femdom, masturbation, oral sex, light bondage, male sub

    Table of Contents

    Chapter One

    Chapter Two

    Chapter Three

    Chapter Four

    Chapter Five

    About Andy St. Germaine

    Other books by Andy St. Germaine

    Connect with Andy St. Germaine

    Thieves’ Guild Legends: Stolen Virtues Sample

    Chapter One

    Tabitha was sitting by the open window in her bedroom on the third floor of the estate. She had counted the steps the guards took as they patrolled around her father’s vineyard for the second hour of her afternoon while waiting for her tutor to arrive. It was not like him to run so late so her father had sent an envoy to his home in the city of Linhaus. The only upside to this dull afternoon was that she didn’t have to listen to any dry lectures about ancient Elven history today. She practiced her handwriting on the blank pages of her journal which were supposed to be reserved for today’s lessons. She had excellent penmanship, according to her tutor, and she loved finding new ways to add flourishes to her letters. She was the daughter of a very wealthy Baron, Robert Coldbarrow, but she was not technically a princess. This didn’t stop her from acting like one, though, and she looked forward to the day where she would take over her father’s land and become queen of the vineyard. This would only happen if she married a wealthy man, unfortunately, and that made her stomach turn. The laws of Linhaus only recognized one kind of love, which lead to many unhappy marriages. She knew there was no chance of rebelling against the entire kingdom by herself, without risking everything she wanted. She would have to find an open-minded man who would be willing to follow her in a charade of matrimony if she wanted to obtain the station she rightfully deserved.

    Tabitha saw the envoy return to the house, exhausted and sweating from the summer heat. He had apparently gone on foot to the city, or at least that was how he returned. He seemed panicked, or rushed, as he identified himself to the footman at the gates. They looked toward each other before they allowed him inside. Tabitha put her quill down and quickly walked over to the bookcase across the room. She pulled out several volumes and placed them on the floor, revealing a small hole in the wood paneled wall. She had carved this hole herself when she noticed that she could hear faint, muffled voices when she stood near the bookcase. Once she took her pen knife and carved the hole over the course of an evening, she discovered that the voices came from her father’s study and it became her best source of information. She listened to the conversation in the next room.

    They took everything! They even killed the horse! the envoy exclaimed. They said they were with the Thieves Guild but they were acting like bandits. They wouldn’t even say why they were after me!

    So you never found the tutor? asked Tabitha’s father, disregarding the envoy’s mentions of violence.

    Well, no! I couldn’t get through the forest! There were three of them and you sent me with no guard, sir! I won’t be going that route any further until you have your men secure it! demanded the envoy.

    Who are you to make demands of me? You go where I send you. Linhaus is responsible for securing its own roads, not private citizens such as myself. I’m sure they will clean up the roads in time. They’re probably well-aware of their bandit problem. That might even be why the tutor didn’t show up today! Perhaps the kingdom has locked the gates until further notice. Now please, go enjoy a nice bottle of wine and calm your nerves, boy. Your constant shaking and shouting is upsetting my enjoyment of this lovely summer afternoon.

    Tabitha could hear the envoy walking out of her father’s study. She envied his freedom of movement. She could never leave the estate without her father accompanying her in addition to several guards and a handmaid. The only time she had to herself was when she was alone in her room, pretending to study the history and politics of the kingdom, or sleeping. Soon she would be nineteen years old and she had only visited the city five times in her life. Her father insisted that it was too dangerous to go too often. He was born and raised there, and received the land as a dowry for marrying the duchess of a foreign kingdom. Tabitha’s mother was well connected and her family held many parcels of land across the two continents. The hilltop estate outside of Linhaus was the perfect location for Baron Robert Coldbarrow. He was an old man, and he wanted a quiet retirement, but Tabitha was a young woman and she wanted to live.

    She covered up the hole in the bookcase and went back to her window, anticipating her father to inform her that there would be no tutor today. After several minutes of idly writing her own signature throughout her journal, she heard her father’s knock at her door. He opened it before she could even grant permission, which was always how he entered.

    He was a tall man, but age had shrunk him slightly. He had lost whatever hair he had decades ago and bore scars on his bald head from some event of his past that he never spoke to her about. His face was long and pale, but perpetually rosy cheeked as though he were inclined to enjoy a glass of wine at every meal. He proudly wore a bushy grey mustache that always moved when he spoke.

    My dear, I am sure you know by now that your tutor has been delayed indefinitely. he said stiffly.

    Did you have him killed for assigning me that romance novel, father? she teased.

    "I should say not! You are always welcome to learn the finer points of finding a husband from a

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