The Lost Shrine of Agares

By Sherry Stone

Ning is an amazon with an eye for the ladies. She wanders into a small village and meet two other likeminded amazons that are in search of a set of kidnapped twins, taken by demons. The twins are destined for the sacrificial altar of the Pale Skinned Lady and the Agares.

The adventure is filled with twists and turns, often encountering sexual obstacles, demons, and magic along the way. The three women get to know each other quite well during the search and the evenings are filled with their idea of relaxation, laying naked in a quivering heap with each other.

The search is not all about lesbian lust and passion, there are dangers from the gidum and the ereshkigal, inhuman demons with a taste for human flesh. The demons have two goals: keep their captives and sacrifice them to their god and keep the missing twins away from the three amazons.

With some effort, the trio finally finds the kidnappers and learn the meaning of fear as the inhuman rat like creatures ambush them and try to have the three for lunch. The women barely escape the ambush, and, in the escape, they find the twins, and the Agares captors and hope they can escape with not only the twins but their own lives.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: May 15, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215223123

Sherry Stone

Sherry Stone is the pen name of a thirty-seven-year-old single mother of two teenaged boys. A former college instructor and medical consultant. She has now begun to devote her time to writing. Science fiction and Romance are her passions, and she loves to spice her stories with some steamy erotica, just to give her work a punch other writers lack. Born in Birmingham AL she is an avid Crimson Tide Football fan. She currently lives just outside Cincinnati, OH

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The Lost Shrine of Agares

Copyright 2024 Sherry Stone

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18+

'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Acknowledgments

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Sherry Stone

Other books by Sherry Stone

Connect with Sherry Stone

Acknowledgement

Clive Exton

Chapter One

The warm summer mid-day sun beat hard on the mud and stone buildings of the village. The few that were out were local women fetching water from the well. The air was moist and heavy, a rain might be approaching, but the clear sky indicated that relief would not come for hours. But there was something else hanging over the town, a dark mood, an oppression that permeated everything.

Tension hung over the normally cheerful crowds of `the Twisting Serpent'. The tension that pervaded the inn was a far cry more pleasant then what infected the rest of the town, the rest of Kuara was far darker.

Everyone feared what would happen in the autumn, news traveled fast, as it often does in small farming communities, three larger interior farms were attacked last week, the raiders bypassed the fortified farming collectives at the edges of the town's claimed lands.

This week a cattle caravan was attacked as it tried to drive the cattle to the markets of Martu. The twin daughters of a local merchant, Tiamat, daughter of Sirtur, considering themselves something of adventurers, tried to find the source of the troubles, they disappeared in the hills south of town. Their parents, quite distraught have offered a reward for either news of their death, or their safe return.

`The Twisting Serpent' was doing slightly better than the other tavern/inn in town, Lagik's, mainly thanks to the pottery merchants who made it to town from Martu, and because of their proclivities, preferred the atmosphere of `The Twisting Serpent', or more specifically the staff of `The Twisting Serpent'.

Lahmt made her way to a table balancing a serving tray laden with fresh apricots and wine. She was a tall girl, with wide hips, a big round ass and a pair of breasts like two great melons, a sturdy frame.

Her curly blue-black hair was at mid-back length ant tied in back with a strip of leather, her violet eyes were sensuous and fiery, a vision of Kiengir female beauty. She had seen 19 summers, her dark sun baked skin was still smooth, her features delicately sculpted. In the summer heat, all she wore was a gauze cotton loin cloth and sandals with a belt to hold on the loin cloth.

When she reached the table, one of only two occupied, it was to deliver some fruit and wine to a short