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Kane and Ishmael did not speak for the whole morning. I was surprised by this and gratified. I didn't want to talk. I was hurting too. I loved them, of course I wanted to be with them, I just- I need time and I needed them to respect me.

Falling in Love While Earnestly Trying to Get Disowned

Fantasy · SandiBell

"Over here." He said winding his way through the racks to the back wall. Ro followed him. They approached a small and dusty looking rack. On its shelves Ro could see daggers of many sizes. The smallest had blades only two inches long and flat handles for throwing. As she looked from right to left along the rack the daggers got longer. The longest looked to be about fifteen inches. "Pick some. Sorry the selection isn't better. We have more in the indoor practice courts." Alexi told her before disappearing to look at spears. Ro looked through the rack trying to find twelve-inch daggers like the ones she used. She didn't see them. Looking again, she saw that there were what looked to be ten-inch ones and thirteen-inch ones, but no twelves. The tens looked simple compared to the thirteens. They had plain wrapped leather hilts, barely any guards, and simple gleaming silver blades. She picked up them up and tested their weight. They felt light. Sighing regretfully, Ro put them back and picked up the thirteen-inch daggers. These were more ornate. The blades were folded black steel, the guards were and intricate pattern of golden swirls, and though the hilt was still wrapped leather, gold poked out of either end. However, despite their fine appearance they felt like the right weight and they fit Ro's hands perfectly. Alexi came back over holding a plain but well-made spear. He cocked an eyebrow when he saw the daggers in Ro's hands.

Alicaine Chronicles: Roselyn Knight

Fantasy · SandiBell

"Oh my God, are you actually talking to it?" Alyssa's sultry voice demanded cutting through the heavy silence like a butcher knife into a dead pig.

First Term: Survival

Fantasy · SandiBell

"Good morning, Dain," she said softly as she gained the floor beside him. She tried to put as much cheer in her greeting as she could, despite her fear of attack. Dain's eyes widened and immediately a pink flush stole over his slightly glowing skin.

First Term: Survival

Fantasy · SandiBell

"Over here." He said winding his way through the racks to the back wall. Ro followed him. They approached a small and dusty looking rack. On its shelves Ro could see daggers of many sizes. The smallest had blades only two inches long and flat handles for throwing. As she looked from right to left along the rack the daggers got longer. The longest looked to be about fifteen inches. "Pick some. Sorry the selection isn't better. We have more in the indoor practice courts." Alexi told her before disappearing to look at spears. Ro looked through the rack trying to find twelve-inch daggers like the ones she used. She didn't see them. Looking again, she saw that there were what looked to be ten-inch ones and thirteen-inch ones, but no twelves. The tens looked simple compared to the thirteens. They had plain wrapped leather hilts, barely any guards, and simple gleaming silver blades. She picked up them up and tested their weight. They felt light. Sighing regretfully, Ro put them back and picked up the thirteen-inch daggers. These were more ornate. The blades were folded black steel, the guards were and intricate pattern of golden swirls, and though the hilt was still wrapped leather, gold poked out of either end. However, despite their fine appearance they felt like the right weight and they fit Ro's hands perfectly. Alexi came back over holding a plain but well-made spear. He cocked an eyebrow when he saw the daggers in Ro's hands.

Alicaine Chronicles: Roselyn Knight

Fantasy · SandiBell

An hour and fifteen minutes later, I was devouring bacon and cucumber tea sandwiches in front of him a cute cafe in town. I was trying hard to ignore the lavender and pink surroundings as I stuffed my face.

Falling in Love While Earnestly Trying to Get Disowned

Fantasy · SandiBell