 |
Western Rome, 455 A.D.
It had been two years since the death of Attila the Hun, and some of the harshest winters Gabriel had ever experienced. T..
|
 |
Gabriel Octavio, he went by that name once, but that was a long time ago.
|
 |
Song is in the not for reviewer. This is a song fic based on my story I am writing. The song is O Death by Jen Titus.
|
 |
I awoke to find a stranger in my bed
This stranger well he had no head
And when I went to find out his name
All we did was play a silly game.
|
|
The crazed look in his eyes told her all that she needed to know. The events were pushing forward fast; faster then she or her aunt had ever anticip..
|
 |
She did not feel love when she was about to die. She knew that he hated her for their lies. She would die. It was her fate as Anne Boleyn. Thanks to A..
|
 |
March 26,1527
“God’s death,” roared Anine, “Will you neve..
|
|
January 6, 1532
“My lords,” the king exploded into his counsel room with the force of a catapulted arrow, skewering each one of his a..
|
|
August 27, 1532
Anine sat motionless that morning staring at the fire that never seemed to die. By some strange fortune, or curse, Anine’s m..
|
|
King Henry sat in his high backed chair watching the crowd sway and move gracefully to the music. Yet his eyes were focused on one thing that night...
|
|
|
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This