The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Six: The Gamble of the Warrior - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Six: The Gamble of the Warrior

... like a home, but there were no windows. Kyle ripped off the sapphire collar and threw it against the diamond wall. Next, he pried the uroborous from Christy's neck. Her amber amulet, the focus of her magic, had been taken. Kyle had never seen her without it. “Kyle!” she gasped, hugging him tight. “What are we going to do?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Khoshilat Maqandeli, The Hidden Realm Aaliyah stared in disbelief at the emissary. “Kyle wouldn't have gone to surrender!” Fatima declared, her voice hot. “He's not weak like that!” The emissary did not struggle as Lois and Mindy held him tight, the concubine's fingers digging into the meat of the Marid's arms. Aaliyah wanted to rip the oiled beard from the smug emissary's face. I need to be calm. I need to be the Sultana. Kyle! My love! What is going on? She waited, controlling her fear. But her husband didn't answer her. “But if they really have your mother,” Fumi said. “I can see Kyle wanting to save her.” “Kyle was convinced it was Faiza,” Britney stated. “She knew things about you and Kyle's childhood. Small details. They seemed genuine.” Aaliyah trembled, forcing herself not to fall apart. She couldn't be weak. Without Kyle, someone needed to be in charge. She was his first wife. She was the leader of his harem. She had to be strong for him. “Then let's attack!” hissed Fatima. “We have the Ifrit and the concubines. Let's attack Sahabah right now, end Rashid, and save our husband from his idiocy!” “We can't be rash,” ...

... Fumi said, putting an arm around Fatima's shoulders. “We have to think this through.” “There isn't time to think!” Fatima knocked Fumi's hand away. “It is time to act.” “Kyle did not take the time to think,” Britney said. “And now he has surrendered to them. We cannot make his mistake. We need to gather information, make a plan.” “Exactly,” Fumi nodded. “Fuck plans! Kyle needs our help!” “Does he?” Fumi fixed her sightless eyes on Fatima. “What if he went to rescue her? He took Christy. She can teleport.” “Then they would be back by now!” Aaliyah grasped that idea. “Yes. Our husband would not surrender himself. He isn't weak. He would want to save his mother.” “That's our master!” Chyna exclaimed. “Then why didn't he take me?” Fatima demanded, her face falling. “She's my mother, too!” “Because he is a fool,” Britney muttered. Fumi hugged Fatima. “I'm sure he thought this was the best way.” “Lois, Mindy, take the emissary to the sapphire cells,” Aaliyah commanded, clapping her hands. “Then we need to make plans in case something happens to Kyle.” “Nothing will happen to my big brother! He will save mom and come back to us.” “That is what I hope...” Aaliyah's voice faltered. “Always plan for the worst,” Britney stated. “You can hope for the best, but you must be prepared with contingencies. If Kyle was planning a surgical strike, he should have been back by now. Something may have gone wrong. We need to figure out our next step.” “Yes,” Aaliyah nodded, flashing Britney a grateful ...