As of now…I have the Monday chapters completed and that’s it. So I’m going to make the official proclamation that next week will begin our once a week postings (most likely Sunday night/Monday) until I either have quite a few chapters stacked up, and/or am reaching the end of the story. I foresee that potentially happening for Flyboy in the not so distant future. On the plus side, I was inspired my MPG’s Chasing Victory, and suddenly found myself dreaming up a Nascar Driver Bella, and of course a jackassy Racer Edward. LOL. I’m not sure, but I’m sort of thinking that it may end up my next project once Flyboy is completed. We’ll see. I might lose interest or find my plot falling flat before I reach the point to begin posting.
At any rate, Here are the teasers for Monday’s Posts! Hope you enjoy them!
Sovereign Fate Chapter 13 Teaser
Edward beamed down at Bella, feeling excited for the first time since knowing they were leaving their honeymoon getaway. He brushed his thumbs over her cheekbones as he held her face lovingly between his palms before letting out a slow, regretful breath.
“It is time, my Bella. The chariot awaits our parade to Whitehall.”
He stepped aside after Bella closed her eyes and nodded slowly in agreement, straightening his posture and lifting his arm in offering for her to take. She lifted her gloved hand to rest in the crook of his offered arm as she straightened her posture as well; taking on the role she was born to play. They walked gallantly arm in arm down the grand staircase to the main vestibule where several officers waited in dress uniform, Jasper amongst them, to escort them to the Palace.
The officers in the room watched the perfect couple in awe as they regally descended the staircase. Many of the waiting officers stood in awe of the stunning beauty of their future queen. They knew nothing of her but her face and kind eyes, and yet all of them were already willing to go to war in order to protect their new Sovereign.
They all stood at attention as the Prince and Princess made their way regally to the large white carriage led by two massive white horses. Edward smiled at Bella with a wink as he offered his hand to help her step up while Emmett stood on the other side, providing his hand as well. Emmett was dressed in finery nearly equal to that of Edward and Bella upon Bella’s insistence that he openly show the peerage of his birth even if he had not been allowed to do so in Spain. In her mind, this was a new start for them all. She was determined that his life be far better in England than it was in Spain. The shame of his parent’s decisions would not be cast upon him here if the Princess had any say.
Once the Prince and Princess were settled within their carriage, the officers, along with Emmett, mounted matching steeds taking their places ahead of and behind the carriage as an escort for the future King and Queen of England. The first half hour or so of their trip was quiet as they moved through the English countryside, but the closer they came to the stretching outskirts of the city, the more of an audience they had.
The Wallflower and The Flyboy Chapter 18 Teaser
I whimpered a little as I pushed through the last of the contraction, shifting on the bed as needed. When I finally stopped, I sat back on my heels, taking a deep breath with closed eyes. When I opened them, Carlisle was beaming even more brightly at me.
“You handled that extremely well, Bella. I’m proud of you. You keep doing whatever you need to in order to get you through until it’s time to push, but then you must lay down for the doctor to deliver. In the time until then, I will inform the nurses that I have given you permission to do this as needed. They won’t like it, but they won’t argue.”
I sighed, reaching for the cool wet cloth in Esme’s hand. “Thank you, Carlisle. Do you know how long before I have to push?”
He looked to Esme. “How far apart are her contractions?”
I gasped, leaning forward to prop myself on my hands and knees again. Carlisle made mumbled, “Ah…I see,” as I huffed my way through the contraction again, rocking and shifting as needed, tears pushing past my closed lids, but still bearable enough not to make me scream. When it passed, I looked up imploringly as he smiled at me.
“It shouldn’t be long now. I’m going to ask for your dilation to be checked. My guess is you’ll be ready to push relatively soon.”
“How soon is relatively, Carlisle?” I half growled toward the curtain, before looking apologetically at my father-in-law. He chucked shaking his head.
“I can’t say for sure. All deliveries are different. It could be anywhere from fifteen minutes to two more hours. It all depends on how dilated you are and how quickly you complete the process. Considering the closeness of your contractions, I would say it would probably be sooner, but you never know until the cervix is checked.”
I nodded with a whimper, shifting on the bed once more. Within a few minutes, the nurse came in, scowling at me as I huffed on my hands and knees through another contraction.
(Note of Interest: in doing my research for this chapter, the attitude of Nurse Bitch, as I like to call her, was what one lady experienced in 1946, all the way down to the doctor telling her she was going to kill herself and her baby by crawling on the bed on hands and knees since it relieved her contractions. I’m so thankful that the ideas on childbirth have shifted over the years. I didn’t benefit from them since both of my babies were taken C-section…that was a whole big ordeal that I’m not going into detail with here, unless you just want to hear, in which case PM me… Anyway, I’m glad that hospital staff these days are more compassionate and there is encouragement for families to visit and for bonding time with baby. Stepping off the soapbox now…Hope you enjoyed today’s updates and these teasers. Now off to see if I can get some writing done tonight.)
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TWandTF and SF Previews!
The Wallflower and the Flyboy Chapter 17 Preview
The next morning, I got up and wrote out a long letter, telling Edward all about my latest dream. I wanted him to know how he felt the baby kick and how much I wished he could really feel our baby moving inside me. I carefully dressed when the letter was done, slowly making my way down the staircase while holding tightly to the railing. Halfway down the stairs, my back began to tense painfully, which was not uncommon since my large stomach often put strain on my back, but usually the pain was less intense.
I gasped loudly, deciding to sit on the step where I was just to be safe. Just as I found the step with my bottom, five sets of worried eyes appeared at the bottom of the stairwell. As soon as they appeared, Carlisle, Rose, Sam, and Alice all shot up the staircase to my side. Carlisle knelt on the step in front of me as he began asking me questions.
“Bella, are you okay? What’s wrong? Do you feel faint?”
By this time the pain in my back and finally abated as I took a deep relieved breath. “Yes, sorry. My back spasmed halfway down the stairs. It’s never hurt quite that badly before. It absolutely took my breath away, so I sat down just to be safe. I’m okay now.”
“Are you sure?” Carlisle asked, looking into my eyes to measure the honestly of my response.
I smiled with a nod. “Yes, Overprotective Grandpa, I’m sure.
Sovereign Fate Chapter 12 Preview
(Please note that this chapter will be censored on FFN.net. It will earn its rating!)
As the food quickly disappeared between them, the space separating them grew less and less as they slowly inched closer with each passing exchange. When Bella pushed the last grape between Edward’s lips with the tips of her finger, she lingered there, tracing the rose colored bow of flesh meditatively.
She sighed slowly as Edward drew her finger between her lips, suckling the sweetness off gently before kissing the tip. “Do you know, my Tony, how many nights I dreamed of being alone with you back on our hillside just like this? I’m afraid my daydreams often grew quite inappropriate for a good virginal girl.”
Edward’s breathing grew uneven as he let his hand drift to his wife’s waist, pulling her closer now that there was no longer anything between them on the blanket. His lips immediately claimed her, his tongue teasing the crease between her pouty velvet lips until she opened to him. Soon Bella was once more upon her back as Edward rolled to hover above her, kissing from her perfect mouth across her jaw to her ear where he nibbled gently.
“Oh, my Bella, my wife. I am so grateful to know that you are no longer virginal, and as my wife, there is no shame in dreaming of sharing the most intimate of activities. I have longed for your love and your body for far too long. Would you be agreeable to making both of our most ardent fantasies come true?”
Bella moaned, arching into his body as her mouth rose to claim his again, her hands immediately in his hair.
The next morning, I got up and wrote out a long letter, telling Edward all about my latest dream. I wanted him to know how he felt the baby kick and how much I wished he could really feel our baby moving inside me. I carefully dressed when the letter was done, slowly making my way down the staircase while holding tightly to the railing. Halfway down the stairs, my back began to tense painfully, which was not uncommon since my large stomach often put strain on my back, but usually the pain was less intense.
I gasped loudly, deciding to sit on the step where I was just to be safe. Just as I found the step with my bottom, five sets of worried eyes appeared at the bottom of the stairwell. As soon as they appeared, Carlisle, Rose, Sam, and Alice all shot up the staircase to my side. Carlisle knelt on the step in front of me as he began asking me questions.
“Bella, are you okay? What’s wrong? Do you feel faint?”
By this time the pain in my back and finally abated as I took a deep relieved breath. “Yes, sorry. My back spasmed halfway down the stairs. It’s never hurt quite that badly before. It absolutely took my breath away, so I sat down just to be safe. I’m okay now.”
“Are you sure?” Carlisle asked, looking into my eyes to measure the honestly of my response.
I smiled with a nod. “Yes, Overprotective Grandpa, I’m sure.
Sovereign Fate Chapter 12 Preview
(Please note that this chapter will be censored on FFN.net. It will earn its rating!)
As the food quickly disappeared between them, the space separating them grew less and less as they slowly inched closer with each passing exchange. When Bella pushed the last grape between Edward’s lips with the tips of her finger, she lingered there, tracing the rose colored bow of flesh meditatively.
She sighed slowly as Edward drew her finger between her lips, suckling the sweetness off gently before kissing the tip. “Do you know, my Tony, how many nights I dreamed of being alone with you back on our hillside just like this? I’m afraid my daydreams often grew quite inappropriate for a good virginal girl.”
Edward’s breathing grew uneven as he let his hand drift to his wife’s waist, pulling her closer now that there was no longer anything between them on the blanket. His lips immediately claimed her, his tongue teasing the crease between her pouty velvet lips until she opened to him. Soon Bella was once more upon her back as Edward rolled to hover above her, kissing from her perfect mouth across her jaw to her ear where he nibbled gently.
“Oh, my Bella, my wife. I am so grateful to know that you are no longer virginal, and as my wife, there is no shame in dreaming of sharing the most intimate of activities. I have longed for your love and your body for far too long. Would you be agreeable to making both of our most ardent fantasies come true?”
Bella moaned, arching into his body as her mouth rose to claim his again, her hands immediately in his hair.
New TWCS Post
Hey guys,
So I spread my wings a bit this month and took my hand at writing a story for another fandom in response to The Sport of Love challenge on TWCSlibrary.com. I'd love to hear your opinion of my AU/AH Vampire Academy fic, International Relations. Demitri and Rose are figure skaters. They meet at the 2006 Olympics, but the timing wasn't right. Will they finally be able to get together in Vancouver in 2010? I hope you check it out!!! Click the banner to send you there!
PS...I'm now on Twitter...link to see my twitter page to the left!!!
So I spread my wings a bit this month and took my hand at writing a story for another fandom in response to The Sport of Love challenge on TWCSlibrary.com. I'd love to hear your opinion of my AU/AH Vampire Academy fic, International Relations. Demitri and Rose are figure skaters. They meet at the 2006 Olympics, but the timing wasn't right. Will they finally be able to get together in Vancouver in 2010? I hope you check it out!!! Click the banner to send you there!
PS...I'm now on Twitter...link to see my twitter page to the left!!!
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Teasers!!!!
SF Chapter 11 Teaser
As she approached, he reached out for her hand, kissing it before using it to guide her to his side.
“Bella, I would like you to meet a dear friend of mine, Garrett, Earl of Nottingham and son to my father’s most trusted advisor. Garrett, this is my wife, Princess Isabella, formerly of Spain.” Edward eyes twinkled as he looked down at his literally blushing bride as Garrett looked at Edward in envy.
Garrett extended a hand in which Bella placed her small one politely, blushing deeper as he bowed deeply before her, brushing his lips across the back of her hand before he rose once more. “Your Highness, it is an honor to meet my future Queen and wife of my most beloved Prince.”
Edward couldn’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance as Garrett’s lips brushed his wife’s hand, but he knew he must quickly get past that, as it was a common form of greeting throughout the whole of Europe. Instead, he reached out to claim his wife’s hand from his friend’s grasp turning her to face him with a smile.
“Garrett has just made us a most generous offer, my love. Since we have arrived early and were not allowed the relaxing honeymoon we had hoped for, he has offered for us to stay at his father’s estate in Kensington, known as Nottingham House. He said it is currently ready for visitors, but is working with a skeleton crew. There are just enough people around to keep us comfortable, and yet still provide us some privacy for a few days. Since they weren’t expecting us for a few more days at Whitehall, and the official welcoming parade is in place for three days time, I decided that it would be prudent to take him up on his offer so I can officially announce you to your new country. Does this sound amenable to you, my love?”
Bella beamed at Edward as she tipped up on her toes to kiss his jaw. “That sounds perfect. The boat was nice, but I would much like to spend a few days out enjoying the weather before it turns too cold and we are locked away in the English Court.”
Wallflower Chapter 16 Teaser
“Speaking of Sue,” Carlisle said from the far end of the table. “She’s made a suggestion that we all think you should take under advisement. Her daughter’s boyfriend, Sam, has worked in the past as a security guard. He has some guy friends that have worked with him that she thinks we should look into hiring them to keep you safe. She says there are five of them, so they could rotate shifts and keep an eye on the place for you 24/7. Sam has been out of work for a while and could really use the money, and none of us like the idea of you and Sue being alone here anymore. What do you think?”
As she approached, he reached out for her hand, kissing it before using it to guide her to his side.
“Bella, I would like you to meet a dear friend of mine, Garrett, Earl of Nottingham and son to my father’s most trusted advisor. Garrett, this is my wife, Princess Isabella, formerly of Spain.” Edward eyes twinkled as he looked down at his literally blushing bride as Garrett looked at Edward in envy.
Garrett extended a hand in which Bella placed her small one politely, blushing deeper as he bowed deeply before her, brushing his lips across the back of her hand before he rose once more. “Your Highness, it is an honor to meet my future Queen and wife of my most beloved Prince.”
Edward couldn’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance as Garrett’s lips brushed his wife’s hand, but he knew he must quickly get past that, as it was a common form of greeting throughout the whole of Europe. Instead, he reached out to claim his wife’s hand from his friend’s grasp turning her to face him with a smile.
“Garrett has just made us a most generous offer, my love. Since we have arrived early and were not allowed the relaxing honeymoon we had hoped for, he has offered for us to stay at his father’s estate in Kensington, known as Nottingham House. He said it is currently ready for visitors, but is working with a skeleton crew. There are just enough people around to keep us comfortable, and yet still provide us some privacy for a few days. Since they weren’t expecting us for a few more days at Whitehall, and the official welcoming parade is in place for three days time, I decided that it would be prudent to take him up on his offer so I can officially announce you to your new country. Does this sound amenable to you, my love?”
Bella beamed at Edward as she tipped up on her toes to kiss his jaw. “That sounds perfect. The boat was nice, but I would much like to spend a few days out enjoying the weather before it turns too cold and we are locked away in the English Court.”
Wallflower Chapter 16 Teaser
“Speaking of Sue,” Carlisle said from the far end of the table. “She’s made a suggestion that we all think you should take under advisement. Her daughter’s boyfriend, Sam, has worked in the past as a security guard. He has some guy friends that have worked with him that she thinks we should look into hiring them to keep you safe. She says there are five of them, so they could rotate shifts and keep an eye on the place for you 24/7. Sam has been out of work for a while and could really use the money, and none of us like the idea of you and Sue being alone here anymore. What do you think?”
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