The Last Romanov: Love In A Time Of Terror (Erotic Romance)

By Joan Russell

Release : 2013-04-30

Genre : Erotica, Books, Fiction & Literature

Kind : ebook

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The Last Romanov: Love In A Time Of Terror (Erotic Romance) by Joan Russell, 11,364 words, Adult + The Grand Duchess Maria Nikolaevna of Russia and her family had been arrested and taken to a small mining town in Siberia. Maria’s great love Nikolai Dmitrievich Demenkov (Kolya) found her there and planned her rescue. By a stroke of simple timing and good fortune Kolya came to her rescue as her family was slaughtered in the cellar of their prison. Contents: Virgin Sex, Standing Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Multiple Orgasms, A Great And Erotic Love Story. All the characters in this story are over 18.

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A clock rang in the distance marking the hour. Kolya was already waiting for me. Without a word he gathered me into his arms and lowered his lips to mine. Never before had we kissed like this. Back in my other life, when I had been a child and he had been my dream, our lips had been hard and closed on the few times they had timidly touched. Now I opened to him like a flower. My breath stabbed rapidly making soft clouds in the frigid air. He pulled me into the shadows and explored my mouth with his eager tongue as his hands felt for my breasts. I wanted to moan, to speak my pleasure, but the reality of our situation held me silent.

“I thought I would never see you again,” he said at last.

“What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Posing as a guard,” he said.

“I gathered that,” I replied with a smile and a small laugh.

“We used to summer in Latvia. I speak Lettish like a native. Once we had located you, and discovered the Latvians were guarding you, they asked me to infiltrate. There are a few us in the village. We think we can get you out. Meanwhile it is my job is to gain the trust of Yakov Yurovsky so I can know if he has any plans to move you again.

  “Oh Kolya I am so glad to see you. I thought I would faint today when I looked up into your face.”

“Did anyone else recognize me?


“Olga and Tatiana of course, they nearly tore me apart looking for information.”

“Tell them and your parents that I am here with a dozen others to rescue you. But warn them to be careful talking about me.”

“We have grown extremely careful over these months, Kolya. We trust no one, most particularly our guards who seem to become more unpleasant with every passing day. We know we must depend on them for everything, but we do not trust or like them. Though I work hard to make them like us and consider us to be human, they make our lives a misery with every opportunity. When do you plan to carry out this rescue?”

“We will coordinate with the advancing White Army which is still too far away to be date certain. I will keep you informed. Meanwhile, my darling let us not waste our precious moments together.”

With that said, he pulled me deeper in the shadows. Once again his lips found mine and this time there was no stopping. For the first time in my life I opened myself as a woman to the man she loves.

The Last Romanov: Love In A Time Of Terror (Erotic Romance)

By Joan Russell

Release : 2013-04-30

Genre : Erotica, Books, Fiction & Literature

Kind : ebook

(0 ratings)
The Last Romanov: Love In A Time Of Terror (Erotic Romance) by Joan Russell, 11,364 words, Adult + The Grand Duchess Maria Nikolaevna of Russia and her family had been arrested and taken to a small mining town in Siberia. Maria’s great love Nikolai Dmitrievich Demenkov (Kolya) found her there and planned her rescue. By a stroke of simple timing and good fortune Kolya came to her rescue as her family was slaughtered in the cellar of their prison. Contents: Virgin Sex, Standing Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Multiple Orgasms, A Great And Erotic Love Story. All the characters in this story are over 18.

SAMPLE

A clock rang in the distance marking the hour. Kolya was already waiting for me. Without a word he gathered me into his arms and lowered his lips to mine. Never before had we kissed like this. Back in my other life, when I had been a child and he had been my dream, our lips had been hard and closed on the few times they had timidly touched. Now I opened to him like a flower. My breath stabbed rapidly making soft clouds in the frigid air. He pulled me into the shadows and explored my mouth with his eager tongue as his hands felt for my breasts. I wanted to moan, to speak my pleasure, but the reality of our situation held me silent.

“I thought I would never see you again,” he said at last.

“What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Posing as a guard,” he said.

“I gathered that,” I replied with a smile and a small laugh.

“We used to summer in Latvia. I speak Lettish like a native. Once we had located you, and discovered the Latvians were guarding you, they asked me to infiltrate. There are a few us in the village. We think we can get you out. Meanwhile it is my job is to gain the trust of Yakov Yurovsky so I can know if he has any plans to move you again.

  “Oh Kolya I am so glad to see you. I thought I would faint today when I looked up into your face.”

“Did anyone else recognize me?


“Olga and Tatiana of course, they nearly tore me apart looking for information.”

“Tell them and your parents that I am here with a dozen others to rescue you. But warn them to be careful talking about me.”

“We have grown extremely careful over these months, Kolya. We trust no one, most particularly our guards who seem to become more unpleasant with every passing day. We know we must depend on them for everything, but we do not trust or like them. Though I work hard to make them like us and consider us to be human, they make our lives a misery with every opportunity. When do you plan to carry out this rescue?”

“We will coordinate with the advancing White Army which is still too far away to be date certain. I will keep you informed. Meanwhile, my darling let us not waste our precious moments together.”

With that said, he pulled me deeper in the shadows. Once again his lips found mine and this time there was no stopping. For the first time in my life I opened myself as a woman to the man she loves.

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