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Birth Of The Sand Viper: Origins Of Jafar
Genre: Dark Fantasy , Origins Story , Fairytale Reimagined
Rating: 4.6
FREE ON AMAZON 8/20/21-8/24/21
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SPOTLIGHT
In Your Fairytale He Is The Villain.
But...
Once Upon A Time Jafar Had A Heart And Humble Dreams.
Until A Queen Of The Dark Lord, Convinced The Sultan Of Agrabah To Embrace His Darkest Desires.
So Jafar Became Something Else…
Something Darker!
Find Out How Jafar Became The Ultimate Bad Boy!
Birth Of The Sand Viper: Origins Of Jafar Is Another Short Story Within The Dark Immortal Flames Series (Difs) World!
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EXCERPT
First Chapter
Basheer and Shekinah
Basheer
stood on his balcony overlooking his kingdom in the twilight hour. The
warm breeze carried the soul of the desert as small traces of sand
tickled his olive skin. His people below were busy closing up shops as
the lack of sunlight made it harder to watch for thieves using the cover
of night to rob the poor shopkeepers’ blind.
As Sultan, he
wished he had a way to provide his people with more wealth so they never
knew hunger again. “If I were a good man, every man, woman, and child
would live a life of luxury.” he thought.
The familiar arms of the Sultana wrapped around him. He didn’t know she was watching, but he welcomed the company.
“My
King, you are a great man, and your dream of a thriving kingdom is
obtainable,” Shekinah whispered in his ear before kissing his nape.
She always seemed to know what he was thinking, but he never gave it a second thought.
“My
beautiful Queen, there is none wiser in the entire kingdom than you.
But I do not see how it’s possible to fulfill my heart's desire.”
She
turned him to face her and started unbuttoning his robe. “I may know a
way to call upon the jinn. They are known as wish granters, and they
give you what your heart desires.”
Allowing his garment to hit the floor, she kissed his chest as her hand slid down into his pants.
He moaned from her seductive caress. “The creatures of myth and legend?”
She
trailed her lips down his abdomen, kneeling before him. “Legend, yes,
but they are no myth, my dear husband.” She freed his growing cock, and
tongued the tip.
“Ah! Shekinah, you possess the knowledge to
drive a man wild with just your mouth. But do you really know how to
obtain an audience with a being no one has ever seen?”
He gripped
the thick balcony railing as she took all of him in her mouth, looking
into her mesmerizing brown eyes. Fifteen years his junior, she was a
beauty to behold. But only a fool would dismiss her as just a mere
beauty. There was more to her than met the eye— beautiful, but twice as
deadly.
Shekinah served a sinister god that rewarded her with
powers just as dark. Most men would be frightened of her, but not
Basheer. Her danger was precisely what weakened his knees. The sex was
out of this world. She was as aggressive as a cobra, and insatiable as
the desert's thirst. Basheer loved it. He loved her.
He lifted
her up, forcing her to relinquish his manhood, and sat her on the wide
railing. She removed her dupatta, letting it fall to the ground below,
and unpinned her hair allowing the glossy, ebony waves to tumble down to
the small of her back. Basheer leaned in to kiss her lips but she
stopped him short. He wasn’t sure if it were to tease him or because the
subjects below would have a scandalous show.
“With my Lord’s
grace, I will have an audience with a jinni, and force him to give my
mighty Sultan everything you could ever dream of possessing under the
hot desert sun.”
He lifted her dress up so he could settle between her thighs, and penetrate deep in her core.
Let them watch!
“Legends cannot be forced, my queen.”
She moaned from the wave of ecstasy engulfing her as he pumped his hips. He grabbed her by the hair, forcing a kiss from her.
In
an instant, they were on the silk sheets of their bed. Shekinah had
used her powers to teleport them, positioning herself atop him. Basheer
laughed, amused by her not wanting to give the people a show they would
never forget.
She ripped open the top of the dress, revealing her breasts to him, placing his hand on the left one.
“Feel
my love for you with each beat of my heart, Basheer. As sure as my body
lives for you, know that I will give you the greatest kingdom the world
will ever see, but you have to trust me. Do you trust me, Basheer?”
She
stared into his hazel eyes, rocking on his cock. He wasn't sure how
long he would be able to hold out, but he would have told her anything
in that moment. He would have sold his soul into endless torture if
that’s what it took to make her happy.
“Yes, I trust you.”
Basheer
didn’t know it at the time, but those four words would prove to be his
downfall. That was the moment he changed not only his life, but the life
of a young jinni by the name of Jafar.
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