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Josephine’s reaction shocked him out of his anger. He stood back as she retreated from him. The look of disgust on her face pained him. “I’m…” He paused, not used to apologizing. “I’m sorry,” he said as he made his way further into the festival. He remained silent as he followed the path the...

Edward watched her outburst with curiosity; ever so tempted to jolt the endorphins back into her. “Where’s your artifact?” She demanded. Edward frowned. Did she really take him for a fool? He took a step towards her, grabbing her hand and pushing his body close to her, he bent down to whisper...

Edward frowned as he heard her mutter under her breath. “It was never my intention dragging you here either. We’re about to see a man who sells stolen goods for a living. He has a network of pickpockets and thieves throughout London. He has aso become somewhat of a seller of information.”...

“I’m not a maiden in need of escort,” Josie said as she followed him into the city of tents. Edward laughed at her response. “That little butter knife isn’t going to do anything out here.” Her naivety to a certain degree was sweet, yet now combined with confidence had bordered on annoying. Did...

Edward shook his head in frustration. Some people live their entire lives following the invisible rule book impose on them by their parents. “If breaking a few rules is required to save lives then so be it. Don’t you think that if the Duke of Vincent lost a daughter, he’ll tear London apart to...

Edward refused the Coachman’s hand as he normally did and pulled himself up into the carriage. He then lay back in the seat as the pain from his leg crept in. Grabbing his cane tapped the hand loudly against the roof of the carriage to signal the Coachmen that he was ready. Then before the coach...

All Edward was trying to do was be nice. Yet what did he expect from a Fernsby? Her own Father's sense of entitlement just because he was one of the highest ranking Peer in the Society, must have rubbed off onto her. “Edward, I applaud your curiosity, but could you close your mouth for one...

“I do not need a scoundrel to get this work done,” Edward kept his mouth shut; he had pushed it far enough with the Duke as his patience would only last so long. But it was an interesting response. Ever the politician, Edward thought, trying to play by the rules while struggling with getting...

“You shouldn’t apologize if you’re insincere about it, Mr. Stedman. It makes you look like a scoundrel.” The young Viscount turned his attention back to the Duke’s daughter with an amused expression on his face. He didn’t expect the Duke’s daughter to exhibit such passion and confidence...

Edward Stedman made his way through the grand lobby. He could hear his carriage pull away from the sidewalk to drop off the Lady Stedman at her Husband’s residence. The rhythmic clink of his cane hitting the polished marble announced his arrival. His body ached from being stuffed in a carriage...

Edward Stedman made his way down the hallway following his Butler. The man knew him well enough to keep a few steps ahead avoiding eye contact when his Master was in one of his moods. Viscount Farnworth, the Oldest son of the current Earl Stedman, disliked being interrupted from his studies. He...

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Hello fellow writers. I’m MrSilence or just Rob. I’m on the hunt for a RP partner to create memorable stories with. First off, here are the important tidbits you need to know: I write between 300 to 1000+ words a post (generally 400 to 800 words). I expect my partner to be the same and I’ll...

-rolls in- Hey, New guy here. Looking to create some epic stories.