Category Archives: Alistair Silverhand

Death Toll

Kaitlyn woke finding herself bouncing along in the back of a wagon, disorientated she shook her head as though to order her thoughts.

Driving the wagon was a dark haired man she didn’t recognise, his long flowing hair bellowing like smoke about his shoulders, his clothes where find deep red rich velvet but she didn’t recognise him at all, “Was he one of the Kings men?”

Continue reading

Feed the Fury

This post is supposted to run concurrently with the post “No Better High” as both scene’s are assumed to happen at the same time, there was just to much going on for it to be explained in an understandable manner in just one post.

Continue reading

No Better High

“Stay behind me” Wolf urged the King.

“I can defend myself” Thomas argued, but no sooner as he said it, he’s eye’s opened wide as a new enemy entered the cabin. Hector was over 6 ft tall, making the already huge Karogar men look small, ducking his head the beast passed the doorway, his hairy body now coated red with what seemed to be blood.  Continue reading

Hell Breaks Loose

Lar’s launched himself forward pushing himself protectively infront of Kaitlyn, “Run” he urged again but Kaitlyn didn’t understand and confused she instead stood motionless.

Suddenly The door of the cabin burst open and Wolf tumbled in though the door skidding and landing heavily at Lar’s feet “Hector” he gasped. Lar’s growled Hector was someone he didn’t fancy fighting today turning his attention back to Siren “Witch this is not a fight ye want ter be havin today” he threatened. Continue reading

So It Begin’s

Wolf, Fang and Heather had been charged with watching the clearing they’d already found one or two vampires hiding waiting in the tree’s and had dispatched them with quick efficiency.  They had only been new still not in control of their full power.  Vampires Heather suspected Siren had created especially for the occasion, singularly they posed no threat but in the heat of mass battle every one dead in advance helped.   Continue reading

I will not be silenced.

The cabin had gone uncomfortably silent; Kaitlyn looked at her feet unable to look either Alistair or Lar’s in the eye. Was that it? she wondered, was it all decided? Did the fact that she’s said she couldn’t leave her children mean that she’d not see Alistair again; she still had so many questions for him, so many things racing around her head she could not speak of in front of the others. Continue reading

Kaitlyn Chooses

Kaitlyn poked at the fire her nerves getting the best of her. Everything was confusing she couldn’t believe the happening’s of the past few days the new’s of Alistairs return was earth shattering just as she’d gotten used to being married to Lar’s.


She felt as though she were about to burst, her head was spinning and her chest was tight so make thoughts racing around her head. There was a mild relief, perhaps the event which triggered Henry to send her here to Lar’s, had not been some insanity on her part. That night when she’d swore that Alistair had returned to her perhaps was not the creation of her grief stricken mind. Continue reading