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Belleza

Fiction Created on 3-12-08 Views(25) Story Rating G

Far away in the land of Kings, there lived a clan of beautiful dancers. These people were forever graceful, forever dancing, they were the Chosen. For thousands of years only a select few of these people were trained in the art of belly dance only they are able. This is their story of love, deceit, and passion.

She was beautiful like the rose. All men wanted her,  women hated her, and  the king lusted for her. She was Aaliyah. Her name meant the highest, only she had the power to control men. Like water she moved about, controlling everything in her path but iron. Iron was Akasha, the scribe’s daughter. She knew Aaliyah’s faults and all her secrets. These women could grow to be the most fierce and attractive women of all Persia but they had to prove it.

The clan was made up of Aaliyah, whom was the head dancer of the women; Jezikal the head dancer of the men, also Akashas’s partner. Next Akasha, the girl of little importance only linked to Aaliyah by Jezikal. There are others but we’ll get into that later. Now Akasha wanted to meet with Jezikal but the only time was at night so she told him to meet her by the old well near the Euphrates River.  Aaliyah who had been practicing her new dances has been trying to meet with the king, but could do so only through certain people. The king’s loyal scribe could get her a meeting with him but for a price. He wants her in lust but she does not know. On her way to the scribe’s home the other clan sisters warn her but she does not listen. She goes head up high and without shame. She is not scared. Inside her heart she knows she can tame any man but the question is what kind of man is the scribe.

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On March 12th 2008 LadyCha0s Said :
LadyCha0s i love it. keep it up. dont worry about ne thing. =]