“Oh, there you are. I am glad you finally made it,” my mother said as she sat alone at the table.
“Where is everyone?” I asked mostly wanting to know where Adrian was.
“Your stepfather went to the village earlier and I’m not sure where Adrian has wondered off too. I hear he has a pretty young village girl that he sees quite often. He rarely spends nights here anymore.”
My heart sank when I heard her say it. I did not want that to be true. I had no idea that he had another lover. Of course he would though. He was absolutely gorgeous and rich, of course everyone girl in the village would want him. He probably had more than one girl. I felt silly that I had allowed myself to begin to fall for him. This was probably why he flaked out on taking me into the village today. I felt my heart grow heavy and also swell with anger at how I allowed myself to be used. Now I was frightened and felt like I was losing my mind and he was not here. He was off fucking someone else. This made me feel enraged. Then there was a noise as someone entered the dining hall. I got excited that it might be Adrian, however it was not. It was my new solemn stepfather Erich.
“How was town darling?” my mother said.
“Good, very good,” he said as he sat and started to eat the rich German stew in front of us.
I picked up my spoon to eat and saw the crest on the stemware once more. It was a bear. Suddenly I realized there was more to the bear on the crest than I had ever thought until my encounter today. Something was definitely going on here and since Adrian had abandoned me for another woman, I had to find out on my own.
“I saw a bear today. It was inside and then it ran off into the woods,” I blurted out just to see his reaction.
My mother was embarrassed at my behavior and laughed, “Darling that is so silly. She was drinking today,” she said to Erich. He was quite and just stared at me.
“No I was not drinking. There was a white bear inside the house! Don’t you believe me? Why would I make up something like that? It scared me to death! I could have been killed!”
I said nothing else and a very quiet awkwardness came over the room. The fact that Erich reacted in such a way made me realize that I was on to something and I had not hallucinated the bear. I needed answers. Just then I remembered what Adrian had said, that I could find answers in the library. I was outraged that no one was taking me seriously.
“Darling you must not make up nonsense like that?” my mother said as she scolded me. Clearly she thought I was making a fool of her and she did not want to lose her new husband because of a nutty daughter.
“I’m not hungry,” I said as I angrily got up from my chair and left the room. Clearly I was not going to get any support or be taken seriously. I went into the massive library and began pouring over books but found nothing on bears. I climbed the rolling ladders and went for the books that were hard to reach. I soon had exhausted myself. I needed to go to bed. So much had happened today and it only drained me of energy. First being surprised by a damn bear of all things and thinking I would die in that instant, to thinking that I was losing my mind and had imagined it. Tomorrow I would go into the village for answers, but mostly to find Adrian. I needed to talk to him and his mysterious disappearance and standing me up on our outing really hurt me. I needed someone on my side now more than ever. I needed someone to confide in. Maybe he would believe me, or maybe he wouldn’t but I still wanted him to hold me and tell me everything would be okay. As I was falling asleep I remembered the tavern that we had stopped at on the way in and how unusual everyone acted when I mentioned I was coming here to this village. The woman said there were superstitions about mythical creatures and such. She was right because a bear bursting out of your home would give rise to epic mythical stories if I weren’t a rational person that thought of rational explanations. After all Erich was a billionaire and billionaires were known to keep exotic animals. Maybe he had a damn bear, though it would be strange that I had not heard it roar before if it was indeed in captivity in the castle somewhere. I went on and on with these types of thoughts of trying to rationalize what happened until my head hurt and finally fell asleep.
The next day I had breakfast brought to my room because I did not want to see my mother or stepfather and have them ridicule me. The butler brought up a trey with a pot of coffee and a ham steak and eggs. There were various breakfast breads and jams and butter. It was delicious and just what I needed to warm me up before going out in the cold. When I was done I got dressed in clothes that hopefully would make me blend in with the locals, as I didn’t want to draw attention to myself. I wore plain jeans and a sweater and a bulky jacket and hat. I called down and asked for the driver that brought me from the airport to take me to the village. I descended from my room and walked down the hall to Adrian’s door. I lightly knocked.
“Adrian, it’s me Sarah.” I waited for a response. There was none. I took a deep breath and turned the knob. To my surprise it was unlocked. I walked in and saw the bed was made and it looked like he had not been in the room in some time. I felt sad and neglected all at once. What had I gotten myself into with this man, was he a billionaire playboy? I felt like an idiot.
The car drove me into the village because there was no way I was going to walk. I told my mother I was going shopping and for lunch. Which is exactly what I did in order to not draw suspicion. The village people that I met were very warm and friendly. It was a peaceful place with only a few shops, a bakery, and a tavern. I did a little shopping and then headed to the tavern for lunch and a few beers.
I sat at a large communal table with a few locals. It wasn’t long before they were telling me stories about the village. I encouraged them to tell me everything. Soon they were telling me old legends in the area about werewolves and vampires. I sort of laughed it off until another man chimed in. He said, “But you forgot to tell her about the werebears.”
“Werebear? What is that?” I asked.
“Same as a werewolf, only the man transforms into a bear, not a wolf.”
“I see, are there wild bears in the forest?” I asked.
“Yes there are few small black bears high up in the mountains but they are rarely seen in this part. But they do have a long association with the family your mother married into and the castle. Most of the legends come from there as most do with the villages that surround the castles.”
“Is that why there is a bear on the family crest?”
Then everyone got silent and didn’t answer. Then someone else changed the subject and started talking about the beer that was brewed in the area. It was all very strange and mysterious.
When I returned to the castle it was late and the castle was quiet. I once again went into the library to see if I could find answers. I searched and searched and then I found one of the books that Adrian had showed me before. At that time I was so hypnotized by his good looks that I really didn’t pay attention to the book. On the cover was the same family crest with the bear that was on the silverware in the dining room. I turned the pages and found a long history of mythical creatures in the area.
“Sarah?”
I turned to see Adrian standing in the doorway of the library.
CHAPTER THREE
My heart jumped when I saw him. I stood up and ran to him. I hugged him and wrapped my legs around him.
“Adrian! Where have you been? I’ve been so scared,” I said almost weeping in his arms.
“I am sorry. I had to leave for a while. I did not mean to frighten you.”
“I was only frightened you would not return.”
“You seemed more frightened than that, you must know that I would never hurt you.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Come with me. I must show you something,” he said.
He grabbed my hand and led me outside into the snow in the back of the castle. The moon was full and bright and it reflected off the snow lighting up the night. Adrian pulled me to him and pressed his lips against mine in a soft but aggressive way. I f
elt myself melting in his arms as his body radiated heat. I felt the familiar stirrings inside of me and I felt aroused instantly. I wanted him right then and there. Then he pulled away from me and said, “Wait there.”
Then he took a few steps away from me distancing himself.
“Adrian, don’t leave me alone!” I yelled after him.
“I am not, just wait there and watch me,” he said.
Then he stopped and faced me. He had a hard stern look on his face. Then like magic, he was encircled by a glowing green light of mist. When it evaporated there was a white bear in his place. The same bear I saw that day. I fell to my knees as my legs gave out under me. This was unbelievable. It was true. It was all true, the myths and legends surrounding this castle were true. The snow crunched under the heavy weight of the animal as it slowly came toward me. I was frightened and didn’t know if it was more animal or if Adrian was in there somewhere. Then it got close enough so that I could see its eyes, they were kind and soulful. It let out a little whimper and bowed its head to me. I petted the top of the head and scratched. Then it nudged its head against my cheek. I laughed in response. I could not believe that this was happening. Then it walked away and once again the green glow returned. Then Adrian emerged from it.
“Adrian! How? That is incredible!” I yelled.
“So you do not find it repulsive, that I am a creature?” he asked.
“Repulsive? No, never. I think it is magical. I am fascinated and in awe,” I said as I reached my hand up to his cheek.
He smiled. “I was worried. That day that you first saw me, the look in your eyes was complete fear. I hated myself for scaring you like that.”
“Well, yes but a bear had just burst out of the door I think fear is a natural reaction. It had nothing to do with you, because I did not know it was you,” I said.
He smiled and picked me up. He was strong and carried me cradling me in his arms with ease. Once again he made me feel like a light dainty woman because my weight was nothing to him because he was a strong bear of a man. My full figure was not an issue, and I think he thought it was quite sexy. I could not believe that I had previously made love to a mythical magic man. And now it seemed like I would again as Adrian carried me upstairs into his bedchamber. However, now I knew what he was and that turned me on even more. I was already feeling very turned on and wet with anticipation. He had that affect on me. He was so mysterious and magical that just being near him turned me on. He placed his hand on the back of my thigh and let it glide slowly to the inner part of my thigh. My breath grew heavier with eagerness for what was coming next. His fingers gently ran and up down my opening and then pressed inside of me. I needed him so badly. I needed him to fuck me right then and there.
“Do you like how that feels Sarah?” he asked.
“Yes,” I whispered. “It’s feels so good. I like your fingers inside me,” I said as he moved leisurely in and out of me with his hand. He groaned and then drew his fingers out. He stood me up and began the gradual process of stripping me. Then he picked me up and tossed me on the large heavy bed. He unfastened his top and lugged off his boots and slacks. I spread-eagled out on the bed in front of him watching him disrobe. I touched myself gently making loops around my clit as he watched. He smiled that enchanting grin of his as he clutched his cock and rubbed it. I couldn’t stop looking at him doing it. I wanted it in my mouth and I wanted it now. I got up from the bed. I walked to him and kneeled down in front of him. He groaned in response. I gripped his firm cock and placed it in my mouth. I slid it far into my mouth and whimpered. I let the vibrations of my mouth go onto his hard cock. Adrian pushed his head back in ecstasy and ran his hands in my hair. I licked and sucked and used my hands on him. I wanted it to feel good. I wanted him to enjoy it in reward for being so honest with me. I knew it took a lot to share his secret with me and he was obviously scared that I would see him as a monster. However it was the opposite, I was more attracted to him now than ever. He finally couldn’t take anymore and he pulled me up. He laid me down on the bed and hovered over me. I spread my legs ready for him to be between my thighs. I liked feeling his firm toned body on the inside of my thighs. He gripped his cock and placed the tip inside of me. I moaned, “Adrian. Yes, Adrian. You feel so good inside me.”
He moved slowly and then made circles with his hips moving his cock inside me. I grasped onto the blanket and made a fist trying to hold on and not cum yet. He kissed my neck and traced kisses down to my breasts. His mouth sucked lightly on my nipples and then his lips pulled tenderly on them. I moved my hand delicately caressing down his back feeling every muscle as he moved. He was a very strong man, not just a man but also a bear. He pulled out of me slightly and then glided wildly in and out of me. It was quick movements and it was my favorite thing he did to me. Within seconds I was yelling as vibrations blasted inside of me. Adrian tensed and then discharged a few seconds later. We laid in his bed and curled up with each other as the snow fell outside the window. I was in disbelief over the activity of the night. Was this real or a dream? Adrian had transformed into a bear and it was part of his family history that went back generations. A magic that I would never understand but he had opened the door to the world of magic for me. Now I knew it was indeed a real thing, and that changed my life forever.
After that night I was now fully immersed in Adrian’s life. It turned out that my stepfather knew about Adrian’s ability though he himself did not have the ability. The girl Adrian was seeing in the village was a made up lie that they told my mother in order to explain Adrian disappearing for long lengths of time as he went off to be a bear in the woods.
A week later it time for me to leave. I was packing in my room not wanting to leave. How could I go back to the normal world after all that I had been through here? What’s more was how could I live with out Adrian? He made me feel like a desirable woman and not the chubby girl that other people saw. That was an intoxicating feeling for me and I did not want to lose it. My bedroom door opened and Adrian marched in. He grabbed me in his arms and placed a firm kiss on my lips. I instantly went weak and was aroused. He had that affect on me.
“Is that your goodbye kiss to me?” I asked.
“No, it is a kiss to convince you to stay. Stay here with me Sarah. I have never been with anyone like you. No one will ever accept me the way you do. Please stay. I can take care of you here,” he pleaded.
It was everything that I had hoped to hear from him, but now that it was in front of me it was a big decision. I would have to leave my life behind, but what did I really have to go back to anyway besides my job that I didn’t love anyway.
“What would happen if I stayed here?” I asked wanting to know more answers.
“Well all of this is mine. I inherit it after my cousin Erich. So we have this and money to go anywhere you want too, but also I have this…”
Adrian pulled a large emerald and diamond ring out of his pocket and got on his knees in front of me.
“Will you be my wife Sarah? I know that you are the one. It is obvious to me and I have fallen in love with you since you have been here. Will you do me the honor?”
I gasped at the sight of what was happening. I was not expecting this. I never suspected that he loved me because he was always so mysterious. Now that it was in front of me I knew that I loved him too. I wanted this. This was a life of love and magic and it was my heart’s true desire.
“Yes, Adrian I will marry you.”
He smiled the biggest smile and placed the ring on my finger. Then he picked me up and twirled me around. This was unbelievable. First my mother marries a billionaire bringing money into our family and now I was to marry the man that would inherit all of this, but most of all I had gained love with a magical creature of a man. He was gorgeous and sexy and enchanted. It really was like out of a fairy tale.
To celebrate Adrian took me into the Dark forest. It didn’t seem so dark to me anymore. Now it seemed like a magical place that was misunderstood like most ma
gical things. Adrian transformed into the bear and I climbed on top of him straddling his back. Then he leapt into a slow run as I rode him like a horse around the forest laughing and feeling like a child surrounded by magic. This was the most fascinating thing that could possibly happen to a full figured girl. A voluptuous girl needed a strong heavier man, and a man that was as strong as a bear was perfect.
The entire village was invited to the castle for the wedding. It was now springtime and the snow had melted revealing gorgeous green gardens full of flowers. It was the perfect setting for an enchanted wedding like ours. I wore an old vintage dress from the 1800s that had been in the family. It was ivory silk with lace and glass beads from Venice. It was stunning with a long train and a veil that was so fine it was almost like a cloud surrounding me. Adrian looked handsome and very sexy in a black tuxedo that was fitted against his lean strong body. It was the perfect wedding to send us off into our new life together. A new life of magical enchantment that I knew I always deserved.
THE END
Riding the Curves
CHAPTER ONE
I lived in a small country town in Northern California with a small population of two thousand people. Living here was not an easy thing to do. It was a town that was stuck in the past including the way society was seen. It made it a very hard place to live. The town was full of traditional conservative types of people that lived in sort of another decade as far as morals and values went. It made me long for an escape.
Old world values were still practiced in my town, and were never more evident in my life then when my evil stepfather forced me to marry a man I did not love. The man’s name was Michael Handley and he was an older gentleman. He was well off but not a millionaire by any means. He was a bit ruthless when it came to money and business and that’s pretty much all I knew about him when I married him. He would not let my stepfather, Beau Jax out of some sort of contract that I knew nothing about. I was to be the payment. I was paying the price for my stepfather’s problem, literally. My stepfather made it clear that I might as well marry for money because with my full figured body, I would not be marrying for love, because no man would have me. He considered me fat, which made me hate him even more. I thought of myself as curvy and gorgeous just like the Marilyn Monroe body type. I even had the same type of short curly blonde hair and blue eyes that she had. If this was the 1950s my body would be considered perfect, but in modern times I was seen as a big woman. That notion didn’t do much for my self-esteem.
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