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About The Darkness of Castle Tiralur

Written by Liam Moran
117 pages / 52000 words
ISBN: 1-934166-61-8, 978-1-934166-61-1
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Virax, Lord of Castle Tiralur, likes his men muscular. They taste better.

Captive of Virax's deadly appetites, Dannas hangs naked against a dungeon wall, in shackles. His lover, Lun, with the help of magician and apprentice Arden and Toral, search for him, using everything at their disposal to find him, including their bodies.

They rescue Dannas from imminent death, but psychic chains are more deadly than those of iron and the adventurers must do more than escape to gain freedom from the Prince's evil hunger.

A wonderful romp of a tale!

Review

James Buchanan, author of My Brother Coyote, writes:

Magic, castles and quests: fantasy was one of the two staples of my high school reading diet. Well, except that most of the books I was reading then didn’t have hunky, hot guys getting it on together. Liam’s villain is villainous and the heroes heroic as in any proper quest story. What made it unique and entertaining was how sex and magic intertwined with each other. Eroticism is woven into the very fabric of the story line.

So if you like a little bit of sword play, a decent helping of magic and a lot of sex you’ll enjoy Castle Tiralur.

Sample

Toral watched his beloved master in silence, welcoming the shiver of yearning that rose in him whenever he saw Arden wield his powers. Master Arden is so beautiful when he projects himself like this, so still, so powerful. He is like a dangerous, lithe statue at the side of this unimportant dirt road as he reaches to find what lies beyond the normal range of the senses. It was beautiful how the late-day sun fired Master Arden’s chestnut hair and shaded his cheekbones, how the muscles in his arms and thighs tensed and relaxed with a cat-like intelligence all their own. Surely his grace and beauty are matched only by his formidable skill.

Toral revered his master’s skill in an esoteric way, but now he wanted more. He wanted Arden in him, around him, above and below him, possessing him totally, in every way, all in the same moment.

He is like a column of sweet fire when he enters me. Gods, I have been so fortunate to be his pupil for three of my twenty suns, and his bed partner for the last eighteen moons. He is such a kind man, a powerful magician and a passionate lover. He has given so much to me, and it is wonderful to be with him, in craft and in loving. Indeed, I am very fortunate. Toral brushed the back of his right thigh and lifted his hand to the cleft of his ass, relishing the memory of his master’s searing presence just the night before.

Arden opened his wide-set gray eyes and smiled at Toral.

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