Detective Liam Niles: Threshold Into The Kingdom by BONITA HIGHLEY - HTML preview

The weeks came and went as Liam Niles’ hands slowly healing day to day. On average taking of his medicine, his strength gradually becoming stronger and stronger. Even as he peered out the Chapel’s window, seeing the growing unrest of the commoners steadily continued to rise in their midst, as he makes his way into the great hall to witness his son Devon, his nephew Tremen continue in their swordsmanship training with his brother Trey’s instructions.then stood next to Trey.

Liam in his instructions, kept his eyes on their movements while rubbing his hands. “Devon-keep your focus! Now block him by parry! Now swing your sword over his, now go under his!-Well done!”

Liam, giving Trey a brotherly love smirk, moved on.

Then by end of day. Testing his hands by taking up his sword, small areas of his hands healed strong, but other parts twinged in numbness. As he placed his sword back down. Bren handing him the next healing pill as he pooped the pill into his mouth, with water, swallowed.

Tauna seeing his determination, goes to him. Taking her hand upon his face to caress his face in tender care. Then in an intimate moment, they kiss.

The sundown met with the moons light as they lay in bed. Slowly, as Tauna, lovingly rubbing the circulation back into his hands, in a magical moment, the feeling in his hand came back, and in that moment, with one passionate kiss lead to another, his hands led the way into their lovemaking.

The next day……

The sun rose but they did not. Until the sound of mob commoners infiltrated the outside atmosphere. Liam, carefully getting out of bed, looked out the window to see them coming. Getting a closer look, he sees half the villagers going toward the King’s Castle with their weapons of swords in retaliation to defeat the king.The other half as they began to raise their swords to each other of supporting the king in order to survive.”

Liam, with alerted eyes. “OH BLOODY Hell!! Then suddenly, as they clashed.

Tauna rolling over in bed. “What is it Liam?”

Liam, carefully grabbing his cloths, forgetting his half strength hands, then slowed down as his hands, not quite healed, some parts began to go numb again. Rubbing his hands again, he managed to place his clothes upon himself, but could not fully. “Tauna.”

Tauna, rose from bed to help place his clothes unto his body. “Tauna, this is it. The people will listen to you. You must be ready to stand firm in peace between them. You must be strong. Go to your place now. Sit on your throne in the Great Hall. For they will bash in the doors. You must create order. I will have Trey there for you.”

Tauna, quickly dressing herself, left to her first time throne.