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The Weight of Love - A Sexy BBW Medieval Fantasy Novelette from Steam Books
The Weight of Love - A Sexy BBW Medieval Fantasy Novelette from Steam Books
The Weight of Love - A Sexy BBW Medieval Fantasy Novelette from Steam Books
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The Weight of Love - A Sexy BBW Medieval Fantasy Novelette from Steam Books

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Carissa is a princess, but being homely and overweight, she is hidden away from view while her trampy sisters seduce any man that ventures into the kingdom. Used to a life of seclusion, Carissa uses her brains to help her father negotiate treaties, but when a dashing young man from a neighboring kingdom arrives, Carissa finds her intellect and her curves can negotiate other interests of his as well... if her sisters don't convince him otherwise.

NOTICE: This 10,425-word novelette is a steamy read that features explicit scenes of sensuality in a medieval fantasy setting and may be too much for some readers to handle!

BONUS! This ebook contains a preview of the hot novelette "Ethelia" by Annette Archer

~ THE FAR REALM CHRONICLES ~
The world of the Far Realm is filled with wonders, dangers, romance, lust, and thrills. Each novelette-length title in this loosely-connected series showcases another facet of this fantasy universe's characters, races, history and relationships. Whether it be a wonderous elf, a sexy prince, warrior maidens, or tenacious dragons, The Far Realm Chronicles is sure to provide excitement and romance. 

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSteam Books
Release dateDec 7, 2013
ISBN9781634571722
The Weight of Love - A Sexy BBW Medieval Fantasy Novelette from Steam Books
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Annette Archer

(Annette Archer) Annette Archer's humble beginnings working retail brought her two things: a strong work ethic and an insatiable desire for escapism. Utilizing these traits as well as her Bacherlors Degree in English and her natural power of the pen, Annette Archer has emerged as an exciting voice in the realm of romance fiction. Annette has published independently as well as teamed with publishers such as Steam Books Erotica & Romance. Her "Penny's Choice" series has earned her the attention of romance and fantasy readers alike.

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    Chapter 1

    Carissa Metronigal sat in the corner of her lonely room.  Loneliness did not sit well with Carissa.  She craved other Humans for companionship.  She was a high Princess of the island nation of Sharimul, after all, which might not be as notable a claim as being Princess of the Crystal Elves, perhaps, but still a position of importance and respect.  She should be attended by dozens of servants and loved by ten times that many, like her twin sisters, Mourning and Evelyn.  Those two pretties had never met a boy who didn’t like them.  And vice versa.

    The problem with Carissa was that she was not presentable.

    For one thing, her hair hung straight and heavy from the crown of her head to the small of her back.  If it had a nice light brown sheen to it, that was all well and good, but she did not have the curl that her sisters’ blonde locks possessed.

    For another thing, there was a gap between her front teeth.  If her face was pretty and if the gap was small, it didn’t matter.  Her sisters both had perfectly straight and sparkling white teeth.  Carissa had seen Mourning and Eve receive an incredible amount of attention with just a simple smile.  When she smiled, people tended to just stare at her as though they were waiting for something more.

    Thirdly, she was fat.  Well, overweight was perhaps the better term.  Her sisters both cut fine hourglass figures with rounded hips and heaving breasts that caught both a man’s eye and his heart.  The fine dresses they wore seemed to slide off those curves easily, too.  In Carissa’s case, her curves were a tad too curvy.  Her waistline was a tad too big.  Her arms, rather than being sticks, were more like fence posts.  She was a heavy woman, to put it kindly, and she was aware of that fact.

    She would never measure up to the beauties that were her sisters.

    Still, she was a Princess of Sharimul.  People listened to her and did as she told them.  Even if they never saw her face.

    She was eighteen years of age now.  The past seven of those years, since hitting puberty, had been spent here in her barren, cold room.  She had the basic necessities and she was given anything she needed without question or complaint… anything, that is, except freedom to go out into the world and show herself to both the people of Sharimul and to the multitude of foreign visitors who came to trade for the exotic goods the island provided.  Carissa might have spent her entire sad, lonely life without ever doing anything, had not one of her private tutors accidentally discovered something about her when she was just thirteen:

    Carissa was a genius when it came to matters of money and business.

    Her father had come to see her in her room on that day, where she was dutifully staying out of everyone’s sight, to ask how she was doing.  King Ferdinando was kind to his daughter and did this every month, as regularly as clockwork.  Her thirteenth year was marked with the worst financial crisis for the Kingdom that she could remember.  The word poverty had even been kicked around the castle and whispered by her sisters at evening meals when there were only just enough honeyed rolls to go around.  So this time when her father came to visit Carissa, he had his royal bookmaker in tow.

    The bookmaker was also one of Carissa’s private tutors.  She was very familiar with the slope of his white mustache and his droopy eyebrows and his

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