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Merlins' Maidens #4

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Once upon a time …. Stop! Beware. This is an adult magical tale. If you are not of legal age, or are easily offended, then do not read any further. This is the fourth book in the series "Merlin's Maidens".

So what was it like to be one of Merlin's Maidens? Yes, I am talking about the famous Merlin of the old legends. My name is Samantha Smith. This is my story of life coping with real magic. The first book "The science of magic" is essential reading as it defines the components of real magic. It also states how I got into my current position. Angel was 35 years old before Merlin changed her into a baby in my womb. It was all part of a stage illusion, but Angel had an ulterior motive. In the middle of the illusion Angel told me she wanted me to birth her naturally. It was her big gamble to avoid the big ‘C’ - Cancer. Angel would emerge with half my DNA and hopefully without the cancer. Merlin had to take the pregnancy right back to conception to achieve Angel's desire.

I never ever suspected that my selection by Angel was not a random choice. Angel can read people's auras; that's the little halo around you head. The aura shows that I am carrying the extra chromosome of a magic user. Angel knew I had the chromosome but she couldn’t detect my abilities. Merlin's magic ring could read my chromosome; Merlin knew exactly what I could do. When I found my powers, I edited Angel's DNA to remove the cancer. I suspect that somewhere in those changes the new Angel will have my ravishing red hair.

Once I had discovered that I could read and repair memories, it was a small step to realise that I could copy memories. I saved the skills of a seamstress and a dressmaker and copied them to several new workers. I set up a new company to make ‘made-to-measure clothes’ for the larger lady, and I took full advantage of my new ability to copy skills. I now had a company that was rapidly giving me financial independence. Meanwhile, back at the hospital I had developed a Drug Rehabilitation programme. Each patient I rescued was added to my workforce as a seamstress, dressmaker or to the bar staff at the Star nightclub. The fortunate few that I rescued had a home and a job.

I had always suspected that ‘telepathy’ was a real and natural ability of the human brain. Magical essence gave me the ability to cheat where I failed with my own telepathy abilities. I was able to communicate with cats, owls and a peregrine falcon; these were my helpers in tracking the drug pushers. Telepathy was brilliant. It was not just thoughts as is the common belief; it was thoughts, sight, sound, taste and the subject's emotions. Telepathy was instant and travelled the world. Using a little extra magical essence, I was able to record everything that my helpers saw and heard. I had a video record of the drug traffickers. I had many arguments with Merlin as I wanted to deal with the drug pushers. Merlin said he would deal with the pushers; my responsibility was to look after myself and my baby. I blew my top repeatedly as I emphasized my skills in magic and my enhanced strength would defend me. Eventually, we had an understanding – he would fix the pushers and I would fix the addicts. Oh crap, that sounds like I lost the argument.

And so, 39 weeks later, I have carried Angel to birth. I am nine moths pregnant; my waters have just broken. Merlin has just stabbed me with a dagger. It was lights out for me. Merlin knows I am writing this story. We hope you enjoy it.

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First published February 1, 2014

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Genres: Fantasy, Romance and Adventure.


Picture: My avatar shows my spiritual self as who I am. Rest assured that I am middle-aged, chronically shy, unavailable and a dreadful tease. As you can see, I am imaginative, Speculative and Naughty.


A favourite topic of mine is to apply 'what if real magic exists in this modern world?' I have a vivid sense of justice. If magic was real and I could read the minds of the guilty then I would truly become judge, jury and executioner. A male rapist will be changed to female so that they may live in fear of rape. A female rapist would be changed from dominant to submissive.


I am a bundle of contradictions. My imagination is my greatest asset and my worst enemy. I am dreadfully needle-shy and yet I gave blood on many occasions. I am mean and generous; it depends on the occasion.


I do proof reading for another author. I am always willing to horse trade services.


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