Majestically raising from his throne, the King made his way to the grand door. Wordlessly calling an end to what was supposed to be the century's ball.Lady Morgana, who was seated at the right hand of her supposed future husband,was silently boiling in anger, she couldn't stop glaring at the fluty humans who dared to ruin her day.She hated how much attention the king was beginning to give this human prince. Since their arrival her sleep has been stolen by nightmares and being a sorceress she needs no one to inform her that the day she dreads the most was now at the corner waiting for the right time.Lady Morgana who was used to being the center for attention, has now been casted and pushed aside with the king drawing everyone's attention to the throne.By the light god! This is her day! She was supposed to be happy not having a mere human female stealing her man's and guest's attention! What in the heavens is Xerxes doing? Leaving her alone? Walking out on her? Trying to embarrass h
Xerxes reappear on the rooftop of Blackserpent looking all disheveled like someone who just engaged in a combat with the devil, well currently he is. His beast has been on edge. Awaiting the right time to surface, this internal struggle was the reason he heard to leave the party.He must admit that the siblings possessed an attractiveness that was uncommon. Almost ethereal.Yet, it was the boy who consistently captured his attention. Even at the moment. Even though he already left the hall, a huge part of him remained with him. It was simply unfair for a human child to be so breathtakingly beautiful."My lord?" A familiar voice interrupted his thoughts, making him frown."What is it! Othello ?" He didn't mean to raise his voice but that was what happened."You were growling." Othello pointed out.Was he? Xerxes noticed the rumbling in his throat and promptly ceased. Fuck the gods!, that boy had these uncanny ability to get under his skin like no other human ever had. The burning desi
WHITE RAVEN COURTYARD Lady Morgana paced her gilded cage, a whirlwind of fury barely contained within the lavish confines of her chambers. The past hours felt like an eternity, each minute a fresh torment in her soul. At this rate, she was truly going to go insane!She never expected her twenty-first birthday to end up like this. She should have taken her previous nightmares to be warnings, she let her guard down now see the imprecation. She never expected that the DeHaven prince would disguise his sister as one of his servants.To be denied her whims was unbearable enough, but to become the butt of every whispered joke, every pitying glance from the other mistresses in Blackshadow's royal estate... It was the ultimate humiliation. Just an hour ago, Mistress Gaille had come to "check on her," her syrupy concern a thinly veiled insult. Morgana could practically see the woman's barely suppressed laughter behind those false smiles.All this because of a human. A mere human. The mere
After leaving the corridor in tears, Arthur refused to back down, his determination to find his sister increased. He continued with his blind hunt Combing every corner of the fortress not minding the fact that it was late into the night.His footsteps came to a halt as he caught sight of a black shadow in the dark. Arthur felt his heartbeat doubled, it was then he realized how far he had gone from the castle, now he was standing in front of an abandoned hut surrounded by tall trees. He knew it's about time he starts making his way back to the castle but curious of what was happening in the dark hut and the possibility of him finding his sister or one of the servants that came with him clouded his mind, stopping his brain from sending the needed signal.He proceeded to walking towards the hut, when he gets closer he started hearing painful groans and offensive moans coming out of the hut, his heart missed a beat on hearing this sounds because even though he is far from his kingdom the
The guard fixed a predatory gaze on Arthur, effortlessly he pushed him against the wall. "Finally!." He whispered into his ear, pressing his body on him, which resulted in his hardened member pricking him.His hot breath washed over Arthur's face making him cower Into the wall. "Pl…please don't—" he stammered with a pleading tone.But was quickly silenced with a slap across the face. "Do not presume you are still an honorable guest here!, you are not in any position to tell me what I can or cannot do. understand?!"Arthur’s teeth rattled from the force of the blow, and he tasted blood, "Y-yes." He managed to give a reply "Good." The guard yanked Arthur's tunic out of his breeches, hoisted it over his head, and discarded it on the ground with a bold sly smile.However, his smile faded upon seeing another layer of clothing. He pulled off that shirt, only to discover a third. Agitated he thundered "how many shirts are you wearing!?". “ Idiot! Don't you know that in Kansas modesty is n
Mirabella stirred from her slumber, feeling a weight pressing upon her. Even before opening her eyes, she already knew what was about to happen. After drinking the drink offered to her and her brother , she opened her eyes to discover that they have been separated, what was more, she has no idea when she will ever get to see her brother again. She could feel her body tingling with warmth, and she could already feel herself becoming aroused, even as dread filled her. Swallowing nervously, she slowly opened her eyes at least to see who it was this time."Fallen princess," the person uttered in a guttural groan. He appeared livid and exhausted but not physically exhausted, rather mentally burdened. Mira struggled to find the right words to describe her night visitor but she turned up with nothing more suitable.Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beas
In the middle of the night, a fiery chariot came to a stop in the firmament, on the chariot stood a Celestia beauty, his long white hair was adorned with a majestic golden crown carved into the shape of of the sun, the white dress he wore danced to the tune of the night wind, it shone in the dark night as his body radiates the sun.Zeus cast his glowing eyes on his three sons whose appearance screams the aftermath of war, muscular bodies scathe with bad slashes , batters and bruises of all shapes, the eyes of this three young men were the color of blood tinted with stubbornness and anger will a strong hatred carefully sandwiched between them. Their surroundings were marred by the aftermath of war, carcasses of both high and low ranked demons and other spiritual beings were laying hopelessly on the cold ground. Blood of all colors came together to create flowing rivers of blood. Vultures and other carrion eating birds dance over the bodies celebrating the feast prepared for them . " D
1000 years laterIt was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form.Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar.All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN."It's a g-girl, your highness," Prince Hendrick froze,his hands, resting on his exhausted wife's body, shook as he turned and looked at the royal chief midwife. He had secretly arranged this delivery months ago, and now they were hidden in one of the underground rooms in the palace, where his beloved wife Ava was giving birth."What did you just say, Mia?" Prince Hendrick hoped he had heard it all wrong. Perhaps it had been a mistake. But the look of pity in the older woman's face couldn't be concealed. The royal midwi