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Chapter 33: The day of the ritual

Author: AARVI
last update Huling Na-update: 2022-05-06 16:48:20

The folds of the lake shimmer, as small fairy lamps, illuminate the area with golden glitter. And as the orange in the sky blends with the gray hue, the light slowly blends with the air reaching every small corner across the lake.

People flood in amidst the chants of the monk, placing the small fairy lamps in pristine circles to create a safe circle to bless the auspicious day with their wishes and blessings. Looking from afar, tucked in the chambers the entire place looks prepared for someone who is about to marry and dedicate their entire lives to someone, something to signify love, and purity. But all the fuss is about the acceptance and the binding of a person to a royal. Even if it means they lose everything they have.

The ritual of bathing was created to ensure that both the people remain untouched by anyone outside for the next five days, and all the body must feel is the presence and the love from the person in the bond. Well, the irony of the situation- nothing about the bo
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    I walk down the road scattering its golden dust on my feet, the white silk on my gown conflicting, and blending the shades of silver. The path turns narrower, shedding one person each behind my back as we move forward until all that is left is me walking to the center of the lake. My toes dip on the edge of the lake, as it clutches onto the warmth seeping through the fairy lamps, but as I walk forward through the folds of silver the water turns cold sending shivers through me in the cold night. Spectators watch me through the end of thirty -six circles, as heads tip-toe above each other to get a view of the ceremony. I take a deep breath through the chill of the water, as the monk on the edge tells me to stand in the coinciding hexagons. He chants verses, blessings, and prayers, as I dip myself in the water until it reaches my chest. “Dip your head in the water. This will wash you off every touch that you have had until now.”, the monk says, and I dip inside the water. The water sl

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  • Against the rules: The rise of the Queen    Author's note

    Ok! Sincere apology from your author. Firstly, the book will be on hold for the next 15 days because your author will be tucked in the corners of a small village. I and my friends from college are doing social work for an underprivileged town, and there is no electricity and even no network. So, I will be stepping back for a while to help the people. But don't worry, I won't stop writing and finish as much of the story as I can in my free time to give you full updates as soon as I return. Till then please hang on and support this author. Love.

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    His fingers unlace through my hairs, making their way around my neck, engulfing the flesh between muscular fingers that wrap around the entire length. His body moves backward, slamming mine on the window, his lips crashing down on mine in a fervent kiss. They nibble along the flesh, tugging at them, pulling them, soothing them with his tongue, and my senses go into overdrive at the intensity of his touch.They speak the possessiveness to me, his tongue removing every trace of other man’s name from inside me, and I reciprocate all breathless to his advances.His lips torture me with their sweetness, never leaving me even when my lungs had drained all the air in them. They burn in my insides at the lack of air, and I wrap my fingers around his neck to break him from the possession he was under. My nails dig in his neck, surely leav

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    Reluctant to leave Max, I slide out of the bath to see Azrael sitting in the center of the room, with his head in his hands. The shuffle of my foot pulls him out of his daze, and he looks right at me limping my way to the center. Max was true to his words. I am sore, in fact so sore that every step I put feels like a task. Azrael raises his eyebrows, looking at my form, and I tug my lips in a small acceptable smile, letting a pretense of shyness tug at the edge of the lips. Mirroring my smile, his eyes follow me through the course of the room, eyeing every insignificant action of mine. I settle on the bed, tilting my head in a question, “Why are you looking at me like that?”, I ask, and he crawls on his fours near my foot. The tiny crawl swayed his round and firm butt in all the right directions, the curve of his naked torso contouring with the chiseled muscles. I smirk at the crawl, eyeing his curves until he settles near my feet. Raising my eyebrows, I let him decipher the silent

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    I could see the patches of black under Max’s eyes, clear evidence of the sleepless night and the day. The entire day, he stood like a diligent bodyguard, outside my chambers, and however badly I wanted to call him in and cuddle with me, I had decided against it due to the presence of Azrael. Stretching his hands in the air, Max attempts to loosen the knots on his shoulder, when I thread my arms over them to massage the stiff areas. He moans under my touch, as his body relaxes from all the hard work he has put in through the night and the day, and I enjoy the heat of his skin under my touch. “Adria, you dont have to do this”, he says holding my hand as they began to massage him, and I swat them away with a sharp look in my eyes. “I can see you are tired, let me do this”, I say. “But…”, he begins, his expression laced with the self-loathing and the self-criticism they were about to throw my way when I halt him, totally against hearing any word. “Dare not say anything about my futur

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