It was a starless night. The moon was hidden behind a thick veil of clouds, rendering the world dark. Everywhere was silent save for the loud cries of a man being dragged by three guards on the west side of the Castle."LET GO OF ME YOU SENSELESS BEINGS!" the man shouted, struggling to free himself. He was dressed in torn navy blue robes, his hands and feet shackled with what looked to be heavy chains. "YOU STUPID CREATURES! ABOMINATIONS! LET ME GO!"The guards paid him no heed as they continued to drag him, using light pearls to illuminate their way."YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! I WILL KILL YOU ALL! I WILL DESTROY YOU ALL AND FEAST ON YOUR ROTTEN FLESH!""Woah isn't that too much, Prince Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked the prisoner. "Aren't you going out of character?"Prince Ron stopped shouting and raised the hood of his robe, baffled by Prince Ludiciel's question. "Out of character? Were you not there that night he attacked Mariel? Those were his exact words."Prince Ludiciel frowned. "Are
He turned to his beloved, expecting some form of praise, even if it was a word but his beloved didn't even spare him a glance. Prince Ron felt like they were back to the times when he was still plotting how to win his beloved's affection and it sucked. It was like getting a lick of honey and then being depraved it for a while. He wanted more honey."Should we take off the mask, Your Majesty?" a guard asked.Zedekiel nodded."Wait, I know this person." Prince Ron said when they removed the mask of the attacker. He gasped. "This is Hilda. One of my sister's servants!""Do you believe me now, Prince Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked. "This clearly shows that your sister is behind Griffith's death.""And Griffith was with the Shadows which means she is too." He said, dejected. Which meant it was also true that she wanted the throne. It was the only reason strong enough for her to join them.Now, he wasn't just secretly fighting his sister for the King's affection. He was also secretly fighting
"It's his jealousy talking Mother." Prince Ludiciel said, rolling his eyes. "Prince Ron was only helping me apply an ointment on my wound. I wasn't flaunting anything.""You could have stopped him though." Zedekiel grumbled. "Anyway, always keep your clothes on around him. Even if you're involved in a fight and you're heavily injured and bleeding, if he's in the room, you keep your clothes on."The Queen Mother couldn't help but laugh. Well, it was normal for Zedekiel to behave like that. If he didn't, she'd think something was wrong. "Speaking of keeping clothes on, have you taken Prince Ron's off?" She asked, eagerly wanting information.Prince Ludiciel also kept his ears open as he dried his wet robes with magic, wanting to hear how far they had gone.Zedekiel stared at the two gossips then sighed, shaking his head. "You two are hopeless. I'm not telling you anything.""Which means you haven't done anything right?" The Queen Mother asked, giving him a look of disappointment. She wa
Prince Ron, who was sitting in Zedekiel's private library, reading a book, suddenly sneezed.The white and red Fox on his shoulder rubbed it's head against Prince Ron's cool cheek, purring softly."Someone is definitely gossiping about me." Prince Ron mumbled. He was adorned in burgundy-hued robes intricately woven with threads of silver and mint green, creating an elegant tapestry of blossoming flowers that adorned the hem and sleeves. The colour of the robes complemented his red hair and green eyes. Ever since he realized red was the best colour for him, he had asked the Royal Couturier to make him more robes in different shades of red. He couldn't wait for his beloved to come back and see him dressed so nicely.He was sitting on a large plush white chair, reading a book about Elf reproduction with his Fox. He was supposed to be searching for the soul transfer book but he already had someone else doing that so he could read on how to bring children to the world.Yes. He was prepared
The Elf spirit hovered over the mattress, carefully scrutinizing the covers of the books. He moved his finger and the pages flipped over fast. He got to the middle of page of each of the books then stopped, a wide smile appearing on his face."Is that it?" Prince Ron asked, noting the changes on Prince Kayziel's ghost-like face. "Is that what you're looking for?"In the middle of each page was a single word written in characters Prince Ron could not make out. They seemed to be in an ancient Elfin language.Prince Kayziel burst out laughing. "You did it, Prince Ron! You did it! This is the spell! This is the spell that will get me a body!"If he weren't a spirit, he would have hugged Prince Ron, his new vessel. He had actually underestimated the Prince. The boy was truly reliable.Prince Ron was elated. He wouldn't have to search further. "Does this mean I'm not longer bound to our deal and the Earth Spirit? Even if you do not succeed, my soul won't be stripped from my body and trapped
His eyes widened, face and ears going crimson when he saw the illustrations on the page. Ahhhh he had completely forgotten about this particular book!There were different kinds of explicit sexual positions couples could engage in to enjoy the process of bringing a baby into the world within.And why did Prince Ron read such a book in the first place? Well, there were decent pictures of homosexual couples on the cover so he wanted to see what it was about. He never expected it to be drawings of different kinds of sex positions.Prince Ron groaned inwardly for he hadn't gotten the chance to return the book before his beloved sneaked up on him. He felt so embarrassed that he buried his heated face in his beloved's chest. What would his beloved think of him now?Zedekiel couldn't help but want to tease him further. "Hmmm, I never took you to be this kind of person, Prince Ron."Prince Ron was mortified. What kind of person did his beloved think he was? A pervert?"Do you think of me and
Zedekiel chuckled as he reached out, grabbed Prince Ron's hand and pulled him close. "You're the prettiest person I've ever seen."Prince Ron's chest swelled with pride. He thought back to the small ball Prince Kayziel gave him which he swallowed then smiled. Maybe it was already working. "Is my skin glowing?" He asked."Always." Zedekiel responded. "And you smell so good." He kept it in mind to always compliment Prince Ron since he liked it.Prince Ron's happiness knew no bounds. He leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on his beloved's lips but before he could pull back, Zedekiel held the back of his head, keeping him in place then crashed their lips together again.He kissed Prince Ron senseless before biting his bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth. He toyed with it, nibbling and licking then moved on to his neck.Prince Ron threw his head back, giving his beloved full access and Zedekiel zeroed in on his most sensitive spot and attacked it with fervor, making sure to leave a ma
Prince Ron soon relaxed completely, getting lost in his beloved's sensual ministrations. He loved the way his beloved suckled on his nipples, making him moan and squirm.Zedekiel continued to rub the quivering hole. It was getting wetter and wetter. His fingers caressed and teased until the place opened slightly and he began sliding his finger into that hot entrance.Prince Ron's wet chute sucked the digit right into it as he arched his back like a cat, crying out at the burning sensation of being stretched. The long finger dug deep inside, his body shuddering and a loud moan escaped his lips as the finger came in contact with something within that made his whole body sing."Oh God" Prince Ron cried as his beloved added another finger and began to thrust into him, repeatedly hitting that same spot. Tears leaked out of his eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.Zedekiel didn't forget about what he wanted. He tore his lips from Prince Ron's nipples and went below, swallowing his dick once
The light pearls caught the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the cool amusement in his dark eyes.Talon’s gaze immediately snapped to Alaric’s exposed throat and his pupils thinned to slits, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "Where the fuck is it?" he snarled.Alaric arched a brow. "Where the fuck is what?" he asked, feigning innocence. Then, as if just catching on, he made an exaggerated ‘ohhh’ sound, his slender fingers drifting lazily to his throat, tracing the pale skin there. "You mean the collar?" He smirked, expecting Talon to burst into fury at any moment. The bird had always been such a hot head. He could have worn a high neck robe to cover the fact that the collar wasn’t on his neck but Talon had tormented him with that collar for 3 months. Now that he was free of it, he couldn’t help but want revenge. Talon’s entire frame tensed, his breath coming out in a harsh hiss. His canines and claws elongated, smoke curling from his nostrils as fury boiled within him. "Do n
Zedekiel's gaze snapped up, shooting Talon a withering glare. “You promised to stay silent.” He said quietly.Talon, however, only smirked and continued in a hushed but teasing tone. "You're gonna take a bath before we go down to the dungeons, right? Because, honestly, you reek of sex. You two just reunited. Couldn’t you wait a little before jumping the poor guy? Jeez, you Elves have no self-control whatsoever.""Yeah, like you phoenixes do.” Zedekiel scoffed, shifting slightly but still keeping a protective presence by Prince Ron’s side. “If Alaric were to tell you he loves you and strip naked right now, you're telling me you wouldn't jump him?""Hey, you do not get to play that card!” Talon frowned, his arms tightening over his chest. “Besides, my situation is different. Alaric and I haven’t been together for decades!"A soft sound stirred between them. Prince Ron shifted slightly in his sleep, his brows twitching at the noise.Zedekiel immediately shot Talon a pointed look and mout
Prince Ron shivered in his arms as he begged. "Husband... darling, please...just- please... put it in..."Satisfied, Zedekiel gently eased his fingers out of Prince Ron’s plump butt and immediately aligned the bulbous head of his drenched cock at the prepped wet hole. He hoisted one of Prince Ron’s legs over his shoulder and pushed the other further with his hand. With a gentle roll of his hips, he pushed against the sphincter until the cap of his dick slid right into his little husband’s heated chute.Prince Ron’s nails dug into his beloved’s arms as he keened a high pitched wail for Zedekiel was way bigger than he remembered. He felt his beloved retract a bit then he screamed, his mind going blank as Zedekiel plunged into him with one powerful thrust.Zedekiel gritted his teeth, growling at the incredible tightness and heat of Prince Ron’s body and without waiting for him to adjust, he grabbed Prince Ron’s butt, spread the bouncy cheeks apart and began to pound the very air out of h
He did that. Those were his. His babies. His very own kids. A low growl rumbled from his chest and without a second thought, he seized Prince Ron’s ankles, spreading his legs wide open with ease. Prince Ron barely had a moment to gasp before Zedekiel wedged himself between them and crashed their lips together, stealing his breath away. The kiss was deep, searing—curling his toes and sending shivers down his spine. Prince Ron clung to Zedekiel, his heart pounding wildly. The naked desire and heat flowing from his beloved's kiss made him feel cherished, adored and wanted in a way that left him breathless. Zedekiel pulled away, giving Prince Ron some seconds to breathe before kissing him again and again. His kisses were filled with adoration as his fingertips traced along every contour of Prince Ron’s body, whispering praises as if uncovering a sacred art. “Every inch of you is perfection,” he breathed, his tone awed and soft, “You are more beautiful with each passing moment and I c
In the now quiet cave, Prince Ron’s heart was pounding fast, his beautiful green eyes wide as he stared at his beloved who stood at the foot of the bed, taking off the purple sash around his waist. His robes loosened and Prince Ron flushed, shuffling backwards on the bed. "W-What are you doing?" He stuttered nervously. He had only been complaining about things that may happen in the future. He never told his beloved to do anything! "What do you think I'm doing?" Zedekiel asked, his dark gaze never wavering from Prince Ron’s flushed face as he slowly took off his robes. The dark fabric fell to the floor with a soft ruffle, quickly followed by his undergarments. Prince Ron’s emerald green eyes widened in stunned awe, his breath catching in his throat as his jaw went slack. His gaze locked onto Zedekiel’s form, drinking in every inch of his beloved’s beauty as he wondered, what has his beloved been doing for the past 3 months!!! Zedekiel proudly stood tall, his pale skin smooth like m
"Who am I?" He grimaced, stunned. "How can you forget who I am? I am Alaric! The one who saved you from that creep Fredrick who kidnapped you!" 'Also, I am your big brother!' He wanted to add. 'You might not remember me but I surely remember mother forcing me to wipe your bum whenever you pooped when you were a baby!' Prince Ron’s face scrunched further. "Uh... I only remember my beloved saving me that day." Zedekiel smiled smugly as he ruffled Prince Ron’s curls lovingly. He stood straighter, his chest puffing with pride. "What?!" Alaric exclaimed, unable to believe what he was hearing. How could Ron give that Elf all the credit?! "I was the one standing next to Ludiciel in that dome. You made us create this huge version of what you think the Dark Lord looks like! I had to split the earth and move the winds to make that thing look real!" Prince Ron’s brows shot up as he pretended as if he was just remembering who Alaric was. "Ohhh," he drawled. "You're that weak witch!" "What d
The shorter skeleton spoke, voice lighter now. "My sons, you all finally came back." It sounded relieved. "Where’s Zedekiel? And my sister?"The taller one added eagerly, "Were you guys able to get Ron back? Is that why you’re here now?"It all suddenly dawned on Ludiciel who the skeletons were and his eyes burned with unshed tears as he forced himself to speak, voice barely above a whisper, "Mother?... Mariel?""Ludiciel," The shorter skeleton laughed, a sound filled with both sorrow and joy. "I knew you'd recognize us. Unlike your little brothers who are hiding behind you."Tariel and Sariel peered cautiously from behind Ludiciel and Talon, their eyes wide with uncertainty. "Brother, are those really…?"Prince Ludiciel inhaled sharply, willing himself to believe what his heart already knew. With a flick of his wrist, he dispelled the illusion he had unknowingly placed upon them.The moment the magic faded, there they stood.The Queen Mother, regal and serene, draped in flowing pale
Talon sneered, yanking him closer. "Necromancers are always weak as shit. You hide behind your army, and everyone thinks you're powerful. Look at you now. You're nothing without your magic."Hugh's swollen eyes flickered open, and to Talon’s surprise, he started laughing—a wet, gurgling disgusting sound that make Talon want to rip his throat out."You think that's all I have up my sleeve?" Hugh rasped, his lips curling into a wicked grin. His gaze flicked downward.Talon followed his eyes and felt the faintest prickling sensation crawling up his legs."You think humans and animals are the only ones whose skeletons I can call upon?" Hugh sneered. "I can call upon even insects! Those ants will bite at you till you die! Even if you kill me, they won't stop until there’s nothing left but your bones, and I will gladly add you, Phoenix King, to my army!"Talon scoffed. "Oh really?"Without hesitation, his body ignited in a pillar of flames. His form shifted, his flesh turning into golden-re
"Zedekiel," he whispered shyly as he took Zedekiel’s hands in his.Zedekiel’s brows furrowed slightly in concern. "What is it? Did that thing do anything to you?" he whispered back, brushing a soft kiss against Ron’s temple. "Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"Prince Ron shook his head, biting his lip nervously. "No, it’s not that. It’s just... there’s something you need to know."Zedekiel frowned, concerned. "What is it, love? You can tell me anything."Prince Ron took a deep shaky breath, about to tell his beloved about their babies when his gaze landed on his belly and his eyes widened in utter disbelief. He completely froze as he tried to process what he was seeing.There, protruding before him, was his enormous, round belly. It was so large that he couldn’t even see his own feet.He suddenly let out a tiny squeak of horror, his face going pale and before anyone could say anything, Ron’s eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.Zedekiel looked at everyone and they all began to