"Your highness! I've found you!" the servant said, quickly bowing. It was one of the Netheridge servants. Prince Ron frowned deeply. "You've what?"The servant excitedly repeated his words. "I've found you, your highness. I've won the game" Ron was very displeased. His own servants knew how to read his expressions but this Netheridge servant didn't so he'd have to teach him. The servant raised his head to find Prince Ron glaring at him and he paled. He started to sweat and panic. Was this the beautiful nice Prince he knew? This one looked so scary! Of course Prince Ron would look scary. He was furious. He felt like a wife whose husband was cheating on with another woman. And the woman was his own sister! "What did you say just now? You've found me? You've won the game?" The servant "!!!" His brain quickly deciphered the hidden message. He quickly turned around and continued to search quietly, as if he never saw the Prince at all. His acting skills were really commendable. To be
Meanwhile...The said Prince of Ashenmore just woke up to find himself in a very dark pit. The only light came from the hole above from which he fell into. He was terribly scared. The place smelled like damp soil and it was so cold he could feel it in his bones. To top it all, the poor Prince was hungry and his stomach was crying loudly. Suddenly, he heard someone scoff. "You humans are so weak. You've slept for two whole days. Do you know that?" Ron was frightened. The voice sounded sharp and crisp. "W-Who are you? Why can't I see you?" The Prince heard the snapping of fingers and the dark pit became illuminated by pearls. Countless pearls were inside the walls of the pit, emitting a silvery glow. With the light, came the figure of the person that talked. Ron was shocked to see a transparent looking man in white robes staring at him. The man looked quite young, like he was in his late twenties. His silver hair was gelled back and his eyes were violet, like the King's. But there w
The death of his brother and first son? Ron wondered. Could that be Zedekiel's father and brother? The ones Queen mother told him about?"I was not a traitor, Ron" Kayziel continued. "I never betrayed my own people. I only wanted peace but those filthy Ashenmores used me. They tricked me and successfully trapped my brother, his son, and all the guards that escorted them"His voice was now filled with so much anger and resentment that Ron couldn't help but shiver in fear. He unconsciously moved away from the Elf spirit. "We were supposed to be at peace. My brother trusted me to take care of all the proceedings. The King of Ashenmore, King Rafael, had signed on the treaty and taken an oath of peace between our species but little did I know that they would betray us"Ron was shocked. King Rafael? That was his great great great grandfather! The fiercest King Ashenmore ever had. He had heard so much about his great great great grandfather but he never heard anything about him having a war
Kayziel smiled. "Not at all Your Majesty. You're misunderstanding me. I brought only one person to show my sincerity. We really want peace" Prince Ron decided at that point that he didn't like his great great great grandfather at all. Why bully his future husband's uncle?They continued their discussion and Ron saw that Kayziel was really good at negotiating. He had brought up a good plan that would benefit both parties. He spoke so eloquently and with such smartness that King Rafael was stunned. There were no loopholes or any chance for cheating. King Rafael couldn't help but agree. In no less than three hours, the treaty was signed by King Rafael as King Fayziel had already signed on it. When everything was done, King Rafael left without a word and Prince Kayziel was happy, There would be peace between his people and the humans now. No more suffering or bloodshed. Only peace. Some months later...Things were going fine. The Elves were rebuilding their villages and towns that got
"Oh no. What can we do now?"Zedekiel chanted a spell and lightening suddenly struck at Kayziel and Berthiel but they quickly dodged and burst into laughter. Angry, Zedekiel left. Berthiel saw that his brother was really angry so he went after him to placate him. Kayziel shook his head. Berthiel was so naughty. But who was this pretty boy with red hair and green eyes that has caught his stone faced nephew's heart? Ron didn't know but he was very jealous! How could his beloved like someone already? He even kissed him and claimed him as his wife! A servant walked into the garden and bowed before Kayziel. "Your Highness, there's a human asking for you at the palace gates. He said his name is Nathan"Ron felt Kayziel's heart skip a beat. He crumpled the letter he was writing and flew out of the garden, straight to the palace gates.Oh yes, the thing was, not all Elves could fly. Only those from the Royal Family. If you're an ordinary Elf, whether you reach the age of flying or even sur
And that what the biggest mistake of their lives.The King, Berthiel, 12 guards and Kayziel set off for the engagement after one week. Nathan left before then to give King Rafael the good news so they could prepeare for the arrival of the Elves.Zedekiel wanted to follow but King Fayziel made him stay so he could watch over his mother and the Kingdom while he was gone for Zedekiel was very reliable although he had the body of a 12 years old.Ron was quite happy. His beloved had a strong sense of responsibily since he was a kid. He knew that they would have no problems once they get married. He couldn't wait to make Zedekiel fall in love with him. He wanted to see how Zedekiel would treat his spouse. Maybe he was a hopeless romantic within.It took another week to travel to the Kingdom of Ashenmore and when they arrived, they were greeted warmly by King Rafael personally. He waited for them on his horse in front of the Kingdom gates to show his sincerity and welcomed them with music an
He could still remember the first time they met. How Zedekiel saved him from those goons and healed the little wound on his forehead. How handsome Zedekiel looked in robes as black as night and silver hair shimmering under the moonlight. Then those violet eyes that seemed like they were boring into his very soul.'Ah Zedekiel, when will this whole thing end so I can see you again?' he thought.At that point, the arrival of the people of the neighbouring Kingdom was announced and in trooped another set of finely dressed humans. From the crest of an eagle on their clothes, Ron already knew the Kingdom but he wasn't interested for he knew the history of his great great great grandfather Prince John getting engaged to Pincess Gabrielle of their neighbouring Kingdom.But wait. If he remembered his history books correctly, Prince John never got engaged to Princess Gabrielle. In fact, he never got engaged at all because he died in an accident and his younger brother, Prince Asher, who was ac
"I see" King Fayziel spoke for the first time. He sighed then patted King Rafael's shoulder in a friendly manner. "Our presence here has made your son unhappy. We will leave immediately"King Rafael started to panic. "But King Fayziel, I-"King Fayziel held up a hand and shook his head. "There's no hard feelings, King Rafael. I know you mean well. You have already shown us your sincerity. It isn't your fault if other people do not like us. I hope we can still maintain our current state of peace.Feeling less guilty by King Fayziel's words, King Rafael nodded. "Of course. I will never go back on my word"Prince John chuckled and shook his head. "And what makes you think you abominations can leave?"As if on cue, a large troop of guards filed into the hall and the large heavy double doors of the hall were pushed shut. They stood in front of the shut doors and unsheathed their swords, taking a fighting stance. Several other guards appeared by every window, holding an arrow and bow, ready
The Dark Lord stepped back, his eyes widening in fright. "A Dragon's spine lit with the flame of a Phoenix. How did you get this?!"Zedekiel shrugged, his expression cold and unwavering. "Do you still think you can kill me, Vathar?"The Dark Lord went deathly pale at the sound of his true name. His voice trembled as he stammered, "H-How do you know my name?""Someone advised me to do a little digging." Zedekiel's smirk widened, his grip on the flaming whip tightening. "You’d be surprised by the things I found out about you."Prince Ron gazed up at his husband in awe, his eyes gleaming with a mix of admiration and disbelief. He projected his thoughts toward Zedekiel. 'When did you get that weapon? It looks so cool! Did you slay a Dragon and take out its spine? What about the Phoenix fire? Did you fight a Pheonix and steal their fire? Why didn’t you take me to watch? Were you hurt? And when did you learn about the Dark Lord’s name? Why didn’t you tell me?'He pouted, feeling utterly che
He gasped. 'Does this mean he knows I like to call him husband so he'll do me again?'"Yes. I know." Zedekiel answered, laughing when Prince Ron glared at him. "I also know that you like it when I do this."He grabbed Prince Ron’s butt and squeezed, pulling him closer.Prince Ron wanted to cry. "This is not fair. Why can you hear mine but I can’t hear yours?”"That's because you're not listening." Zedekiel said with a soft smile. At first, he thought it was because Prince Ron was human but later on, he found that Prince Ron’s mind was always so busy that he never focused on hearing him."Your beautiful brain is always thinking about me but it is not listening to me. Here, calm down and close your eyes."Prince Ron felt his beloved cup his cheeks then press their foreheads together."Okay," Prince Ron answered, doing as his husband said. He took a deep breath, pushing away all thoughts, centering his mind on the stillness around him.At first, it was difficult because his beloved was s
Prince Ron was livid. So his beloved could read minds! He mentally rolled up his sleeves, as if preparing for battle. Good. Since his beloved was doing everything he wanted, it wouldn't hurt to make him suffer a bit.'Oh no, my feet feels so sore. I think I need a-'He hadn't even finished his thought when his shoes were taken off his feet and Zedekiel began to massage them gently."How do you feel now? Is it better?" Zedekiel asked, looking at Prince Ron. He didn't know why but his little husband was quite demanding today. Anyway, it didn't matter. As the big husband, he would do whatever his little husband wanted. That was one of his duties.Prince Ron nodded. "Feels good." He then thought; 'Now my waist feels sore.'Zedekiel’s hands immediately moved to his waist and started kneading gently. "I'm sorry." He apologized. "I shouldn't have done it too much. Now your body hurts. Should I take you back to the pool?"Prince Ron hurriedly shook his head. "No no no. I'm okay."Then he thou
4 days.It had been 4 days of wild passionate sex in the Snowy mountains. Prince Ron could hardly believe it. They did it everywhere. In bed, in the pool, on the grass, standing, against a wall, under a waterfall, his beloved even tied him up with vines one time. Ah, it was truly wild and his beloved's stamina was out of this world.At first, he thought everything that happened which led up to them being alone in a cave was all a coincidence until they saw fresh sets of clothes in the wardrobe within the cave and also fresh food set up on a dining table outside by winged fairies.They realised that they had been drugged by someone. His beloved had ruled out Princess Mariel and Princess Rose because they had an entirely different agenda. He also ruled out the twins because those two could never make such a plan on their own which left Prince Ludiciel and the Queen Mother. It could have been either one of them or both of them. They didn't dwell on it much though because it was a much ne
Prince Ron shivered as he continued to stroke his beloved's bulging shaft, feeling his own dick flare to life. He couldn't believe he was hard again but he ignored it and diligently pleasured his beloved. The huge member was hotter than the pool, the silky skin lined with pulsing veins running along the thick long shaft like vines. With each gentle tug, milky liquid streamed out of the purplish head, dripping into the water and quickly dissolving. Zedekiel’s head was thrown back, his silky silver hair falling over his broad shoulders, revealing the smooth expanse of unblemished skin on his neck, his chiseled chest rising and falling steadily, his lips producing low groans that spurred Prince Ron on, making him aware that his beloved was enjoying what he was doing."Go faster love." Prince Ron heard Zedekiel encourage. "And harder."Prince Ron increased his strength but it wasn't as hard as Zedekiel wanted it to be. He leaned forward, his gaze hungry as he captured his little husband's
After hours of intense passion, Zedekiel and Prince Ron found solace in a warm pool outside the cave. Prince Ron swam slowly in the shallow area of the pool, sighing contentedly as the warm water soothed every ache and strain in his body. The edges of the pool were lined with smooth, flat white stones, which were surprisingly comfortable to the touch. He realised that the pool was similar to the one in their bathroom for he felt all his fatigue melt away in mere seconds. His skin was now clean and emitting a pleasant rosy scent.However, as he glanced down, he noticed that the hickeys and bite marks Zedekiel had left on him were still there. They were littered all over his skin, everywhere, even in the inner parts of his thighs. He pursed his lips and shot a glare in Zedekiel's direction.'What a brute' he thought. 'A big bully. Not knowing when to stop. You call me your love but you bullied me throughout the night, making me cry and call you husband.' He then scoffed. 'See if I'll le
In the wee hours of the morning, the dimly lit cave was filled with the soft moans and low growls of desperate pleasure. The air thick with the scent of musk and roses with a hint of wine."No....no more..." Prince Ron whimpered, holding on to his beloved's broad shoulders as his hole was plowed, every jab well aimed at his prostate and soft tract. The rims of his pretty green eyes a seductive shade of red, his pretty pink cock gliding against his beloved's abs as his body quivered from the delicious shocks of sparking desire coursing through his veins.Zedekiel's relentless rhythm of thrusts continued even as Prince Ron begged. Although they had been at it throughout the night, his desire was still strong, his engorged shaft pounding into Prince Ron's tight hot chute and even tighter tract. He had filled Prince Ron’s channel with a significant amount of cum which mixed with Prince Ron’s clear fluids, dripping down on the floor with each thrust, forming a small puddle.He was standing
Zedekiel smirked and continued downward, pressing light, fluttering kisses along his neck, pausing to nibble at the delicate skin, his touch making Prince Ron arch slightly into him. He continued to nibble and suck while his hands roamed all over Prince Ron's body, his fingers brushing over his flushed skin, squeezing and gently kneading the very soft parts. Like his thighs and ass.'This feels so good.' Prince Ron thought, whimpering when he felt Zedekiel’s fingers tweak his hardened nipples. 'I can't believe we're doing this...'Zedekiel heard this and pinched his nipples hard, eliciting a loud hiss from him. Maybe that would make him believe it. His mouth soon found its way to Prince Ron’s collarbone, where he lavished with a mixture of kisses and soft bites while he tweaked and tugged at the hardened nubs on his chest. The contrast sent sparks of pleasure through Prince Ron’s entire being.His lips then traveled lower, following the contours of Prince Ron’s chest, kissing every in
Now that his hands were free, Prince Ron wrapped them around Zedekiel’s neck and crashed their lips together, kissing him like his life depended on it. Their lower bodies were tightly connected, moving in a fast, synchronized rhythm that had them both shaking.In that moment, the full moon shone brightly through the opening in the cave ceiling, its silvery rays cascading down upon their entwined forms. Around them, vines slowly slithered into the chamber, their green tendrils weaving a large protective cocoon around the bed. Delicate beautiful and fragrant flowers blossomed along the vines, their petals unfurling in vibrant colors.Zedekiel’s thrusts became faster, his movements more intense as the air thickened with magic. The moonlight grew brighter, its beams focusing on the couple as they neared their peak.Prince Ron let out a high pitched wail when Zedekiel pressed his waist down, driving that bulging penis deeper into his tract. Zedekiel pounded the very air out of his lungs an