“I came to see how you have been ruling over my Kingdom,” Ethan walked around opposite King Borasco’s table. He was wearing a fancy platinum gray tux while Lexy was wearing an evening dress the same color as Ethan. “I hope we do not need to waste such a nice tux….” Ethan whined as they were getting ready to crash a party earlier that evening. “Don’t worry; you won’t need to. But just in case you do, don’t worry, I am sure there is more where we got this from,” Lexy assured her man with a soft chuckle. Lexy was not sure how things were to happen that night, but she was prepared to protect Aldric and Ethan whatever may come along. She even meditated for a few hours to speak with her mom, who was also in the middle of meditation rituals, so Lexy could not contact Alona or Doctor Freya over the phone. The young white witch had to meet the two ladies halfway through their meditation and asked questions Lexy deemed to be of extreme and crucial need to use and pull as her trump cards just
King Borasco was astonishingly soft-spoken. He sounded like coaxing the High Priestess whom he had always seemed to look down on before this moment. “I am not sure my words would count as I am basically considered a slave in this kingdom, but despite being a mage, a creation not among the Moon Goddess, I have witnessed the same things every one of the witnesses had mentioned,” priestess Aquila spoke in her usual manner. Just as everyone in the kingdom knew her, even the King is aware that Aquila is not someone who would feel inferior to anyone; although she is not the meekly submissive one, she is also not someone to trample down on. Aquila is aware of the rules she has to abide by. She never intends to please anyone, not even the King or Queen. She just does whatever she is told to do, but if only she could, Aquila would never excerpt any effort. She is not a martyr, after all. “The Crown Prince is in a realm where he is given a second chance to redeem himself, and only with a ren
The cruelness Borasco has mastered and mustered over the years had hardened his heart. His beliefs had been the same ever since he made his butt seated on the throne, and with no one to challenge his power, King Borasco had been full of himself to believe that his ways were unquestionable.Indeed, power blinds a man. Not all of the time, but when it starts from evil thoughts, the possibility of this evil staying, lurking, and lingering in the shadow is more than one could ever imagine. It blends in the air the person breathes. And it becomes normal for them because it grows upon them as time passes. Exactly like what happened to Borasco."Before I argue with you about that, let me ask a basic question first," Ethan walked around casually with Lexy's arms still locked with his. Then he went in the direction where he could get a glass of drink. He picked one glass and handed it over to Lexy; then, he got one for himself as well. In every move the couple made, almost everyone's eyes int
“Since the King had asked who I am…” Lexy said calmly. Ethan was right beside Lexy, ready to assist her in anything and everything she might need. He reached for Lexy’s hand and clasped his fingers with hers, then he gently squeezed her hands assuring he was all-support on her. Lexy nodded to Ethan and the protection spell that covered her vanished. “She…! She is a witch!” Someone uttered breathlessly as soon as Lexy’s identity was revealed to everyone. But even though it was a mere whisper, it seemed to have pierced everyone’s ears. “And she is not just any witch,” Priestess Aquila introduced Lexy’s identity, but since she herself did not know Lexy’s name, Aquila focused on the young White Witche’s supernatural identity. “She is the last heir to the East Coven of the White Witches whose ancestors died, burned alive but fate had its plans, the youngest daughter of the Grand White Witch escaped the tragedy and lived hiding her true identity. She found her soulmate, a distant bloodli
As a mother, Tala, just like Eula, the renowned Queen of the Lycans, gave her heart to plead for the Moon Goddess to hear their prayers. She cried pitifully in the petition for her son and daughter-in-law, who had been in an agonizing predicament of fearing to have children of their own due to the way King Borasco implements the rules in the Kingdom. She had also witnessed the sadness in her husband's eyes whenever he saw children of any kind. Tala knew Egmus yearns and longed to welcome a young life from their one and only son, who is mated to a white witch from the North Coven. But despite her heart being willing to do anything to make the whole family withstand such life trials, it was not so easy when she herself wished to see her grandchildren before she closed her eyes for eternity. But aside from Tala, every lycan in the crowd wished to see their creator, just like Priestess Aquila did. It was a different kind and level of joy to imagine they would get to witness the majestic
The presence of the Moon Goddess before Borasco’s eyes made him realize many things in life. He knew there was this Goddess every lycan looked up to as their creator, but as he had never had any actual encounter with her, Borasco was not entirely convinced he should put his faith so blindly like everyone else seemed to be doing. He used to believe that whatever he accomplished and all his successes in life were due to his perseverance. There was no such thing as god and goddesses. But now that Borasco had seen, witnessed, and even spoken to the mother of all lycans, the Moon Goddess, he was overthrown and beyond overwhelmed is an understatement. A feeling of regret immensely devoured Borasco as he listened to the soft voice of the Goddess warmly stating his shortcomings. The gentleness in her tone added to the unco remorse Borasco felt. He regrets not giving his heart another chance to love again. Even if fear came along, it as one’s strength is also its greatest weakness; Borasco
Aside from Lexy, Borasco had seen and heard the conversation between Aldric and the Moon Goddess. He shivered in reverential respect mixed with fear and wonder. He realized had he not seen the Moon Goddess and heard her words, Boraasco would have chosen to fight head to head with this powerful young man who had the favor from the heavens above, unlike him. Aldric howled aloud when he saw the Moon Goddess leave and disappear from his sight. Every lycan, including Borasco, shifted into their lycan form and bowed before Aldric. Even the other creation present to witness the promulgation of the One True King of the Lycan race. Even the heavens seemed to celebrate with them as thunders roared in jubilation despite the weather being extraordinarily at its best that night. Everyone bowed and officially acknowledged Aldric as the rightful King. Then as he still had words to say that needed to be heard by all, so he had to be in his human form to speak aloud and clear, Aldric let Ethan’s huma
“Oh, babe, you know I can’t do that….” Ethan sweetly declined. “I don’t know what you mean about dirty…” he smirked at Lexy and turned them around so he could hover above her. “Aha… You don’t know how to talk dirty, huh?” Lexy chuckled as Ethan’s kisses started to tickle her neck, going down her chest. “Uhuh… mmmm…” Ethan replied with a short hum before he claimed one of her nipples and suckled on it hungrily. “Ohhhh, babe….” Lexy moaned. “I would rather have your mouth busy like that… ahhhh….”Lexy did not even know how she got her clothes off of her, but when she tried to undress her man, she realized they were both naked already. Then she remembered; she could do things her mind could conceive. She just had to think about what she wanted and how she wanted things done, and they could happen in the blink of an eye. Ethan loved the way his baby girl would react to his every kiss and playful bite on her skin. He kneaded her breasts and sucked on her tits one after the other after