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Mine Beloved
Last Updated : 2025-01-16
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He is my master, I am his slave, his son my lover. Set in a fictional historical world, Grand Duke of Wynthorpe, Lucian Blackwell unexpectedly purchases Sarang, a lunari slave, to serve as a companion for his son, Nathaniel. Overtime, Lucian and Nathaniel develop deep, conflicting emotions for him. While Nathaniel desires to free him, Lucian's secret attachment complicates the relationships between the three. Caught in an intense emotional triangle, Sarang is torn between his loyalty to Lucian and his romance with Nathaniel. As boundaries between servitude and freedom blur, Sarang must navigate a society where love, power, and desire clash.
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Linfield, the capital of Eldoria, was an enormous city of pristine streets and elegantly dressed citizens who moved about without fear or caution. To visitors, the city appeared devoid of poverty, a model of wealth and order. But the truth was far grimmer. The poor were relegated to slums on the city's outskirts, hidden from the public eye unless they had business beyond their domesThe structure was discriminatory. While all were Eldorians, there was no sense of unity beyond their class. Sarang vividly remembered the first time he had witnessed a public beating of a pickpocketing child from the slums. If not for Sebastian’s intervention, the child would have lost a limb—or worse, his life. That incident had starkly reminded Sarang of his own fortune, because as twisted as it sounded, in some ways, slaves had it easier, provided their masters weren’t malicious.Nathaniel and Sarang wandered into Linfield’s bustling market, the heart of the city. They entered a quaint bookstore, browsi
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Blackwell Mansion, Capital City Linfield–Eldoria.The vast estate of the Blackwell compound was eerily quiet. Servants on duty rose at dawn, swiftly cleaning the remnants of the celebration. Amid their brisk movements, Sebastian ascended the grand staircase, a tray of tea and sandwiches balanced expertly in his hands.At the master’s bedroom door, he knocked. “Master Lucian, I’ve brought you a snack.” Sebastian announced.“Enter.” Lucian’s voice came from inside.Sebastian stepped inside, setting the tray on the nightstand. Lucian emerged from the walk-in closet, buttoning his coffee vest over his white shirt.“You should rest, you haven’t had much sleep.” Sebastian urged, his tone laced with concern.“I cannot sleep.” Lucian admitted, his voice low. “The pills are becoming ineffective. Alcohol helps, but the children will worry.”“This could all be avoided if you heed the doctor’s advice, but you are far more stubborn than your parents combined. I’m glad the young master inherited la
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Sarang stood silently beside Lucian, his gaze fixed on Nathaniel and the princess as they waltzed across the ballroom floor. The fluidity of their movements, the way they seemed perfectly synchronized, struck a chord deep within him. His fist clenched at his side, his face solemn as he watched them, his thoughts distant.“They look good together, don’t they?” King Julius remarked, breaking Sarang from his reverie.King Julius, an alpha in his early forties, had an air of charisma and authority that suited his attractive features. His green eyes–so much like his siblings–twinkled as he cradled a child in his arms, a boy bearing some resemblance to him.“I don’t know. What do you think, Sarang?” Lucian asked, shifting attention towards Sarang.Sarang slowly unclenched his hand, head bowed as he whispered, “They… look good together, Your Majesty.”It was the bitter truth. The princess and Nathaniel were a perfect pair–born from the same cloth and country. In comparison, Sarang was no one
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As the first lunari born into the royal family in seven generations, Princess Lysandra had always been a subject of fascination. However, Lysandra believed herself to be like any other blue-blood woman. She felt unimpressed with the attending guests until her sight landed on a striking stranger. For the first time in years, she felt an urge to venture beyond her small, familiar circle.Her cheeks flushed faintly as she touched her collar. “Who is he?”Peggy and Eleanor turned subtly, peering over their fans.“Is it Lord Bartell?” Peggy asked.“No. The tall gentleman he’s speaking to.”The two women gasped softly, sharing a look of disbelief.“Do you really not know who he is?” Eleanor whispered, moving closer.“He must be a noble, but I’ve never seen him before.” Lysandra admitted.“That is Prince Nathaniel Blackwell,” Peggy revealed, her tone reverent. “Son of Grand Duke Lucian Blackwell and the late Grand Duchess Grace.”“Linfield’s most eligible bachelor,” Eleanor chimed in. “Intel
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Blackwell Mansion, Linfield - Capital city of Eldoria.The enormous ballroom was alive with the harmonious notes of the string instruments and a grand piano. Nobles of every rank–viscounts, counts, earls, duchesses, dukes, counsellors, mayors, and affluent families—gathered in a dazzling display of colourful attire, their gloves complementing their luxurious outfits.Slaves were allowed, some modestly dressed, but only because the invitations had boldly declared: NO NUDITY. They moved through the crowd, either accompanying their masters or mingling with other slaves. Sarang, however, never thrived in these gatherings. He couldn’t sympathise with the other slaves nor hold his head high amongst nobles.There was one more lesson the upper-class parties taught him.His eyes roamed across the room, landing on Nathaniel, who was surrounded by a gaggle of young nobles–men and women, all laughing and flirting with him. Their fingers brushed against his arm, whispering behind their fans. The d
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Nathan strode down the stone path toward the garden, the cool breeze rustling the leaves around him. His boots clicked against the stones with a rhythmic sound as he walked, his thoughts set on the familiar path that led to Sarang. When he spotted him, kneeling on the grass, his trowel digging into the soft earth, a warm smile tugged at Nathan's lips.Sarang was focused, transplanting flower buds into the freshly tilled soil. The sun cast a warm golden light, making the beads of sweat on his face shimmer like drops of dew. His gloves, now dirtied with soil, squeaked faintly with every movement. Sarang huffed in frustration as a gust of wind-swept past, knocking his straw hat from his head. He groaned, but before he could move to retrieve it, the hat was placed back on his head.“Hello.” Nathan said, offering a friendly wave.Sarang looked up, startled, before returning a shy wave. “Hello.”The silence stretched awkwardly between them, both unsure how to bridge the gap that had lingered
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Sebastian knocked on the study door before stepping in. The sight inside was unfamiliar, even unsettling. Lucian sat at his desk, briskly scribbling, stamping, or discarding papers from the neatly stacked piles. The bottles of alcohol at the bar on the far side of the room, had been untouched for days. And the chair opposite Lucian’s desk was conspicuously empty of a certain vibrant presence.Across the room, Sarang sat quietly, his head bent over a textbook. He wasn’t slacking off or hiding a novel between its pages as he sometimes did. His focus was sharp, though his body betrayed a restless energy.Sebastian’s beard tickled, though his face betrayed no thoughts. He placed a glass filled of black liquid on Sarang’s desk with deliberate care, the faint aroma of bitter herbs wafting upward.Sarang shuddered at the sight of it, his nose wrinkling in disgust. His wide, pleading eyes darted to Sebastian, accompanied by a dramatic pout.“I don’t like the taste. It’s so bitter.” He whined.
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Sarang smacked his swollen lips, cheeks flushed as he leaned closer, his arms pressing against his bare chest, pushing it together to plump his small chest. His fingers wandered over the dark, muscular chest, the coarse curls brushing against his delicate touch. Trailing lower, his hand wrapped around the hard, leaking cock that pulsed in his grasp. He stroked it softly, his gaze half-lidded with desire before leaning up to claim Lucian’s lips in a searing kiss. Breaking apart, Sarang whispered against Lucian’s ear, his voice breathy and teasing.“I love you.”Lucian’s eyes snapped open, a guttural groan tearing from his throat. A strange sensation—hot, wet, and maddeningly pleasurable—wrapped around him. Blinking through the haze, he lifted the sheet to find Sarang’s lips stretched around a throbbing cock–his cock. The omega’s cheeks hollowed as he sucked harder.“S-Sarang…” Lucian stammered, his voice breaking as Sarang’s tongue traced the tip of his length, pushing him closer to the
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Sarang stepped back, clutching the gemstone in his hand and returned to Lucian’s side.“I helped them.” Sarang said.Lucian’s lips curved into a small smile. “I never doubted.”Sarang hugged him tightly.Moments later, the mayor approached, his demeanor formal but kind. “Thank you for celebrating with us, Grand Duke. It is our honour to host you.” He extended his hand, which Lucian shook him with a serious counter.“Your village has excellent hospitality.” Lucian stated. The mayor’s gaze shifted to Sarang, softening into a warm smile.“You’ve done a great service for our village; I don’t know how to repay you.” The mayor said.“You don’t have to. I enjoyed my time here, and…” Sarang held out the gemstone. “This belongs to the people of New Borough.”The mayor shook his head. “It is yours. It is a gift from the fairy queen herself. Nineteen years ago, the flower delayed blooming too.”“Really?” Sarang asked.“Yes. I had forgotten until today. My wife sang to the flower when morning cam
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“I need a slave.” Lord Lucian Blackwell declared, gazing at the eloquent garden through the window of his manor.“A slave?” Trevor asked as he dropped his feet from the table in disbelief.It was no secret the number of the things Lucian Blackwell detested–slavery being chief among them. Slaves were nothing but property: deprived of name, status, wealth, respect, and dignity. To Lucian, slaves were depreciating liabilities–they aged and got boring quickly. He believed in the principle, ‘Every man has a price’ which extended to labour. Until now.Lucian turned away from the window and took a seat, facing his old friend. “I need a slave. Young, healthy, and smart. I don’t care the cost if it meets my requirements.”Trevor leaned forward, “Why? You have never weened such notion… What changed?”Lucian’s eyes flickered toward the painted portrait of his deceased wife cradling an infant swaddled in a red blanket. “For Nathaniel’s education. A slave his age to learn, rival, befriend, and ser...
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