🔞Warning🔞: Dear readers, this whole chapter contains quite explicit smut scenes.
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After having his body pinned down by who he had always regarded as his innocent human, Oswin looked up at the one straddling him with his eyes widened. Truthfully, he clearly heard every word that Sean had said. Still, it was totally unexpected.
"Sean, what did you say?" He could not help but confirm in case his ears played a trick on him.
Still had his face hidden next to Oswin's cheek, Sean was having fun maneuvering his waterlogged and boneless body's part around the erogenous region of the pointed ear, leaving traces of saliva a
🔞Warning🔞: Dear readers, this entire chapter contains explicit smut scenes.********"Wow. May this Sub ask a question, your highness, Dom? Where and when did you learn all these lessons? I am quite sure they are not within my lesson plans."Oswin's question made his cheeks turn red in embarrassment, but it didn't stop him from stepping out of his clothes and joining his partner on the bed. His hands hold two objects that he secretly bought from a website he had never known existed."Well?" Oswin prompted for an answer."To be frank, when you hurt my feelings back then, I was searching the internet for a way to understand more about love because I've never kno
The morning exercise on the bed between the elf king and the human was taken a wilder turn more than they had expected, making them both end up all sweaty and sticky since the early start of the day, losing count of the rounds they had been through. They even had to call the restaurant for a day off since neither desired to leave their sweet bed.However, there was always an end to things."I think my wrists are red under the knot, but I can't really feel them because they already go numb," said Oswin, craning his neck up to look at his tied hands."Are you complaining?" Sean asked, throwing him a playful glare."Not really." He shrugged. "I can go a few more rounds if you still have the energy to do so.""O
"Where is Rosalina?" asked Judas in a tone that depicted arrogance and patronization. He was standing with one foot in front of another—weighing more on the left— and folding his hands across his broad chest. His eyes staring straight at the owner of the castle he was residing in, showing not a slight fear or respect of the host the way the guest should have had.Chester's eyebrows twitched repeatedly, showing how annoyed he was at the whole situation, yet he had to suppress himself from kicking The Baltras king out of the hall. "King Judas, in case you've forgotten, my name is Chester, not Rosalina," replied Chester through gritted teeth, trying his best to be calm."Yeah, I know who you are. Why are you introducing yourself to me?""My point is, we are two different people. How do you expect me t
As the sun went lower from the sky, casting a tint orange hue on the horizon, Garry and Rosalina returned from the training ground. They rode the horse's backs side by side to the stable where no one was there except the two of them. It looked as if the place wanted to give them some privacy."Let me take your horse, Princess Rosalina," said Garry, mounted off his giant black horse and held the reign with one hand while his other one was about to take that of a white horse ridden by Rosalina.Rosalina shook her head with a smile before mounting off to stand next to Garry. "It's okay. I want to take care of him myself," she said, intentionally brushing her shoulder against Garry's as she walked past him to the inside, leaving the latter's heart pulsating at the slight touch and the enchanting smile.For unknown reaso
Rosalina clung to Garry and hugged him tightly as if her life depended on it. Her petite body trembled against the broad chest in fear; her voice quivered. "W-what just happened?" she asked with a muffled voice as she closed her eyes and buried her face in Garry's chest.From the sound of the blast and the horses' panic states, she knew something was up. But she was too scared to look up."Shh... it's okay, my love. I'm here. No one can hurt you. I promise." Garry consoled his princess-turn-lover, running his hand down the shivering back soothingly and hoping his warmth could help take away the fear in her."My love?" sneered the intruder who caused the fireball, showing no intention to hide his disgust. "How dare you call a royal by that, Garry? Have you forgotten that you are just a general? Or should I say... a m
Brad's eyes glued to the glass of water in front of him as he sat at the dining table, waiting for Sean and Oswin to get dressed. His mind was still a mess from the scene he had just seen. The two fought last night when he left; he had made sure of it. To see them turn lovey-dovey right now was not a part of his plan.Just what is going on here? He asked himself, feeling both confused and irritating at the same time."Sorry for the wait," said Sean, walking towards the dining table with Oswin by his side.They formed the seating arrangement in a triangle shape with Sean as the apex and he and Oswin as the base, leaving them plenty of chances to glare at each other.Sean cleared his throat as if trying to break the invisible
After Brad stepped out of his house, Sean slammed the door shut and turned around, only to fall into Oswin's wide-open arms."Wha—... hmm." His words were swallowed by the elf king's skillful lips as those soft pairs roaming on his rosy, plump ones.The kiss went on for quite some time as none of them cared to take a break, spending every second savoring each other's lips to their hearts' content. It wasn't until Sean seemed out of breath, for he tapped Oswin's chest gently as a signal. Only then did the elf king let his lips go."You looked so cool when kicking that peacock out and defending me like that. I'm falling harder for you now," said Oswin after pulling his lips away and looking down at him with a satisfied smile.He blushed at the flattery. His face turn
Judas pushed the door open with his head heavy and vision cloudy, letting himself inside the room that was illuminated by nothing but a dim silver light shining from the window. The moonbeam shone on the tiny figure before his eyes, producing a sight that made his heart pulsate. Even in his drunkard state, his hooded eyes turned dilated at the ethereal beauty before him.Rosalina took off her outer robes, donning only in sheer nightwear that revealed her upper body part through the translucent fabric. Judas took his time admiring the perfect skin and his soon-to-be bride's slender waist, feeling all the sanity slipped away from him, replaced by the only acknowledgment of something twitching between his legs. With his magic, he shut the door and locked it without having to turn around."Flavorsome," said Judas, stepping closer to his beautiful angel.
P.S: Because this is the last chapter, the length is longer than usual.*******"Hey, do you know what happened to the interrogation room's door?" asked a man in a police officer's uniform as he was relieving himself on the wall-mounted urinal."I don't know. The cameras were working normally, but it was turned off at that moment. We couldn't figure out what had happened," answered another police officer.Just then, there was a thud, followed by a bang, and finished by an ouch echoing from one cubicle behind them. The two police officers looked at each other with frowns before zipping up their pants and withdrawing the guns. They nodded and padded toward the noisy booth in alarming modes.
The sun was blazing hot on the outside, dehydrating people that walked on the street, making them imagine seeing steams coming off the cobblestone pavement. Nevertheless, the hotness and steam were literally happening inside a small apartment, for Sean felt like he really saw smoke rising from Oswin's head as he glared at the person in front of him with eyes as sharp as a blade. "You're saying you don't have anything to say?" asked Oswin. Each word was enunciated clearly as if he couldn't believe what he had heard. "Of course. What else do I have to say?" Benji answered fearlessly with a mocking face. It was hard to blame Benji for his sheer dumb courage because he hadn't witnessed the power of the elf king yet. When he was taken out of the hospital, he was unconscious.
"What do you mean?" Anderson widening his eyes in shock. "He said he could. He promised to take my family to Aldous and made us immortal. He already took my sister there." "Sister?" Oswin asked with a frown. The image of the mortal woman he had accidentally killed flashed before his eyes. It couldn't be just a mere coincidence that Anderson and that woman were somewhat familiar. Radiating a golden light from his right hand, Oswin used it to draw a rectangular box in the air, which subsequently projected a picture of someone inside. "Is she the one?" "Yes. That's Elena. King Father already took her to his kingdom and made her immortal. She is now living in luxury with her immortality, isn't she?" asked Anderson with a glint of hope and excitement in his eyes. Sean and
"Now, speak," said Oswin in a threatening voice. His face showed not a single trace of mercy as he glared at the two men kneeling before him. Things weren't sure whether the elf king was too intimidating or the witnesses felt threatened. There were no words spoken in the whole two minutes. And it irritated to the point that his body began glowing off a golden light, causing the kneeling humans before him to tremble in fear. "Why don't you speak? Are you deaf? I order you to speak!" He raised his voice and sat bolt upright on the couch, eyes shooting a deadly glare. "Oswin..." Sean drawled as he came to join his lover on the left side, brushing their shoulders together. "They aren't deaf. They are mute." "Huh?" He turned to look at Sean perplexedly. "Mute? But they ta
The pitch-black darkness behind Sean's eyelids turned grey as the sunlight's reflection through the open glass window shone into the room. He stirred and groaned in his sleep before rolling to the side, throwing his hand over his loved one's broad chest. As the fleshes came into contact, he breathed in the scent he loved so well and chuckled. "Having a beautiful dream?" asked Oswin, craning his neck down to look at the one hugging him. Breathing his favorite scent in heavily that sounded like a sniff, Sean replied, "Yeah. A heavenly dream plus a beautiful reality. Your presence and scent give me a sense of security." "Am I?" "Yes, you are, great-great-whatever-more-great grandfather," giggling Sean, burying his face into the crook of Oswin's neck.
Yesternight past midnight: downtown Oakland's mortuary: "So, that bright light brought me to Earth?" Oswin asked after he finished recalling what happened on his last day at Aldous. Genevie nodded. "Yes. The trial began that day." "That explains how l lose my power. But why did this memory get erased?" "I am not sure, Oswin. Maybe this trial wants you to learn about humanity through love and not fear. If you remember this accident, even though you won't hurt a mortal, it was only because of the elf's weakness. In short, it was more like an obligation. But if you don't remember, every action that you forgive a mortal will be purely based on your heart. I think this must be it." "This could
Aldous: The Day of The Accident It was one foggiest day Aldous had ever seen. Armed with a sword, a bow, and arrows, Oswin rode on the back of his pitched-black horse and ventured alone into the forest, searching for a rare white deer that only showed itself once a millennium. The creature showed itself at the wrong time, arousing curiosity within him. Known for its lightning-fast speed, it took only a few gallops before the elf king and his horse passed all the guards behind. When they reached the forest, the white deer was out of sight, leaving behind only the paw prints. "Where did it go?" He murmured, looking around for the white thing that should be easily spotted from the darkness. Unfortunately, he couldn't.
Yesternight past midnight: downtown Oakland's mortuary: The corpse of the elf king was left inside the morgue's drawer, unattended and naked. As the hour of death was less than twenty-four hours, no one cared to embalm the body, for they believed the freezer alone should be enough to slow down the decaying until the working time tomorrow. The mortuary was old and small except for the dim bulb on the outside hall. The room and the entire building overlapped with the night's darkness that even the security had to use a flashlight to see his way better. "The lighting needed fixing. This building, too. Who knows when this morgue is going to crumble down? It seems older than my ancestor." The security guard murmured as he patrolled the silent hall.
*WARNING*: This chapter contains 18+ scene. ******* "Oswin, don't! NO!!!" Sean screamed at the top of his lungs. His body jolted, making him sit bolt upright on the bed. His eyes were wide open. Beats of sweat condensed on his forehead and occasionally rolled down his cheek, running along his jawline before dropping to the blanket that fell to the lower half of his body. "Sean." Oswin walked out of the living room. He made his way to the bed and sat down next to his lover. His brows furrowed with worry." Wake up. You're having a nightmare." "Oswin?" asked Sean when he opened his eyes. "Are you really Oswin?" With a smile and a gentle gaze, Oswin lifted his hand and used his long-sleeved shirt to dab the sweat away from Sean's fa