All Chapters of Becoming the Elf King's bride: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

They watched with bated breaths, eyes wide as the door opened and the King himself stepped out, his cold presence commanding instant silence. He was a figure of striking majesty, his long silver hair flowing down his back like a waterfall of moonlight. His violet eyes, sharp and discerning, scanned the crowd with a gaze that seemed to see all. Dressed in magnificent black robes, he was the embodiment of royal power and authority.The crowd's excitement deflated when they waited but didn't see the human Prince. But then, the King held out his hand towards the carriage, and a small, pale, slender hand took it.The crowd erupted into deafening screams as Prince Ron emerged from the carriage with the help of the King, grinning with confidence. His eye-catching wine-colored robes clung to his slender form, the rich fabric sequined with golden designs that shimmered in the morning light. His striking red hair, a cascade of fiery curls, framed his face and ears in a way that made him look de

Prince Ron's ears perked up the second he heard the words 'games' and 'eat'. He was already thinking about how to go over to the citizens tents and eat when the aroma of roasted meat hit his nose. He smiled, rubbing his palms together for he couldn't wait. Turns out they were going there anyway."And when will they get back?" Princess Rose asked, already feeling bored."Anytime they catch a Crimson Mane." Prince Ludiciel replied. "Even if they don't, the event ends by sundown."Princess Rose groaned. "So we're gonna be here till sundown?""Your tone makes me think you have no respect for our traditions." The Queen Mother said, turning to Princess Rose. "Is this how you're going to behave if you get married to my son?"'Not that you ever will.' She added inwardly.Princess Rose paled as she quickly corrected; "No no that's not what I meant. I apologize if my tone upset you. I actually feel excited. Really excited." But she cursed the Queen Mother in her mind. 'Excited my foot! I'm goin

Zedekiel wasted no time. He captured Prince Ron's grape juice stained lips in a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue slipping inside to taste the sweet remnants of the grape as his hands hoisted Prince Ron's legs up, making them wrap around his waist.Prince Ron closed his eyes and his body melted in his beloved's arms. He responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around Zedekiel’s neck as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.The kiss was demanding yet tender, as if his beloved wanted to consume him and cherish him all at once. Their bodies pressed closer until they could feel each other’s heartbeat. The world around them faded, leaving only the two of them lost in each other.When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their foreheads resting together as they tried to steady themselves.Zedekiel's voice was low and husky as he whispered, "I couldn't resist you, love. Watching you eat those grapes made me want to take you right there. I really can't wait for tonight."He cou

But Zedekiel's hand went farther and he picked up a bowl of shrimps which he began to meticulously peel and place in Prince Ron's bowl one by one. They all groaned lowly.Oblivious to the atmosphere, Prince Ron ate the shrimps with relish, occasionally feeding his beloved a piece or two. He noticed the goldenberries in a bowl beside his plate and wolfed them down too. He felt Netheridge cooking was the best.The Queen Mother sighed. Prince Ron was so easy going. He had downed the wine and goldenberries in a matter of minutes while her son had not even tasted the wine. If she had known, she would have laced his entire food with aphrodisiac.Princess Rose was fuming. Her brother had already drank the wine which meant Princess Mariel was secure but what about her? The King had not taken even a tiny sip!Princess Mariel on the other hand was shaking with glee. Prince Ron had completely fallen into her trap. Now all that was left was for her to get him into her room which she was sure woul

The twins’ voices responded immediately in unison, their tone calm. 'The mountains.'Zedekiel’s eyes widened in shock. 'The mountains?' he echoed. Didn't he tell them to lock Prince Ron in his room?'Follow his scent, brother,' they replied, their voices steady and confident. 'It's better here.' After all, it was part of their mother's plan.Without another word, Zedekiel’s body flickered, his form becoming a blur of motion. In an instant, he was gone, a whoosh of wind the only sign of his departure as he raced toward the mountains.He moved through the forested path at lightning speed, the cool night air doing nothing to soothe the blazing heat coursing through him. Prince Ron’s scent was everywhere, wrapping around him like a seductive, intoxicating fog. The heady mix of dense roses and sweet wine that surrounded him amplified the scorching desire that throbbed relentlessly in his lower body. He could feel the aphrodisiac's effects intensifying, each step pushing him closer to the e