บททั้งหมดของ DEVIL'S ANGEL : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

At the Grand High Court, the air was filled with anticipation as the celebration of the grandeur birthday commenced. The hall, adorned with lavish decorations, overflowed with grand lords, princes , dukes, marques,counts, viscounts and the privileged class, indulging in an abundance of food and drink. Outside, the common folk gathered in the arenas, reveling in the festivities. The fortress teemed with a joyful crowd, both within the Grand High Court and throughout the compound.Everyone appeared to be in a festive mood, except a beautiful young man dressed in an elegant purple vestment embroidered with silver threads. Laughter and cheers filled the air as the joyous lords celebrated and eagerly awaited the arrival of the supreme king. Authur tried to conceal his anxiety, that has been slowly building up in his heart after that hunt. Since this event was the main reason he came to Kansas, he could not miss it,to avoid drawing attention to himself. Even though he was among the last p

Majestically raising from his throne, the King made his way to the grand door. Wordlessly calling an end to what was supposed to be the century's ball.Lady Morgana, who was seated at the right hand of her supposed future husband,was silently boiling in anger, she couldn't stop glaring at the fluty humans who dared to ruin her day.She hated how much attention the king was beginning to give this human prince. Since their arrival her sleep has been stolen by nightmares and being a sorceress she needs no one to inform her that the day she dreads the most was now at the corner waiting for the right time.Lady Morgana who was used to being the center for attention, has now been casted and pushed aside with the king drawing everyone's attention to the throne.By the light god! This is her day! She was supposed to be happy not having a mere human female stealing her man's and guest's attention! What in the heavens is Xerxes doing? Leaving her alone? Walking out on her? Trying to embarrass h

WHITE RAVEN COURTYARD Lady Morgana paced her gilded cage, a whirlwind of fury barely contained within the lavish confines of her chambers. The past hours felt like an eternity, each minute a fresh torment in her soul. At this rate, she was truly going to go insane!She never expected her twenty-first birthday to end up like this. She should have taken her previous nightmares to be warnings, she let her guard down now see the imprecation. She never expected that the DeHaven prince would disguise his sister as one of his servants.To be denied her whims was unbearable enough, but to become the butt of every whispered joke, every pitying glance from the other mistresses in Blackshadow's royal estate... It was the ultimate humiliation. Just an hour ago, Mistress Gaille had come to "check on her," her syrupy concern a thinly veiled insult. Morgana could practically see the woman's barely suppressed laughter behind those false smiles.All this because of a human. A mere human. The mere

The guard fixed a predatory gaze on Arthur, effortlessly he pushed him against the wall. "Finally!." He whispered into his ear, pressing his body on him, which resulted in his hardened member pricking him.His hot breath washed over Arthur's face making him cower Into the wall. "Pl…please don't—" he stammered with a pleading tone.But was quickly silenced with a slap across the face. "Do not presume you are still an honorable guest here!, you are not in any position to tell me what I can or cannot do. understand?!"Arthur’s teeth rattled from the force of the blow, and he tasted blood, "Y-yes." He managed to give a reply "Good." The guard yanked Arthur's tunic out of his breeches, hoisted it over his head, and discarded it on the ground with a bold sly smile.However, his smile faded upon seeing another layer of clothing. He pulled off that shirt, only to discover a third. Agitated he thundered "how many shirts are you wearing!?". “ Idiot! Don't you know that in Kansas modesty is n

For three days now the king's beast has refused to retreat, news of that fourth night incident had spread throughout the entire kingdom. It was the talk of every gathering and the subject of countless discussions. People couldn't help but speculate and develop their own theories about what had happened.Some individuals were worried because it meant that their king had totally lost control of his beast and it could escape its confinement at any moment,or even go on a rampage, wreaking havoc on his own kingdom.They fear that they are no longer safe. On the other hand, there were those who, despite their fear, found a glimmer of hope in the actions of the beast. That behavior was not the action of a feral beast. What if this meant that the curse placed on their king was about to be lifted?Even though he was a rude and arrogant king to the other nations under him, Xerxes had managed to win the heart of his people. These citizens as long as they are of strong birth and from a powerful