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FOG 7: Baby Boy

Author: PrinceNova
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-31 22:34:42

The prison gate clanged shut as two guards dragged Aiden down the narrow passage, torchlight flickering against the damp stone walls. Their steps halted before the cell Sean and Draven occupied, and with a rough shove they hurled Aiden inside. He stumbled forward, landing near the shadowed figures of Sean and Draven as the door slammed shut behind him, the lock turning to seal him in.

The guards turned to leave, but their steps faltered as a girl’s soft, mocking voice drifted from one of the da
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    “You don’t seem surprised,” Victor finally said, his tone steady but his hands still trembling. “Come here,” Queen Ashley said softly, and Victor hesitated before obeying as she reached for his head, brushing something from his hair and giving him a gentle tap. “Ouch, that hurt,” he muttered, rubbing the spot and glaring at her with boyish irritation. “Soon you will be king,” Queen Ashley said calmly. “I know, Mother. And my duty...” “Quiet,” her voice cut through his words, calm but firm, and Victor fell silent. “All of Vanilor depends on the image of its crown,” she began, but Victor groaned and turned away, walking around his bed. “Please, not now.” “You cannot afford distractions,” Queen Ashley’s voice cut through his protest, quiet but commanding, while Victor fell back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling as silence stretched between them again. “You will ascend the throne soon, and when you do, you must take a wife,” Queen Ashley said, with Victor sitting up sl

  • A COLLECTION OF INTIMATE GAY SHORT STORIES   FOG 17: GAY HEARTS [1]

    ✦THE NEXT DAY✦◈VICTOR'S CHAMBER◈Malen followed behind Victor into his chamber as the door shut behind them.“You don’t have to trouble yourself,” Malen said softly as he walked toward Victor, who stood staring ahead.“You don’t understand,” Victor replied, turning to face him.“You went to the prison again,” Malen said, eyes searching Victor’s as silence stretched between them, both locked in each other's gaze.“Yes,” Victor finally said calmly. “I went to see what I could do to stop this madness before it consumes us all.”Malen’s gaze softened. “We will stop it, Victor. Together.”“Without the bearers?” Victor interrupted, his voice sharp with frustration. “Can’t you see? What’s coming isn’t just rebellion. It’s war. Swords and arrows can’t win this for us.”“And my father, the cause of all this, is nowhere to be found,” Victor continued bitterly. “Maybe he's dead as Olivia said. Not even a trace of where he’s gone. I believe with the help of the bearers, I could find him. I know

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    ◈NIGHTVEIL BORDER◈Kaelen slowed his horse as he reached the clearing, his breaths coming in quiet, measured pulls. A rustle in the shadows snapped his head to the right, and his hand went instinctively to his sword.Kaelen jerked in the saddle just in time as a masked knight lunged from behind a tree, his blade swinging for Kaelen’s side, missing his flesh but slicing clean through the leather strap on his arm. He heard boots scraping against the earth, whipping his head around to see three more masked figures stepping from the trees, their silver blades catching the moonlight.“The queen’s knights?” Kaelen said, eyes widening as he recognized the emblem carved into their armor, tightening his grip on the hilt.Kaelen swung from his horse in one smooth motion, drawing his sword with a low metallic hiss as the four knights spread out, forming a loose circle around him. He shifted his weight, lowering his stance, knees slightly bent, sword angled down and ready.Kaelen swung from his h

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    ◈IN NIGHTVEIL: THE NORTHERN CLAN◈Sebastian stepped into his chamber, and the heavy door swung shut behind him with a muted click as the lock slid into place on its own. His breath slowed as his eyes clouded over, turning a stark, unnatural white, and vision seized him. His sight flew beyond the palace walls, sweeping over the kingdom, racing across the hills and into the dark edge of the forest.The image followed a lone horse tearing through the night, its rider cloaked in a long, ragged garment that streamed behind like torn wings. Far ahead, four other horses thundered through the trees, their riders dressed as knights, long black mantles snapping in the wind.With a sharp crack, a tree splintered, crashing across the narrow path as the lone horse reared with a shrill scream, its hooves clawing at the air while the cloaked rider yanked hard at the reins. A mask hid the rider’s face, revealing nothing but a pair of desperate, glinting eyes, and from the shadows, Sebastian's shape r

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    ✦AT DUSK✦◈IN NIGHTVEIL: THE NORTHERN CLAN◈The palace doors groaned open as two guards stepped forward, spears crossed over their chests, allowing Kaelen to enter behind them. He was dressed entirely in a close-fitted black tunic and loose trousers, with two short swords strapped in an X across his back.A wide-brimmed conical straw hat shaded most of his face, its rim casting a deep shadow that revealed only his mouth. He advanced without hesitation, and every eye in the hall followed him as he crossed the long floor and stopped before the throne.Queen Lyra lifted her chin just enough to assert her station, her gaze locked on him, while Sebastian’s attention drifted to Kaelen, lingering briefly on the pale curve of his lips before flicking back to his mother.Kaelen sank to one knee and bowed his head as he removed the straw hat, revealing a strikingly handsome face with sharp yet elegant cheekbones and sky-blue eyes that caught the light like a cat’s. A loose strand of dark hair f

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    ✦IN VANILOR✦ ◈IN THE PRISON◈ "Before the stars were charted, there existed only the Old Architects, beings of living flame who shaped the universe into order," Lilith said calmly. "Among them was Umbraeth." "Umbraeth?" Victor interrupted, his eyes flicking from Lilith to Draven and Sean, who turned toward him coldly with slow precision. The weight of their gaze unsettled him, and he quickly shifted his attention back to Lilith. "The Lightwoven," she continued steadily, "forged from the first strands of starlight itself, his form radiant beyond mortal comprehension. To Umbraeth was given stewardship over the Veil, the fragile boundary that held back the abyss. Beyond it stretched an endless hunger, a darkness eager to consume all that existed. For countless ages, Umbraeth stood as guardian at the edge of creation, honored by mortals as the protector of worlds. His very presence was enough to hold the abyss at bay. He did not seek thrones or devotion, yet his legend grew, and he bec

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