The Elf King Aelfred has been waiting for his mate for centuries, he has found her in the womb of Queen Stella Adalwülf, and he has swore to protect her with his life. After the great war, that destroyed the drakness and crowned Lycan King Romeo Adalwülf and Queen Stella as the king of all realms, King Aelfred was forced to wait. Wait for his mate to be born, wait for her to be of age. Despite having to follow certan rules, the mate bond was stonger than what he thought, and he manged to show his mate, Princess Sotrmee Adalwülf, how much he loved her. Stomree Adalwüulf the young princess, was strong, smeart and well prepared, but nothing could have had prepared her for what life had in store for her. The challenge to rule over a completely different realm, with different rules and traditions. The challenge to tame a king that was set on his way, even when they were not the best ones, and the challenge of being accepted by the people she will swear to protect. Despite her youth and beauty, she is what the Elven realm most desperatey needed. Would all the trails bring them together? Will the love of the king and queen will prevail against all the adversities they will face? or will her path through the Elven realm break her? Would they be able to Break that Storm?
View MoreSarulaLaying in bed with his arms wrapped around my naked body has been liberating. He is everything I have ever wanted to have in my life, and now I am more confident than anything; I should've trusted him from the beginning.Telling him about my sire trying to use me for his interests was as liberating as making love. I could see it in his eyes that he already knew or at last suspected... But hearing it from me was something that he needed. It was a sign of trust, love, and being one mind and soul split into two bodies."I want to mark you..." He said, kissing my neck, and I sighed."The night will be over soon..." I said, and he chuckled."Do you believe lovemaking is only reserved for when we are in the dark?" He said in a sensual voice, and I softly nodded."Well, my dear mate, you are in for a surprise..." he said, tenderly kissing my neck and sending me into an overdrive.I always believed that because the first mating was a t
*Song: Close Your Eyes, by Michael Bubble*VamirI kissed her. Her lips moved along with mine—soft, tender strokes. Shy and beautiful, she trembled between my hands. I licked the seam of her lips, and she parted them, allowing me to enter. I didn't wait a second to move my tongue inside her mouth. With long, soft caresses over hers, I could taste the pizza, wine, and her. Somehow, a particular flavor and scent only belonged to her.It was the most exciting of them all. My Sary, who tasted like soft flowers about to open up to the morning dew and smelled of fresh, innocent flowers, was driving me crazy.I parted ways, both of us panting. "I told you I was going to tell you whatever is going to happen ahead of time..." I said to her, locking my gaze with hers. Both of our gazes danced with passion and nee
VamirI entered my place and walked towards the foyer. "Sary?" I called out to her. I was expecting somewhat of a greeting at my arrival."In the kitchen..." She replied, and then my senses got tuned to whatever was happening in that direction. I was pleasantly surprised by the smells that came out. All of them were enticing and mouthwatering, and the cherry on top was my mate's scent. Damn it! I have missed out on so much while waiting for the right one to show up, but now that I am here, living this, I would have waited another thousand years for her. Only her.We must work on many aspects of our relationship, especially trusting each other. Once I found out about what Audon had done, I was hurt by her silence. I should be the first one on her mind when there is trouble. I am here for her! But then, she is used to being alone in the world, and trusting a man should not come easy, considering the man close to her is a manipulative elder.When I entered t
SarulaMy heart was pounding when I received a message from an unknown number: "I want you to gather information about the upcoming gatherings the queen will attend."I didn't know who the message came from, so I immediately told Storm. She was happy to provide me with a detailed schedule of fake appearances, and I rolled my eyes. It was too stressful to try to deceive my sire. He was a powerful elder, and I was sure he would cross-check the information I had provided.I asked Stormee to mix a couple of real meetings to make this entire thing more believable, and she agreed. It was like playing the cat and mouse with a very dangerous predator. I wouldn't say I liked it, but I knew we had no choice.Adding to all this stress, another situation had my head reeling and my heart beating frantically. In my small haze this morning, I told Vamir I was ready to be intimate. I did not consider the extent of my words, nor did I consider that he could tell my emotio
VamirAfter I gave her Al's vial, she slept like a log for hours. She didn't wake up to eat or use the restroom. And after taking a nap, I was bored to death!With all the responsibilities my Beta duties entitle, I have deplorable sleeping habits. I am good at sleeping six hours, while the rest of the world needs eight to ten to function. My mate ranges from ten to twelve hours of sleep because she hasn't stirred, not even once.I made my way to the kitchen and fixed some lunch. I was not sure if Sary would wake up, but I would save some for her, just in case. I was sitting alone eating when I heard a noise. It was something like a vibration.I stood up and squinted my eyes. Where does that sound come from? I moved around, trying to hear its origin, but it suddenly quieted. Strange.Then I heard it again. I tried to focus and find the source when I was in front of the couch, and Sary's handbag shone with something in it. What could it be? Should I
VamirLast night was an absolute nightmare. Sary was trashed entirely, and I was sure she would regret half her actions.I had to carry her over to our room; then, I dressed her in one of my shirts and tucked her in, but she untucked herself, and before I could manage to get comfortable, she stripped herself right in the middle of the room. She was walking around solely in her panties, not even bothering to cover her boobs in the process. She then cried because she was homeless and naked. How she reached that conclusion is beyond me. I dressed her again in my shirt, walked her to bed, and tucked her in.Once I was out of the closet wearing black pajama pants, I found her tucked in but naked. I have no idea where that is coming from, but she was making things hard for me, literally! Now, I had to deal with a nude woman on my bed and a massive tent in my pants.I decided to dress her one last time, and if she decided to strip, I would let things be. I can't
BREAKING STORM/ BOOK 2 Chapter 58 - Unsatisfied NeedsVamirSary was drunk as fuck, and I wondered why or how that came to happen. I know Stormee can be a bit of a wild goose, but I doubt she would have done something like that on purpose. Eirula is a kind soul, so I doubt she was involved in this, too. But Petra is a troublemaker; Myriad has said it himself.When Sary mentioned girl talk, I wondered what that was, but certainly, I couldn't say it was good for us men because those women talking and getting ideas—sharing things and stuff—can't be good.Sary felt sick on our way back to my place. She was nowhere near being completely packed, and I understood why she was not more efficient. She was talking with the other women and then getting drunk. A drunk person packing is the most inefficient of all, so I get why she just managed to pack three medium suitcases, and then I wonder if she brought at least all the essentials.I chuckled at the situation. I guess I judged it wrong. When I
SarulaThe girls left my home, and I was able to pack some of my stuff. I knew that later, we could get done with things, and my mind felt at ease. Stormee was smart about this; we all saw it as an opportunity. The downside? We will have to keep it from the guys.Petra was confident that as soon as any of this leaked to our guys' ears, they would go to bunkers and flip out, punching the hell out of the elderly and creating chaos at the council.I knew it had to be done this way, but I wondered how long I could keep this from Vamir. How long will it take Audon to start making requests and demands? And how much risk am I taking along with this? If he chooses to attack, Vamir will be left in the dark about everything, leaving him unaware and unprepared.A soft knock on my door announced that he was there. I opened it up, and he scanned the place. "Did you have company?" he lifted his eyebrows. I checked the place and realized the wine glasses and bottles wer
SarulaAudon left, and I scoffed. Yes, I am terrified of what the bastard has in store, but I am not stupid, and I will never betray my queen, my king, or all my mates. My mate is devoted to them and would give his life for theirs, so I would.Stormee Adalwülf was the first person to show kindness and friendship and appreciate me for who I am. I am not going to betray that; it is not a matter of betraying the crown but betraying my friend.I knew that, at first, I only saw two options, but once I calmed down, I saw a third one, and that one was what I believed would be the best. If I told him, Vamir would blow a gasket; he would punch Audon in the face. Despite the idea being completely and utterly satisfying, I am sure we can make the most out of this if we follow a different path, but to do so, I need the intelligence and confiden
Stormee POV“Sweetheart! Breakfast is ready…” My mom called me to go down and eat breakfast before leaving for school. Today is our last day at The Royal Pack Academy. Finally, we are graduating and will start training as soon as we shift into our wolves. Tomorrow, I will turn 18 years old, and I am excited about what will come.Growing up as the daughter of the King and Queen of all realms sounds amazing to most, but to me, it has been a burden I don't want to carry until my last breath. Stormee, you have to be perfect. Stormee, you need to have the best grades, set an example for others, be the best, be better, and be everything everyone expects a royal should be! It is taxing and quite demanding if you ask me.I glance at my prim, proper and pristine academic reflection. Yes, my twin brother, Ralph, and I were enrolled in the most preppy place of all, The Royal Pack Academy, a place where anyone who is anybody in our society attends, a place that makes me wear this pleated skirt, w...
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