"In the eyes of our Great Father's Salazar, Alexandrite, and Roman, and witnessed by our Blessed Mother's, Lilith, Obsidian, and Nightingale, we begin the vows of this marriage." the pastor said.
"Amen." the whole crowd said together. Prince BlackScale had long let go of Venus's hand and was staring boredly at the pastor. Venus gripped the sides of her ruffly wedding dress. She casted her eyes down on the ground and felt herself spacing out. "Oh, how I wish I was still in the temple of Lilith." Venus thought. "Perhaps, I would be the Saintess blessing this union instead." Venus is mind trailed off to the days of simplicity. her days as a ordinary Saintess in the temple of Lilith. She dressed in prayer robes everyday, appearing in morning prayers, annual baptisms, and even blessing a few weddings. "Venus?" Venus looked up. Her pastor and Prince Blackscale were looking over at her. She didn't know exactly what had been asked of her but she knew she really only had one line to say. "I do." she said simply. The pastor smiled and then looked back ahead to the crowd. "This holy union to be official. I now declare these two married!" the pastor spoke with happiness in his voice. The crowd stood from their seats and began clapping loudly. Prince Blackscale and Venus turned to the crowd and began walking together back down the aisle. She noticed that Prince Blackscale was holding her hand ever so gently. Once back behind the double doors, he let go of her hand and sighed loudly. His face was covered in a annoyed look and he loosened the tie around his neck aggressively. "Someone get me some wine or ale." He demanded to the nearby servants. Then, he looked over at Venus. "Look, I know this was an arranged marriage and everything but don't expect me to love you. Ever." Venus felt someone relieved that Prince BlackScale was just as miserable as she was. For some reason, it seemed to make this whole process smoother now. Venus huffed at him. "Don't worry, I don't." Venus said to him. "We still have to do our wedding night together. We just got to have sex with each other once and we ain't got to touch each other again if we don't want to. Hopefully with that one time, you'll be pregnant with my kid." he said arrogantly. Prince Blackscale looked at her up and down. "I don't know why my brother even picked you. You're so much older than me and you're so skinny too." Venus felt appalled by what the prince said but kept her mouth shut. What would her words matter anyway. He was the heir to the throne. She may be a princess now but still she was a woman and she had no right to even defend herself. Venus looked away from him, anger slowly consuming her. She gripped, once again, the sides of her dress and this time in anger. "Here's your ale, my Prince." A servant said, holding up a silver tray to him. It held a glistening bottle of amber golden ale. "It is 10 years of age and it's from the private stock of the high priest here." Prince Blackscale smiled and snatched the bottle off the silver tray. Without even thanking the servant, he ushered them away and popped the cork top off the bottle. Before he began to drown himself in the ale, he looked over at Venus again. "Go do whatever you want." he said. "Just make sure you're back in the bed chamber before nightfall." Venus turned away with tears almost swelling in her eyes. This marriage was not going to be as smooth as she had hoped. The prince was worse than she realized. If he treated her this way on their wedding day, who knew how worse she would be treated during when he was drunk? "Come this way, my lady, we can get you into your reception dress." A handmaiden said, guiding her to the dressing room. Once in a dressing room, Venus was shown a long beautiful purple dress. it was a simple dress meant for the reception party. short ruffly looking sleeves attached to a V-Neck dress. a large round white gemstone was planted on the dress where it would meet between her breasts. the dress was long so it would go all the way downtown I her ankles. A mesh purple curtain went over the skirt of her dress as well. The dress itself was beautiful but Venus could find no strength within her to wear it. She shook her head. "Actually, I think I'll skip my wedding reception." she said to the handmaidens. The women's eyeballs went wide and looked shocked. They froze in place. "My lady, are you sure?" one of them asked. "I'm sure. I'm so sorry if you went through any trouble to prepare my dress but I think I'll just take myself a hot bath and return to my home." Venus explained. "We'll be leaving tomorrow morning for the Salazar kingdom castle and I should get plenty of rest between now and then." "Oh that's right!" one of the servants said, "This is your last day with us." "Oh, I remember seeing you now!" One of the other servants said, snapping her fingers. "You were a Saintess here! I remember you helped the high priest here baptized my little brother!" Venus smiled and nodded her head. "Yes I took apart in many baptisms." "Oh wow," one of the servants said, "A Saintess and a Prince of the Kingdom married together! What a match indeed!" One of the other female servants cupped her cheeks and gave a dreamy look. "Oh what I would do to go back in time and volunteer to the temple. Nowadays, saints and saintess have almost everything handed to them because of it. To be married to such a high ranked person! I'm almost jealous of you, Princess Venus!" "Princess Venus! I would love to be your handmaid in the next life!" another servant chimed in. Venus felt flattered by the compliments and words of her servants she did not dare to correct them on the way the things were. She did not want to be married to royalty. She did not want to be married at all. She did not feel happy or much more blessed by the gods or the blessed mothers that she was married to the prince. Even now more than ever, Venus was now technically the princess of the Salazar Kingdom, yet she still wished that she was a simple humble saintess of the Lilith Temple. She wished she could wake up in her own bed surrounded by her own friends. Venus wished that she could attend to morning services and help feed the homeless and unfortunate. But none of that was ever going to happen again.King Bloodstar froze in surprise as Venus's lips landed on her but didn't push her away. After a few seconds of kissing, he grabbed her by the waist and held her close. He pulled her inside of his bedchamber and close the door. Venus was pressed against the golden doors by Bloodstar. He pulled away and cupped her face. "Please, Bloodstar.... it's you I want...." Venus begged. "I can't resist you anymore." "And I, to you." Bloodstar said. He grabbed her face and embraced her with a kiss. His lips smothering over hers and his forked tongue flickering it I her mouth. Venus shuddered at his touch as she remembered how he felt and how welcoming he was. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. Bloodstar went to her shoulders. He slowly took the dress off her shoulders and it slipped down to the middle of her cleavage. It revealed the top half of her breasts. Venus immediately remembered her husband telling her that her breasts were heavy as a cows utter. She r
Venus looked at King Bloodstar surprised. "Your Majesty, you wish to dance with me?" Venus asked.. King Bloodstar nodded, not repeating himself. Venus would normally jump at the chance to dance with a king, especially King Bloodstar. The man had haunted her every other thought and did wonders to her in her dreams. However, she had made it her personal mission to push away all desired thoughts of him and only to view him as her brother in law and King. Besides, Venus had already danced with someone who wasn't her husband tonight... she didn't want to risk bad gossip through the public. . "I'm afraid I will have to decline, King Bloodstar." Venus said, slightly afraid of the consequences. King Bloodstar took his hand away slowly from her and looked at her confused and slightly baffled. Even Albus, who stood nearby, even looked at Venus with surprised eyes. "I'm afraid my husband is the one I should dance with next." Venus explained gently. "Perhaps Queen Petunia
The tall elf held out his hand to Venus. Venus saw this as a welcome sign and gave him her hand. He bowed and kissed the top of her hand. He finally looked up at her. "My name is Albus Constantine. I'm this years transfer knight from the Kingdom of Everglade." "You're.... from Everglade?" Venus slowly repeated, trying to grasp her mind around what she was seeing and hearing. The kingdom of Everglade was north to the kingdom of Salazar. It was also the home of the Elf race. While they worshipped nearly the same gods as here, the elves were also known to worship their own made gods. They were also known for their perfect if not near craftsman ship, pale blonde hair, and swift movements during fighting and dancing. Many of the elves had not traveled to the Kingdom of Salazar as they feared dragons and believed them to be demons in real form. They also held a strong grudge against the Kingdom of Salazar as the former king took their southern towns 50 years ago which was now par
Venus arose to the sound of her husband's voice. He shook her abruptly and it jolted her awake. She jolted up and sat up straight. Venus looked around wildly, wondering what happened and where she was. She was sitting on the couch before an unlit fireplace. Her knitting was on the floor, and her needles were scattered over the floor. She was not in her wedding nightgown but a newer and thicker one. A terrible crink in the back of her neck throbbed with relief. Prince Blackscale stood by her, having a hand on her shoulder. His eyes were filled with worry and surprise but a wave of relief went through them as soon as Venus looked at him. He was dressed in a white tunic and tight brown pants. He appeared half-dressed. "In the name of the Gods, I..... never mind that," he said, letting go of Venus. "Did you seriously fall asleep on the couch last night?" Venus felt embarrassed as well as shocked to realize that she had done so. And much more, she had a steamy inappropriate dre
Hi everyone! thank you so much for reading marry Me Lord of Dragons! my name is Amber Moon and I am the one responsible for all these chapters of marry Me Lord of Dragons. I understand that this is mostly a werewolf love novel site so I am completely grateful for the opportunity to give love and steamy stories to other types of mythical creatures. it definitely means a lot to me that my editor was willing to sign me and give me a chance. so I just want to say a quick thank you to her and to the others that are responsible for it.I just want to start off by saying that I'm so sorry about all the weird and random posting of chapters. I know it's a bit of a cluster right now and I can easily explain that. I am a University student and I'm also working a full-time job. doing both is exhausting and there are times where I have no time at all for myself much more time for writing this series. so in the meantime please bear with me and if something does happen to where I do need to take a l
Venus wasn't sure what time it was when she decided to leave her bedchambers. Venus wasn't sure when she placed her knitting down. All Venus remembered was that when she finally came to, she was standing before King Bloodstar's bedchamber doors. Venus blinked in confusion wondering why or what brought her here. Venus looked at herself next. She was shocked as she was wearing the same thing white nightgown that she had worn on her wedding night. The dress was see-through and revealing. The first few buttons were undone and revealing the cleavage of her breasts. Her long brown hair was loose and wrapped over her shoulders slightly. Why was she here? Why or what wild thought had she decided to walk down the long corridor to the King, looking like this?! Suddenly the doors opened, making Venus jump. Venus looked up and saw King Bloodstar. Horrified and surprised, Venus froze in place. Bloodstar stood in the middle of his doorway, looking at her with a serious look. He wore o