Eiji T Novels & Stories

Sorahiko is looking at him like he’s salvation wrapped in a suit— it makes him feel like garbage. Because he knows that no one can go against Aronohai Miyamura. “If you know how he is, then you can talk to him. You can save me, right?” God. Miyamura. That goddamn asshole. “The thing is—I can’t.” Eiji stands. He doesn’t want to see that hope die in Sora’s eyes, but it’s too late “He’s a bastard, yes, but he won’t hurt you for fun. Not when it’s just a joke to him.”. He adds to soothe him.

I take in a deep breath of his sent and immediately bow my head. "Y-your majesty" I said with my head down and my neck tilted, afraid that he might a have my head for invading his space. His auroa is strong, stronger than any Alpha out there and forcing me into submission. "Don't" He says. "Your majesty?" I am not sure exactly about what he said. "Do not bow to me" he said clarifying. "But why, your majesty?" I dare to ask. "Elijah." "Elijah.." That's his name, of course it is. His name is known throughout the world and amongst the Lycan race. "I am sorry sire, but I am not worthy enough to call you by your first name."