His Highness's Allure Novels & Stories

she informed. I breathed in utter disgust and one of them said. "It's your luck that his highness has laid his eyes on you. You should be thankful to the Slave master that he didn't give you to anyone else, other wise you couldn't be speaking like this," I thinned my eyebrows with the comment and stopped in midways. "And why so?" "Because his highness has rejected over eight hundred twenty seven girls in the last eight years. And you are the first one who entered in his chamber and slept on his bed,"

He didn't look like he ruled the universe, he was too good looking. The king or as Blake said high king , oh so slowly looked up and our eyes locked. The small smile he gave me had me looking down so fast that I would've got a neck cramp if I was a mortal. "Ms. Ariella correct?" A seductive voice wrapped itself around my very being. I had to close my eyes to help the need that was crawling in me. His voice was so deep and so smooth. "It's pronounced Are e Ella." I croaked out in the most God forsaken voice. I was mortified. When did I ever correct anyone about my name and why would I start with the high king?

He chuckled just as he had me under him. I gave him a stinky eye, before glancing down between our bodies at his children machine. It was down. I smirked. “ Wha—What were we doing, Your Highness? ” There was nothing he could do with me! He leaned in, his nose brushing mine. The smirk wiped away from my lips as I inhaled his incense and muskwood scent. It made my mouth water and my lips tingle with an indescribable urge to kiss him.

Then a second figure stepped through. Long hair the color of freshly fallen snow. Silver eyes threaded with gold. Robes of white and gold so immaculate they seemed untouched by the world he walked in. Every line of him was precise, regal, impossibly composed. Even the air around him seemed to still, as though the wind itself hesitated to touch him without permission. The High King. Gadreel had met him more times than he could count, yet the man's presence always struck him the same way—an instinctive urge to kneel, to bow, to lower his gaze. Power radiated from him not as a threat, but as an undeniable truth.

Mouth and finger, he overwhelmed her with his attention. After making her cum he rose to his towering height. She gazed at him in a trance, still reeling from her release. He was so tall and handsome. His masculine allure and striking features could have even Goddesses on her knees. She was just a human. The kind of beauty he had, she had no doubt angels themselves sculpted him.

I have it all. I am the most sought after bachelor of the kingdom. I am very handsome, I have massive wealth and have the time of the crown prince and would some day be the future alpha king of the entire kingdom. I am blessed na s highly favored by the moon goddess herself. No matter how powerful the family of a female is, or how haughty she is, they all always crumble at my presence. I have had numerous noble ladies flock all around me to try and seduce me as it should be expected but there was some thing always different about Haz. She did not frolic around me like the other females would.

I couldn’t stop looking at the calmness and lure that adorned his face and features. He was effortlessly the most stunning chap I’ve ever seen— and I’ve met a lot of stunning chaps as over the years as I grew up in RawHowl, visitors habitually came to see Luna Dolores and her Alpha mate for contract offers and proposals, and/or other formal matters. They were wealthy visitors, hence stunning visitors. But then the Prince's radiance was on another level. Perfection and uniqueness polished him and made him the sublime artwork that he was. — a sexy artwork.

The rays of the sun bounced off him giving the image of a god dripping with an undeniable sexual appeal that could make any maiden fold. He walks up to me, stopping right in front of me and only when his intoxicating mixture of honeysuckle and spice hit my nose did I snap out of my head, "Y-your Majesty" I bowed but before I could go any lower I felt a pair of possessive arms that could shatter my concentration and composure reach out and grab hold of my waist pulling me securely to his strong chest. A light gasp left my lips and our close proximity left heat spreading across my cheeks.

"No, no, no. I'm not offended." I moved closer to her and tilted her face upwards with my fingers. I pulled her into my body, and she looked at me with wide-open eyes. "Your Highness..." I took in her face and felt her body. She was pretty. Although her beauty couldn't rival that of April's, her body was soft and inviting. "I like the way you look at me. It is alluring." She turned away shyly, and I smiled. It was all coming together. "You still haven't said why you are here, my prince."

he ordered his people. " Stop. Listen to me first. You're all being misunderstood. You will regret it once you get to know me. All of you. Do you think your highness would love to see his people doing a crime and sacrificing his own woman in alter," I shouted. He turned his head towards me and then, gave a snickered smile," His highness is besmirched by you. Love can turn anyone blind and he isn't able to see what is good for him and his people. This will be good for him too," he said as he sat in front of the altar in the chair which was old yet antique and intricate.