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I Scored Myself a Mate

Alex always felt out of place. Isolated and mistreated by his family, his life was pure torture. He believed he had managed to get out, and run away from the beatings and the hate. He wanted a peaceful life, a way to be happy. For a second when he met Luke, a mysterious young man, through a fatal mistake, happiness seemed to be in his grasp. Still, everything began to crumble. The silver eyes that shone under the moon were the bringers of deceit and he felt lost once again, trapped until... ...until he met him. The cold and saddened elf king, living in an endless winter, hidden inside an icy palace. Hair white as snow and eyes a pretty lilac, Alex had never seen someone so divine. Just the sight of him triggered a past he didn't know he had. Opening up a way through the secrets and finding the truth from his hazy dreams Alex struggles between who he is and what he is turning to. An endless journey and his only guide a blurry figure in his mind. "I love you...forever" he whispered and Alex could only cry. Who was he and where could he find him? His only comfort. His only home. Welcome to the The Veil! Filled with unspoken horrors and divine pleasures. A place that only in your wildest dreams...or maybe nightmares, you would have imagined. What lies beneath the covered eyes of the humans? Are you curious to know? Read and find out. .... Also, check out my other Fantasy Romance The Tears of a Prince which is the crazy adventure of a vampire prince as he tries to run away from the people who are after him and the man who changed his life forever!

Yaminoyosei · LGBT+
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485 Chs

101- Heartbreak always hurts

It took a while for Alex to find Luke. He had searched first for him at the infirmary thinking he would be Mikael but the wounded wolf was alone. He hadn't spoken to him afraid that he would waste time and that the future Alpha would have left. He had a tightness in his chest at the thought of leaving things this way. It wasn't how things were supposed to end, he didn't want that. After all, he had felt so many emotions for Luke and for the first time in his life. He would hate to ruin those memories no matter how few they were. 

Luke in the end had been waiting at the palace entrance. Sitting alone in the cold as the snow slowly fell, snowflake by snowflake on his raven hair, creating a crown. His breath was coming out like puffs of thick mist and he rubbed his palms to make them warm. He had sat on a stair at the entrance, a few decades of them expanding in front of him.