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#BL
#DRAMATIC
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#SWEET
#YAOI
#CRUSH
#FORBIDDENLOVE

The King Loves the Court Bard (BL)

"I have a confession: I may be king, but I fell in love with you the moment we met on the hill. Everything about the moment was pure magic." "My king," Oliver whispered. "The way you feel is mutual." Oliver tenderly rested his fingers under Fennel's chin, his eyes gazing into an emerald oasis looking back at him. "I can't hold back any longer." Their foreheads touched. Fennel flushed deep scarlet, wondering if he would be blessed with his first kiss from the sweet lips belonging to the handsome bard. *********** The largest kingdom of the faraway planet of Caelus, Charoux, is inhabited by a humanoid race of felines. The race is more human than cat. While they possess increased agility and better eyesight, their physical manifestations are only those of cat ears and tails, while all other features remain human. As the sun set one warm summer evening, the current feline king drew his last breath.  The weight of the world fell on Fennel Satnuro's chest, the sole son of the king and the rightful heir to the throne. When all hope felt lost, the feline heard an enchanting melody manifest from seemingly mid-air. He followed the music to find a lone, handsome young bard perched atop the highest hill in Charoux, strumming together the most beautiful music that had ever graced the prince's ears. At eighteen years old, the soon-to-be king falls in love at first sight and sound.

ladymanah · LGBT+
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48 Chs
#BL
#DRAMATIC
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#SWEET
#YAOI
#CRUSH
#FORBIDDENLOVE

Acceptance of Emotions

The bard's words to Fennel left him speechless.

With their foreheads touching, the king could feel Oliver's warm breath on his face. His lips trembled, his heart overwhelmed with emotion. Everything seemed unreal. 

"Am I dreaming?" Fennel managed to whisper.

"No, Fennel," Oliver replied, as his lips hovered closer, moving to close the gap between them. 

The copper-haired feline closed his eyes; his pulse was so loud that it rang in his ears. When his palms moved to Oliver's chest, he felt the sensation of soft lips against his.

Oliver could have died from happiness when their lips met. The kiss was sweet, tender, and full of pent-up emotion for the alluring king. 

The kiss lingered; neither of them wanted to pull away from it.

Oliver moved his hand from Fennel's chin to the back of his head, tenderly bracing it as they both became lost in the moment. 

They eventually had to separate because neither could breathe.