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The Prince's Villainous Flower [BL]

Prince Reyin is the adopted son of the royal Avalon family, reviled by royalty and upper-class families for his impoverished roots in the barren outskirts of the kingdom. Acknowledged as a worthless royal and loathed openly by his beloved family, he lives an isolated life, tending to flowers and the sick. Despite his circumstances, Reyin’s heart remains soft for those who despise him, and he spends his energy taking advantage of the bountiful resources accommodating a Prince to pursue his calling of medicine. However, any potential for dreams evaporates when a rogue organization burns the Avalon castle to embers. Reyin survives due to being rescued by a mysterious member of the organization—a skilled swordsman named Hael—who claims to be the one who murdered the Prince’s family and hesitates not to pluck people at random to slaughter them. Strangely, Reyin feels blossoms of familiarity whenever he sets eyes upon his captor. As forced proximity has the good-natured Prince relying on the villain, he realizes much too late that perhaps Hael isn’t as villainous as he seems but merely misunderstood. And to save Hael from his damning plunge into evil, fate will require a great sacrifice from them both. *A character-driven story about soulmates, fated phileo love, sacrifice, family, politics, and royalty. This story takes place in the 17th century, in the fictitious kingdom of Avalon, and is written in modern-day English.* { Potential Trigger Warnings: Suicidal Ideation, Self Harm, Trauma from Sexual Assault (panic attacks), PTSD, Separation Anxiety, Obsessive Love Disorders, Substance Abuse, Body Dysmorphia, & Eating Disorders. } [ This story centers affectionate friendships between men. Use of BL tag for bromance. ] Tik Tok: @_hav.en_ Instagram: @_hav.en._

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A Selfless Prince - A Strange Prince (1/3) || Reyin

"Are you uncomfortable?" Seth asked me, and I pulled my abused bottom lip from between my teeth, having been gnawing miserably on it.

 

My brother smiled curiously at me, and I returned a warmer one. "It's been a while since I've been in our home city. I'm nervous to see what remains of our home."

 

Darien and Seth had been sent by our father to Avalon City for work. Darien was to look into what progress had been made on the reconstruction of our castle—which I believed was too soon to fret over when so many of our workers were still recovering from injuries—while Seth had been tasked with informing noble families in the city that our annual ball would continue to take place in June. Their financial support would still be greatly appreciated.

 

For the remaining wealthy families in the kingdom who were not intimate with our royal family, my father had deployed messengers with new tickets.