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Banished From My Village And Mated To The Cursed Heir And His Brothers

[MATURE CONTENT] In a land plagued by creatures with a centuries old curse, the villagers of Ironedge are separated from the forest of Azar by beaded shaman strings to protect them from the dangers beyond. Yué was born different—silver hair the color of the moon and two toned eyes, the hue of shimmering gold and the Tamir ocean. Ever since he and his father moved to Ironedge 15 years ago, more beast attacks have been happening along the borders, causing the villagers to fear them. But when the Governor of Ironedge falls for Yué's unnatural beauty and his advances are rejected, he brings Yué to trial unfairly. For craving the touch of men, he is cast out into the forbidden Azar forest as all the others who were guilty before him to be devoured by wolves. But right when they start chomping, The Cursed Heir of Mythos himself saves Yué and brings him into a world of magic, danger, and secrets pertaining Yué’s family past he never knew existed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What to expect in this novel? - Dark Fantasy - Cultivation - Original Lore - There's curses, Chinese gods, and other cultures weaved into the areas around the map. - Fighting - Elves and magic and mythical creatures, including Wendigo's. So much more! Come check it out and be sure to join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/RHZcxJu8DM

TheLastRemnants · Fantasie
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56 Chs

48.| The Tables Have Turned

Marcellus paused, bringing his cum covered hand to his mouth and licking it clean. "So that's what's wrong with my stupid little pet?" 

Elarion bowed his head. "To wolves it's poison, and to humans, it acts as an aphrodisiac."

The urge to say I told you so was lost in the haze that had become his mind. Yuè let his body lean heavily against Marcellus.

He felt as though lead had replaced his bones. Why wasn't it going away? Why was it so hot? He could barely make out what was being said, his eyes drifting over to Elarion.

"Please." He cried. "Master please, I need it.." 

Marcellus ignored Yuè's plea's, a smirk still at the corner of his mouth. "Do you have the medicine for my stupid pet or what?"

"I do, that requires me bringing him to the gardens." Elarion's violet gaze fell toward Yuè.