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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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115- Deals with the Devil's spawn

Unfortunately, Allias did not have much time to rest and even worse he didn't get to meet with Theseus at all. After his task was completed Theseus had disappeared to deal with a few other things like where they should drop the body and how their last meeting with the rest of the members would be set so everything would go smoothly. So Allias spent a few hours on his bed with Mark rubbing ointment on his back once in a while to try and soothe his pain before he had to appear before them. 

When the time had come he called for the doctor. The elf elf with a pained expression at the brutality of the wounds he wrapped his torso and belly tightly with gauzes to help him keep a good posture and seem like he wasn't in pain. The truth was that he was still being tortured and with every slow step that he took all by himself, Mark safely staying in his room with the excuse of his wounds, he realized that he had returned to a very aggressive lifestyle.