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Heir of Depravity

*Warning: Restricted Content* Nikolai is the last born of his seven brothers, and the only one left behind when his father, the king of Rodakrov, went mad. Six years later, the king dies and Nikolai, at just fifteen, must take the throne for himself. But succession is never that easy. Soon after his inauguration, his eldest brother appears before him, demanding that he cede power to the oldest of their shared bloodline... forgetting that the brother he was commanding was a child of a mad king, raised in the deepest pools of insanity. An heir to depravity itself. And depravity does not take orders. It does not follow the law of man or kingdom. It knows not the meaning of mercy. A single drop within an ocean, and the entire ocean is blighted. **The romance included within this story is slow burn, and it is neither linear nor simple. You've been warned! Also, LGBT elements are included throughout :) ** Find me on Discord: https://discord.gg/PuEFyDQKmZ

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Unholy Transmutation - Part 13

Imperial Palace

Lucinova, Casteria

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"You've got to be shitting me," Durans murmured as he scanned the imperial letter. "Of all things at a time like this…"

He looked up at the emperor's man, waving the parchment.

"Is he serious?"

The only thing the servant could do in response was wring his hands and lower his gaze.

"The Holy Majesty has ordered me to inform the Secundus that the imperial clothier will be sent-"

"Yes, because if you dress a boar in finery, you'll trick everyone into believing it is a prince," Durans bit, his face scrunched in annoyed disbelief. "Get out of my sight before my vexation is wrongly taken out upon you."

He needed no further push before backing out of the Secundus Princeps chambers with haste. And not a second too soon – the moment the door was secured, Durans growled in frustration, sweeping his arm across his cluttered desk, and sending its contents clear across the room.