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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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The valley seemed endless with a small forest surrounding it. It was in the shape of a perfect circle. The leaves of the trees had a very dark green color, Allias had never seen trees like that. They grew tall, hiding the sky and every source of light. Even the grass of the valley was dark too, looking almost black and shadows seemed to dance everywhere in a very peculiar and chilling dance. In the middle of the valley was a small cottage, looking as if it barely had two or three rooms with a chimney that smoked purple smoke. The bricks were black and dull, the building looking completely solid and cold while on the side of the house, surrounded by an old run down fence made of wire and wooden blacks existed a lake, or more like a huge poodle in the ground filled with water. It wasn't blue or greenish though, it was a bright red color. Looking almost as if it was blood.