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132 Chapter 132 : I’ll find a way to break the curse. [PG 18]
Vivian flattered her eyes open when the sound of someone knocking at the door awoke her from her sleep. She turned to her side and instantly froze when she saw the tall handsome blonde elf named Zander laying there next to her, he too had been awoken by whoever was knocking. She blushed a little upon seeing his sleepy face, he was gorgeous.
“Zander good morning!” The person outside the door yelled.
“What do you want Zara?!”
It was incredible how he could know instantly which one of his sisters was speaking, Vivian wouldn’t be able to tell Zander’s sisters voices apart even if her life depended on it.
“A message from Vivian’s friend,” Zara called out, “she says the carriage is ready so they can leave!”
The blonde scoffed and closed his eyes again.
“Did you hear what I said in there?!”
“Zara you’re on the other side of the door not the other side of the world,” Zander responded.
“Also breakfast is ready!” Zara called out
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“Okay thank you now please go away!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two heard Zara giggle before she turned and walked away. The blonde elf turned to face Vivian and instantly her cheeks dusted pink, just a glimpse of him was enough to bring all the feelings of the previous night rushing back to her mind. When he reached out and gently stroked her cheek, Vivian was sure her heart had stopped for a few seconds.
“Good morning to the most beautiful woman to ever walk the face of the earth..” he rasped. His groggy sleepy voice was enough to make the noaferatu woman sink back into the blanket.
“Good morning,” she whispered behind the blanket.
Zander moved towards Vivian and slid on top of her, it was then that the woman realized that she was still nude from head to toe, in fact,
both of them were completely naked. She flinched when the man’s phallus slid up her thigh.
“Do you really have to go?” Zander complained about Vivian’s leaving for probably the hundredth time in the past few hours.
Vivian cupped his face and smiled warmly at him, “I keep telling you, this isn’t goodbye.”
“Either way I want you here,” he whispered. “I want to come home and find you right here looking as beautiful as ever, waiting for me.”
Vivian had recently learned that after the battle with the humans a hundred or so years ago, his parents left the family castle in his name and moved to the further most deepest parts of Ervelon, it was common for people here to retire from their duties and go settle in such places. He had taken over the family castle and took care of his sisters there.
“That will all happen in due time Zander but right now I- ahhh Zander what are you doing?”
The man had caught one of her soft perky nipples between his teeth before proceeding to sucking her mounds longingly. When he let go he looked up at her and with a mischievous smile he growled, “I’m about to give you a reason to come back to me.”
The blonde elf pinned the woman’s arms over her head and moved his lips from her bosom to her chest and to her neck, littering light kisses that made her body twitch. Vivian gasped when she felt the man’s member slowly swell between her thighs until it was as hard and as hot as an iron rod.
“Let me in..” Zander whispered and Vivian pried her legs open upon command. The gesture made her blush shamefully and made Zander beam with happiness, never did he think he’d have her here with him in bed about to make sweet love to her for the second time.
“Don’t stare at me like that you’re embarrassing me,” Vivian sqealed. Her hands were pinned over her head and her chest was in full display to the man who was drinking in all her features.
“You are so beautiful Viv,” Zander rasped as he slid one of his hands into the sheets to his crotch, positioning it right at Vivian’s entrance. “I never thought I’d ever say this to anyone, but I love you so much.”
“aaah!”
The intrusion of Zander’s shaft was a little painful at first, but unlike the first time they had made love the pain quickly disappeared. As he moved slowly in and out of her core she began to roll her hips and follow his movements, much to his pleasure.
“That’a girl,” Zander whispered as he increased his pace. When he had first made love to Vivian he had no idea she was still a virgin and inexperienced in sex, this took him by surprise considering how beautiful Vivian was, but most of all, it boasted his ego a huge deal. He couldn’t believe he was the first man to deflower her, if she thought he was possessive of her before, now it was going to be much worse.
“Zander I think I’m going to...”
The blonde elf increased his pace as he too felt himself reaching his peak, he pumped deep into Vivian and they both groaned and moaned in unison. Vivian’s love juices lathered his manhood and he completely spent himself inside of her before rolling off and pulling her into his embrace.
“Let me clean you up and we can go and have our breakfast,” he whispered while planting soft kisses all over her face.
Vivian buried herself into his embrace and drew in his intoxicating scent, never did she think she would fall in love with an elven man. She chuckled when she remembered how her aunt had jokingly told her she might fall for an elf but she religiously denied. Now look at her, laying naked in the arms of an elf.
“What’s funny?” Zander whispered to the woman.
Vivina shook her head and trailed her fingers over the bite marks she had left on Zander’s neck, “I’m just happy.”
*
Gareth was sitting on the floor in the corner of his chambers, his head buried in his knees, the ring he was supposed to give Melissa in his hand, and a couple of empty bottles of ale at his feet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe door to his chambers slowly swung open and a pair of sandaled feet walked in and stood a few inches away from Gareth. “Your grace, I brought you something to eat.”
Ronda crouched down and set the try of food next to the one she had brought in earlier that morning. “Your grace you should eat something..”
Gareth didn’t answer, neither did he move. The woman reached for his arm but the words “don’t touch me,” stopped her mid air.
“Your grace don’t you think this has overrun its course?” She spoke, “Melissa is a married woman who chose to go back to Meria with her husband. I see no reason why you should be moping over her. I personally think her leaving was the best for you and for this kingdom.”
The elven prince rose his head slowly and glared at Ronda. The vivid purple of his eyes and the dark markings etched on his forehead made the green eyed elven woman stumble backwards.
“Get out..” Gareth rasped.
“Your grace I’m only trying to-”
“GET OUT!!” An invisible force crushed into Ronda and dragged her across the floor and out the door, after which the door slammed shut. The handsome prince then grabbed a bottle of ale and brought it to his mouth but realized it was empty. He threw it against the wall and it broke into hundreds of pieces, he then leaned his head against the wall and stared at the ceiling. “Mel..” Gareth had never felt so empty before.
“What am I going to do now..” the man muttered to himself. If Elric had kidnapped Melissa or something of that sort, he would have followed her, but the silver haired king didn’t force her to leave with him, she willingly gave herself up so she could save them all. If she hadn’t done so, that psychopath would have committed suicide and doomed them all, and what are the odds he wouldn’t try it again if Gareth followed Melissa to Meria. The elven prince felt so helpless and empty, did this mean he just had to endure seeing the woman he loved iving her life with another man? That wasn’t fair.
The door to Gareth’s chambers opened once again making him frown. “Why won’t the lot of you just leave me alone..”
“Gareth stop wallowing around in self pity over a woman.” Queen Tauriel sat down on a sofa next to her son who was sitting on the floor and glaring at her. “You have a kindom to lead Gareth, put yourself together-”
“To hell with your kingdom,” he spoke.
“You have a duty,” the queen continued, “I sacrificed years of having you cradled my arms so you could fulfill your late father’s wishes and take back our land.”
“And because of this stupid reincarnation thing you people selfishly bestowed upon me, without my permission by the way, I cannot be with the woman I love!” Gareth stood up and begun walking towards the open door, “I want no part in all of this, I’m going to find a way to break this curse so Melissa and I can be free.”
“Gareth!-”
SLAM!