Slim body type.
Prince Zerah sat in the bathtub, enjoying the amberly scent coming from the slowly burning incense next to him. The lukewarm water felt good after such a long day of lovemaking and even though his body was feeling sore, he wanted more, excited to experience whatever his father had promised to do later that evening. […]
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The beautiful early Pearl’s months golden sun shone through the frost-veiled windows of my slowly shifting carriage, yet the dawn’s beauty did little to soothe my aching heart. For the last seven months, Zerah had occupied my winter manor, getting bigger each day as my brood grew within him and I had not been able
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It was no secret to anyone that I wasn’t my father’s real son. My dark appearance contrasted greatly with the fair looks of my siblings and those of my father’s blood. Whoever had been my real father didn’t matter though, King Aviram had declared me as his rightful child and as such, he had sealed
The freezing winter wind hit my face immediately after I had cast my teleportation spell. The pale light of twilight painted the snowy scenery with cool-toned redness. The blizzard had ceded, leaving most of the bodies under a thick snow blanket, some had tried to escape their fate by climbing on top of each other,
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As the fallen debris settled, the thunderous sound of moving boulders and creaking pillars finally got quiet. Slightly bruised, annoyed and my rear hurting like hell, I had managed to avoid most of the falling rubble, but my team was now a couple levels higher than I was and I wasn’t sure if I could
I stood by the edge of the rocks and tried to peek down. The last night’s storm had passed and the salty waves splashed against the waves almost gently now. Just barely, I managed to glimpse at the underwater cave below them. I had already undressed most of my clothes, leaving only my short pants
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I had worked at the Gryphon Rider Tower for over a month now and every time I got up on that breeding saddle, I was excited. I had forgotten my ambition of becoming a griffon rider myself and had found a new goal of being ridden by the magnificent beasts. The first time I had
“Never expected to see an ash fae here. You’re kind rarely wanders away from your home isle. Yet, here you are, applying to be the gryphon aide under me. You do realize what that job entails, right?” Asked the flight master Trall as I sprouted back into the present, hearing griffins screeches outside the tall
The warm rays of the morning sun woke me precisely where the foxling servant had left me. My naked body ached from the last night’s battering and I hardly had any strength to rise. Someone had brought a glass of shimmering liquid next to my night table. I stared at it for a while as
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It has been a week since I was sent to that stable to clean it. To the Master’s surprise, the centaur had been very calm when he showed him to the buyers. So calm even, that he had decided to keep him after all. They had no idea how he had become so calm but
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